My Sassy 'Crown Princess'

Mo Fei lay on the table, writing impatiently.

Mo Yi looked at Mo Fei's ferocious expression, and said helplessly, "Master, you should be gentle with your pen, this paper will be torn by you."

Mo Fei's expression changed, and he said, "Damn old bastard, he will definitely end well."

Mo nodded his head and echoed: "Yes! Yes! He will definitely not end well, that old man will be a poor single until his death."

Mo Fei scratched his head in distress, and said, "Yi Yi, how many times have I written it?"

Mo Yi looked at Mo Fei and said, "You have written it more than 200 times."

"What, it took me so long to write, and I only wrote it more than 200 times." Mo Fei said a little annoyed.

Mo Yi said helplessly: "Young master, you have been writing for a long time, but you not only wrote that I am a big idiot, but you also wrote a damned bastard, you wrote that damned old bastard more than 300 times gone."

Could it be that he scratched his head with some headaches, "Damn old man, isn't it absurd that he made me such a smart person and wrote me a big fool?"

Mo Yi: "...Master, don't care if it's absurd or not, you should hurry up and write."

Mo Fei nodded and said, "Okay, you go to rest first, I can just write it myself."

Mo nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go to rest first."

Could it be that sitting in front of the window and looking at the dark sky outside the window, he felt very desolate.

"What are you writing?" An elegant and gorgeous voice rang in Mo Fei's ears.

The warm breath blew into Mo Fei's ears, and Mo Fei jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Why are you here?" Mo Fei asked angrily.

Lou Yu smiled and said, "This is my home, is it strange that I am here?"

Could it be that he gave Lou Yu a dissatisfied look, "Why didn't you make a sound when you came in?"

Lou Yu smiled and said, "Seeing how focused you are on writing, I don't have the nerve to disturb you. What are you writing?"

Mo Fei hurriedly blocked the notebook he was writing, "It has nothing to do with you."

Lou Yu smiled, and said kindly: "How come it has nothing to do with me, you are my wife, everything about you has something to do with me."

Lou Yu reached out and took out the notebook that Mo Fei had pressed down, a bright smile appeared on Lou Yu's face, "I'm a big idiot, Mo Fei! I never knew you were such a self-aware person, and you would I know I'm stupid."

Mo Fei's face turned red, "It's none of your business."

Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei's flushed face and found it interesting.

Mo Fei said impatiently: "Get out."

Lou Yu crossed his arms, looked at Mo Fei leisurely, and said, "What's going on, let's talk about it."

Mo Fei said helplessly: "I offended our interstellar history teacher, and he punished me for writing it a thousand times."

"Interstellar history teacher? What's his name!" Lou Yu asked.

Mo Fei scratched his head, "It's the interstellar history teacher, who knows what it's called."

Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei, smiled coldly, and said, "You don't even know their name, and your teacher only punished you for writing it a thousand times. It's really a small punishment."

Mo Fei glared at Lou Yu angrily, and said, "What do you know? I have so many things to remember, how can I have time to memorize such nonsense."

"What kind of person is your teacher!" Lou Yu asked.

Could Fei think for a while, and said: "He is very narcissistic. He always told us that when he was young, he was fascinated by thousands of beauties, and there were many beauties and beautiful men who would die or live for him. I seriously doubt that he has delusions."

Lou Yu frowned and said, "Your teacher, is your last name Er?"

Mo Fei thought for a while and said, "It seems to be Er, I heard people call him Teacher Er."

Lou Yu said helplessly: "You don't even know his name, his name is very distinctive."

"Really?" Mo Fei asked.

Lou Yu nodded and said, "Yes! He is called E the most handsome, and you'd better call him Teacher Shuai in the future."

Mo Fei: "..." Handsome teacher, that's a crazy old man.

Lou Yu picked up the pen and lightly sketched a few words on the paper.

Could it be that he looked at the book industry, but couldn't tell which one was written by Lou Yu and which one was written by himself.

Mo Fei said in surprise, "You will imitate my notes."

Lou Yu nodded and said, "My imitation ability is very strong. Feiyu didn't like to do homework when he was a child, so I imitated his notes and helped him with his homework."

Could it be that it was a bit sour and authentic: "Really?"

"Yes!" A look of nostalgia appeared on Lou Yu's face.

"It's a pity! They rejected you, and you are helping them copy their homework for nothing."

Lou Yu glanced at Mo Fei and said, "How many times do you have left, I'll help you write together."

"Huh." Mo Fei looked at the building in surprise.

Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei's shocked face, and said, "Just forget it."

"Yes, I have written it more than 200 times, and there are more than 700 times left." Mo Fei hurriedly said.