Chapter 281

Bai Sang felt that her writing was pretty good, "Why didn't you write it? Isn't it good-looking?"

She asked a little uncomfortable.

I thought I wrote it pretty well.

Shu Zhengqing was embarrassed to hit her, and said in a low voice, "It's not bad, it's just..."

Sorry to say later.

Bai Sang looked at him, and leaned over, "Just what? Say it, and I'll change it."

She also wrote it with modern people's thinking, and she didn't know what taboos existed in ancient times.

Shu Zhengqing coughed lightly, "The sense of substitution is too strong, it's not good for people."

"Ah?" Bai Sang was a little confused, "Master, please be more straightforward."

"The sense of substitution is too strong, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable."

"Sense of substitution?" Bai Sang looked at her manuscript, and suddenly smiled: "It's better to have a strong sense of substitution, it will look better this way."

Now she is relieved.

Hearing what she said, Shu Zhengqing sighed.

"My lady, I won't let you read it, but you started writing it yourself."

Holding his forehead, he said with a little headache.

Bai Sang snorted: "I can't read it, I can only write it myself, and I plan to sell it for money."

Thinking that I have never subsidized the family, and my husband is still studying.

Parents are also short of money when looking for shops recently.

"Sell money? You can't sell it." Hearing this, Shu Zhengqing shook his head without thinking.

Bai Sang smiled: "Of course, I will let your boy sell it."

Shu Zhengqing looked at her and realized that she was serious.

this……

"Miss, I'm almost ready to try it, don't worry about the money at home." Shu Zhengqing was still a little reluctant to let her write this.

"Will you get money if you know how to try? I won't allow you to be a corrupt official!" Bai Sang's expression turned slightly serious, and she spoke very seriously.

Shu Zhengqing nodded repeatedly, "I know."

This is of course.

Only then was Bai Sang satisfied and continued to write with her head down.

Shu Zhengqing stared at her seriously, and thought of a sentence written by the lady, "My lady..."

"Huh?" Bai Sang didn't raise her head.

"My lady... the one you wrote... Could it be that you want to give yourself to me? Did you come up with this sentence yourself?" Shu Zhengqing's cheeks were flushed.

Only then did Bai Sang raise her head, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, it was also my inspiration from my husband."

"I gave it?" Shu Zhengqing's voice trembled a little.

"That's right, I asked Mr. Xiang and Ji what to give me, and Mr. Xiang didn't hesitate to talk about it. This sentence gave me inspiration."

Now Shu Zhengqing is not quite right.

Bai Sang didn't realize that he was unnatural, she wrote this script very smoothly.

The two protagonists were found from her and her husband. Some of the sweet plots were fantasized in her heart.

Now that I write it out, I have no regrets in my heart.

Originally, in the past, Shu Zhengqing read books very seriously, and Bai Sang would also find things to do.

After reading these manuscripts today, Shu Zhengqing became distracted.

Going to the teacher to ask questions is always absent-minded.

Mr. Zhang was a little puzzled, what happened could distract him, a student who usually only knows how to read books.

Hit his palm with a ruler and asked directly.

Of course Shu Zhengqing was embarrassed to say why she was distracted, but she just took it as an excuse that she didn't sleep well last night.

Bai Sang, who had just finished writing tens of thousands of words over there, thought that when her husband came back, she would send the boy next to him to the bookstore.

Wait and wait.

Bai Sang not only waited for her husband, but also waited for Mr. Zhang.

Master Zhang went to chat with the book father, and Bai Sang looked at the teacher looking for the parents in front of him.

I was a little confused for a while...

The eighth watch is finished, can I ask for a few monthly tickets~