Bei Chenyan was stunned for a moment, looked down at the prescription that fell on the table.

Yun Chuchu didn't expect that the prescription in her sleeve could be adjusted. She lowered her head and looked at the paper. After a few seconds, she quickly reached out to pick up the paper, quickly put it back into the sleeve, and then smiled innocently at Bei Chenyan.

Bei Chenyan blinked, looked at her with some confusion in his eyes and asked, "What is that?"

"Uh... nothing..." Yun Chuchu hesitated for a moment, then looked at him awkwardly and said, "It's just... I'm free and practice writing, and then I don't write well. In anger, I just put my sleeves in my sleeves."

"You haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time, why do you think about practicing calligraphy today??" Bei Chenyan couldn't help but smile at her and asked.

"Hey... it's boring..." Yun Chuchu made a random mistake for a reason.

"Well..." Bei Chenyan thought for a while, then suddenly reached out to her and said, "What words can you practice? Show me, I can guide you."

Yun Chuchu was stunned and looked down at the hand that was stretched in front of him.

The man's fingers are fair and slender, with clear joints, which look very beautiful.

only……

Yun Chuchu took a deep breath and tried to squeeze out a smile at Beichenyan and said, "Farewell, goodbye, our fonts are not in the same style. Besides, I just wrote bored and played with it. I didn't write well, and you would laugh at me when you saw it."

Bei Chenyan looked at her with a faint smile in his deep eyes and said, "When did I laugh at you? Isn't this a rare feeling to practice writing? That's why I asked you to come and observe. OK, don't be modest. I know your words, and they must be well written."

"It's not good-looking, it's not good-looking, it's really not good-looking..." Yun Chuchu covered his cuffs tightly, feeling that he was about to cry.

Bei Chenyan stared at her for a few seconds, suddenly stood up, approached Yun Chuchu, stared at her eyes and asked, "Did you... have something hidden from me?"

"What?? No..." Yun Chuchu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She looked at Bei Chenyan's face that was so close, so nervous that she didn't even dare to show off her vigor.

"Then why are you nervous?" Bei Chenyan blinked and looked at her with some amusement and said, "Didn't I just want you to have a piece of paper to take a look?"

Yun Chuchu tried hard to keep a smile on her face, and said stutteringly: "I...I just...I don't want to show you..."

The next second, before she finished speaking, Bei Chenyan had already stretched out a white and slender hand and grabbed her wrist. Then, his other hand penetrated into Yun Chuchu's sleeve robe and got the prescription.

"You..." Yun Chuchu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stood up and wanted to grab the prescription back.

However, after Bei Chenyan succeeded in the prescription, he quickly got up and took several steps back, and opened the prescription and took a look.

The air solidifies for a few seconds.

After a moment, Bei Chenyan raised his head, raised his eyebrows at Yun Chuchu and said, "This... isn't it that you can practice calligraphy?"

Yun Chuchu stood there, stiffened for a long time, then gave him an awkward smile and said, "Yes, this is actually Zhang's prescription..."
Chapter completed!