Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Practicing calligraphy?" Ye Qi looked incredible.

"Ok……"

"So great, Xiao Ai has practiced handwriting."

There was joy on the face, but not feeling in my heart.

Wen Xiaoai came back this time and changed a lot.

Unlike her previous playfulness, she has either spent a few days outside the patriarch’s sleeping quarters or visited the seriously injured clansmen. Most of the time, she kept herself in the room and didn’t know what she was doing.

Rarely take the initiative to find him.

On the contrary, he came to talk to her several times, and she was in a daze, trance, and crying sleepy.

Although everyone said that the family was insecure and told her not to run around, she was a little too behaved.

She has really changed a lot, and even laughed less, especially not like sticking to him.

Ye Qi could feel that she was unhappy.

I don’t know if it’s because of changes in the clan, the injury of the patriarch, or that person...

"You are sitting here."

Ye Qi pulled Wen Xiaoai to sit down, then turned around, took a towel and dipped it in water.

After he sat down beside Wen Xiaoai, he wanted to wipe her face.

Wen Xiaoai reached out for the towel in his hand.

"I will do it myself."

"I'll do it." Ye Qi grabbed her hand that asked for a towel, then wiped her face with gentle movements.

Wen Xiaoai pulled his hand back and gave up, but slightly lowered his head unnaturally.

Because she felt that Jun Moyan would be unhappy if he saw Ye Qi wipe her face.

"Xiao Ai, how are you playing in the human world? Are you happy?"

"...Happy."

"Are you happier than in the clan?"

"...All happy."

Ye Qi smiled: "I've grown up a lot when I went out. I can do many things myself."

"Ok……"

"What's wrong? Not happy looking at it."

"Nothing."

"Xiao Ai, have we been apart for a long time, so we are unfamiliar?"

"How come, you're still Xiaoai's Ye Qi brother, you will always be." Wen Xiaoai immediately raised his eyes and looked at him, saying with a serious and affirmative expression.

Ye Qi's action of wiping her face was stagnant, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

The corners of his lips moved slightly, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After wiping her face and hands clean, Ye Qi told her to drink the medicated food.

No longer needing to be coaxed by others to reluctantly drink as before, she drank it obediently when she brought it to her.

Ye Qi looked at her for a while, then looked at the table covered with rice paper.

"Isn't it talking about calligraphy? What about the calligraphy?" he asked softly.

"Well... it's not pretty, I hid it."

Ye Qi smiled, only when Wen Xiaoai was really embarrassed.

"Take a look at Brother Ye Qi, let me see what's written."

Wen Xiaoai pursed her lips.

"...Can I not watch it?"

"Then don't look at it." The loss in his eyes was even greater.

Wen Xiaoai lowered his head to drink the medicated food, and Ye Qi sat quietly.

For the first time, it was the first time that they were cold. The first time they sat together without talking, they felt uncomfortable.

Between them, they are really strange.

Ye Qi picked up a piece of rice paper from the table and laid it out in front of him, then picked up the brush and moistened it with ink.

"Brother Ye Qi taught you to write two characters, can you learn?" He asked her with a smile.

Wen Xiaoai did not answer, just nodded.

Ye Qi then dropped the pen on the paper.

In the eyes of 10,000 people, Ye Qi is 10,000 outstanding. He knows everything and does everything well.

The written characters are as good-looking and comfortable as him.

Wen Xiaoai watched him write, but a picture of Jun Mo teaching her to write appeared in his mind...

Ye Qi wrote each stroke very seriously, and soon two words appeared on the paper, but at the end of the last stroke, his hand trembled suddenly, and the original point became a dark one. group……

PS: The new book "Mr. Jun, Work with Certificate" has been released, welcome to the pit.