Chapter 1819 Slowly Falling in Love with You 68

At that time, after Wen Momo handed the biscuits to Luo Xi, she couldn't help but take a closer look at the book in Luo Xi's hand, her eyes sparkled slightly: "Is this written by Brother Luo?"

Luo Xi smiled softly and nodded.

"The handwriting is really beautiful, even better than our Taifu's handwriting." Wen Momo praised from the bottom of her heart.

"Momo was joking."

Wen Momo was very serious: "Really."

Mo Zhifei's voice suddenly came from behind, "Jing Ling, you are back, your little wife Momo is here to find you!"

Wen Momo turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw Jing Ling walking in from outside the medicine pavilion. Jing Ling just glanced at her, then turned her gaze back to her desk, and put down the medicine box in her hand.

Wen Momo quickly followed, "Brother, you are back."

While arranging the pens and paper on the table, Jing Ling asked casually, "Did you buy the sesame seed cakes?"

Wen Momo nodded, waiting expectantly for Brother Jingling to praise her for being more and more sensible now.

However, Jingling didn't raise her head, pretending to calmly sort out a few books, and asked casually, "Where's mine?"

Hearing this sentence, Wen Momo was slightly taken aback, blinked her eyelashes blankly and said, "Didn't my brother like those snacks?"

The reason why Wen Momo didn't take brother Jingling with her was because every time brother Jingling took her out to buy something to eat, he only watched her eat, but she didn't want to eat it.

Over time, Wen Momo knew that brother Jingling didn't like snacks.

So, Wen Momo was a little stunned when Jing Ling brother suddenly asked her this.

Hearing her answer, Jing Ling paused for a moment, his face darkened, and continued to organize his things.

Wen Momo felt that the atmosphere was a bit delicate for a while, so she couldn't help but sit down, tilted her head and wanted to take a sneak peek at the glasses. Is Brother Ling angry? I saw Jing Ling's face was calm, and he didn't show any emotion. She only took a sneak peek, and Jingling's eyes swept over lightly, Wen Momo sat up straight with guilt, waiting for him to tidy up his things.

Then he rolled his eyes, hesitated and whispered, "Brother, if you want to eat, I'll buy it for you when we go back..."

Jing Ling said coldly: "I don't eat cheap food."

Wen Momo: "...???"

What the hell... Brother Jing Ling has misunderstood something, how could this become a cheap meal...

However, brother Jingling still had a cold, serious look on his face, and Wen Momo was even more at a loss.

But one thing she can be sure of is that Brother Jingling seems to be really angry, although she is still very baffled, she doesn't know where Brother Jingling is angry...

After Jing Ling tidied up the things on the table, she sat down again, laid out a piece of clean and white letter paper, dipped a pen in ink, and wrote on the paper.

Wen Momo glanced curiously, she could recognize the words, but she didn't understand the meaning of each word, but she could probably guess that it was some medical knowledge.

After Jingling wrote a page, she finally said, "Let's go."

Wen Momo nodded, stood up, Jingling told her to take the written letterhead, and went out by herself first, although Wen Momo didn't understand why, she still took the letterhead, and said to others in the medicine hall After saying goodbye, he followed Jing Ling out.

Holding the letter in one hand, Wen Momo couldn't help reading it several times, trying to understand the meaning between the lines, but she still couldn't understand it, but she didn't look at the road very much, and she almost died if she was not careful. Falling down the stone steps, fortunately, Jing Ling grabbed her little hand in time and put it in his arms, Wen Momo was relieved.

Jing Ling saw that she looked at it for a long time without expressing anything, but he finally couldn't calm down, and asked in a very cold tone: "Does the writing look good?"

Wen Momo didn't realize what he meant, but felt that Jing Ling's sudden words were very inexplicable, but she nodded and said obediently, "It's nice."

She has long been used to seeing brother Jingling's handwriting, so now she looks at her brother's handwriting very calmly, but brother's handwriting is very beautiful.

But Jing Ling seemed dissatisfied when she heard her answer like this, and even felt that Wen Momo was perfunctory for her, and took the fingertips of her little hand to scratch her soft palm twice, pretending He casually continued to ask: "Compared to your Taifu?"

Wen Momo felt that this sentence sounded inexplicably familiar for a while, but her head was a little dull, so she didn't think about it for a while, she just nodded and said, "It's prettier than Taifu."

Jing Ling was still calm: "Compared to Luo Xi?"

Wen Momo: "..."

She finally realized something, she blinked her eyes in a daze, her eyes were a little soft, she looked up at Jing Ling, "Brother...you, did you hear what I said to Brother Luo?"

Jing Ling let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity as if dismissive, but his expression was still indifferent.

However, Wen Momo felt that this cold snort was full of arrogance, and she felt a little itchy in her heart, as if a soft feather was scratching her. Wen Momo rolled her eyes cutely, and said from the bottom of her heart: "In Momo's eyes, my brother's handwriting is the most beautiful in the world, and I don't accept rebuttals."

Hearing such flattery, Jing Ling's complexion softened a lot, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. Now, how could he be angry with Wen Momo, and dissatisfied, he just held her little hand, and put his hand on hers again. He hugged her thin waist.

"Brother...itches..." Wen Momo was so cowardly that he hid and laughed when he touched his waist.

Not only did Jing Ling not let her go just like that, but she also bit her ear, the tip of her tongue brushed past her pink earlobe, Wen Momo's whole body limply clung to his arms and let him bite , ashamed as a little white rabbit about to be slaughtered at any moment, begging for mercy in a low voice.

"Whatever I bring to them in the future, I can't lose my share."

Wen Momo was so wronged that she resisted in a low voice: "But... my brother won't eat..."

Seeing that the little bastard was still talking back, Jingling bit her again, Wen Momo raised her hand to cover her ears, and acted in surrender: "Momo remembers...remember..."

Seeing her cute appearance covering her ears, Jing Ling's cold purple eyes gradually became abnormal, and she really wanted to pull her into doing something bad, but she was afraid that she would be frightened by her messy behavior, so she had to restrain herself Forget it, she said softly, "Whether I like it or not is one thing, but you can't ignore your fiancé."

Wen Momo lowered her head and whispered, "Oh..."

Jingling continued to teach his daughter-in-law in a cold voice: "Others will think you don't love me when they see it."

It's clearly a lecture tone, but it still sounds a bit like being neglected by Wen Momo and being wronged...

But... Wen Momo said that she was the one who was bullied and wronged!

Wen Momo complained and complained in her heart, but on the surface she still agreed to Jing Ling timidly, and promised Jing Ling that no matter who she bought things for in the future, she would bring them to him.

Jingling then touched her head and said, "Good boy."

Wen Momo secretly clenched her fists, wanting to bite brother Jingling to vent her anger!

But dare not...

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