Wen Xiaoai was immediately excited when she heard the praise and prepared to show Feng Liyan the better one she wrote before.

Let him open his eyes.

"Slow down, put on the clothes first, it's frozen." Feng Liyan grabbed Wen Xiaoai who was about to leave the room, and then went to get her a thick cotton jacket and put it on.

As soon as he put on his clothes and the zipper was not yet ready, Wen Xiaoai ran out of the room.

"Hey..." Feng Liyan immediately followed him out of the room.

Following all the way to the study.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the study, I saw Wen Xiaoai sitting on an office chair, holding the key and opening the drawer next to me.

Feng Liyan walked in and looked at the study room.

Although I don’t like Jun Moyan, I still have to admit one thing, that is, Jun Moyan’s abilities are really good.

Before, because he hadn't seen Jun Moyan's family, Feng Liyan asked Wen Xiaoai casually.

Then I learned that Jun Mo Yan had cut off contact with his family.

So everything he has now is achieved by himself fighting hard.

As soon as Feng Liyan walked to the desk, he saw Wen Xiaoai taking out a thick stack of paper from the drawer.

"Look, I wrote these." Wen Xiaoai excitedly showed his achievements to Feng Liyan.

In the eyes of Feng Liyan and even the entire tribe, she learned to write, which was much more powerful than learning any difficult magic.

Feng Liyan smiled and took the thick stack of paper.

Although Wen Xiaoai learned what he was most reluctant to learn because of Jun Mo and Yancai, he was still very happy that Wen Xiaoai could write.

But when Feng Liyan looked over the papers in his hand with a feeling of relief, his face and eyes slowly changed.

The face was completely ugly in the end.

Feng Liyan quickly looked all the papers all at once, and he was a little angry at the end of his sight.

"Why are all Jun Moyan?"

He thought Wen Xiaoai had written his name too.

He is so looking forward to it.

"yes."

Wen Xiaoai thought to himself: Otherwise, what else do you want?

"You can't write something else?"

"I only know how to write the three words Jun Moyan."

“…”

Feng Liyan almost choked to death by Wen Xiaoai's words.

"You, have you learned these three words?" Feng Liyan compared three fingers.

"Yes." Wen Xiaoai responded again.

"You learned to write to write Jun Moyan's name?" Feng Liyan continued to ask without giving up.

"yes."

"..." Feng Liyan was about to cry.

Could it be that his little princess was transferred to the bag, or was he dead twice and his mind was broken?

"You, can't you even learn my name?" Feng Liyan felt aggrieved.

He has loved her for so many years, but he is not as good as Jun Moyan.

"I don't want to learn my own name, I'm too lazy to learn it. Besides, if you want to learn it, you should learn it first."

"……I."

This is too hurtful.

Feng Li Yan threw the pile of paper in his hand back on the desktop.

Then I grabbed the pen on the table, found a piece of paper, and wrote my name a few strokes.

Push it in front of Wen Xiaoai.

“Write this.”

Wen Xiaoai glanced at him and shook her head: "What's this?"

"My name."

"don't want."

"..." Feng Liyan was so angry.

Wen Xiaoai looked at Feng Liyan who was so angry that he pointed to the last two words of Feng Liyan's name on the paper and said, "These two words are too difficult to write."
Chapter completed!