Let Me Pursue You

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Let Me Pursue You Chapter 50

With these words, Lu Shiqing had pictures in his head.

But he has compromised with her several times today, and he always wanted to ask for something back, so he was going to hang her for a while, but refused: "If you have this time to teach you, it would be better for me to copy it myself." After finishing speaking, he continued to bow his head and describe the text .

Yuan Cixian didn't expect that he was playing hard to get, and thought unhappily that this is a good reason, but the so-called way of getting along with men and women is not reasonable. Two people spend three or two times the time together to do something that could be done quickly by one person. This is called fun.

She sighed heavily, said "Okay", then leaned against the wall of the car, knocked her chin on his desk, looked sluggish, and watched him use his pen.

Lu Shiqing endured and watched coldly for a while, and felt that it was almost done, so he put down his pen and said, "Why, do you really want to learn?"

Yuan Cixian knocked her chin.

"But I generally don't accept students, unless the other party's ceremony is sincere enough."

This bunch of rituals is the gift and remuneration for enrolling and respecting teachers. If Yuan Cixian still can't see his strategy now, it will be a waste of studying the art of war for many years.

Hey, he was playing tricks on her and wanted her to kiss him.

She was not fooled, touched her sleeves, took out a money bag, and said aggrievedly: "This is all my belongings right now, you can take a little, if it is not enough, after I reconcile with my brother, I will ask him to ask for it for you." ..."

Lu Shiqing choked. He also said that she took the initiative to hug his neck and pull his belt last night, she had already opened her mind, and she had found a way to suit him, but it was a waste of time.

He hated that iron cannot be made into steel, but if he said too much, he would have to reveal what he was thinking, so he took the purse with a sigh: "It's a bit small, let's just make it." Then he stuffed the pen into her palm and greeted, "Come here." .”

Sure enough, things can be done without kissing. Yuan Cixian leaned over and sat down next to him, when he heard him say: "Hold the pen."

She is not a three-year-old child, naturally there is no problem with holding the pen, and her posture is very accurate, but Lu Shiqing insists that she is wrong: "Who taught you to write like this?"

Pick the bone in the egg. Revenge her like this without being kissed by her.

She glanced at him: "My father taught me, what are you doing, you want to try to fight with him?"

Oh, I can't beat it, don't fight it.

He coughed, and continued to pick and prick: "Cho, press, hook, check, touch, which finger is right?"

Yuan Cixian clicked her tongue in her heart, okay, okay, don't you just want to teach her by hand, give him this chance.

She spread her hand to signal him to teach.