Chapter 582

Li Qinian: "......"

The old man is so young that he imitates others' old people?

Others are old people with gray hair who write poems and paintings. What's his middle-aged uncle in his forties doing?

Louxiao city seemed to know what she thought and stopped writing:

"It's always bad for young people to be too impetuous. It's just that you can't stand waiting for more than ten minutes?"

Li Qinian's tone was perfunctory:

"... no, just be happy."

Louxiao City handed her the brush: "come here and practice calligraphy."

Li Qinian: "??"

Which way are you crazy?

"Come here."

Louxiao City repeated it lightly.

Li Qinian was forced to walk over, took the brush in his hand, looked at the rice paper on the table and fell into meditation:

"What do you write?"

Lou Xiaoxiao carries his hands behind his back:

"Write whatever you think now."

Li Qinian nodded clearly and began to write.

Seeing her gesture of holding the pen, the eyebrows of louxiao City frowned fiercely.

"Wrong."

Li Qinian held the brush holder horizontally with five claws. There was no composition at all.

Li Qinian: "......"

The old man has been alone for a long time. He is lonely, empty and cold. He has to catch someone to perform and find fault, doesn't he?

She continued to hold the pen and crossed the paper. The font was crooked, like a reptile:

"I've written it!"

Li Qinian closed his pen and appreciated his "everyone's work".

Louxiao city fixed her eyes and recognized what words she wrote after a long time.

"What nonsense!"

There are two big black characters on the clean white rice paper——

[so hungry]

Li Qinian touched his stomach: "but I'm really hungry..."

It's time for dinner.

Louxiao City: "......"

Whenever she thinks she's smart, she's stupid like a two.

He picked up the internal telephone and dialed the housekeeper: "prepare dinner."

"Thanks."

Li Qinian gave him a grateful look.

"Why, I'm not curious now. Why did I let you come here?"

Louxiao City sat on the chair next to the desk and closed his eyes.

Li Qinian sat on the chair, picked up his brush and wrote something on the paper

"You'll say it when you want to."

Like now.

Louxiao city looked at her with a smile: "I heard something happened to you recently?"

Li Qinian's action of holding the pen was a meal. The tip of the pen printed a large mass of black ink on the paper and slowly fainted.

"Ask when you know?"

Louxiao City: "......"

"Did anyone catch it?"

He tried to maintain the personal integrity of his elders.

Li Qinian: "No."

Louxiao City: "I haven't caught anyone for so long. Your brothers are really going back more and more..."

Li Qinian heard something: "you know them very well?"

"After all, it's the child I watched grow up." louxiao City admitted with a smile.

Li Qinian was silent. She didn't know how much louxiao City knew about her.

"What did the Shen boy say?"

He made himself a cup of tea. Listening to the tone, he was also very familiar with Shen Baijing.

Li Qinian did not shy away: "there is no way for the time being."

This time, louxiao city didn't speak.

"Let's go and eat downstairs."

After drinking a cup of tea, the other party suddenly stood up.

Li Qinian looked at his back and found that he couldn't see through the man at all.

He asked a few questions that he already knew the answer. Why did he call himself here?

Completely superfluous.