Lan Duoduo said that this punishment really doesn't feel like a punishment.
In fact, this was not a punishment at all. Jun Yue just wanted her to remember his name firmly in this way.
"You must know how to write both ways, and you must be able to satisfy me, otherwise you will not be allowed to eat tonight."
Jun Yue said in a serious tone.
Lan Duoduo had a bitter face. One way of writing was already difficult for her, and she couldn't even understand this other way. Moreover, the time was so short, it was obvious that Jun Yue was trying to make things difficult for her.
"Then Duoduo, just practice here. I still have some things to take care of."
Lan Duoduo grabbed his shirt and said, "What about Mu Mu..."
Jun Yue opened his lips lightly: "No need to beg for mercy, she can't escape this time."
After saying this, he walked out of the study.
Lan Duoduo exhaled, jumped down from the desk, looked at the powerful handwriting on the two pieces of paper on the table, and suddenly raised the corners of her mouth.
Is this the name of the LaCrosse? It looks really nice.
Well, if she practices hard, she will definitely learn how to write Junyue's name.
It was precisely because of Jun Yue’s so-called punishment that the two most beautiful words written by Lan Duoduo in the future were Jun Yue.
The only two words I can write when I pick up a brush are "Junyue".
Because of the incident between Lan Duoduo and Li Mumu today, there are a lot of official matters left in the company that have not been dealt with.
Junyue had to go back to the company to deal with the affairs first.
When he returned to Junyuan again and walked into the study, a little girl was holding a brush in her hand, her fluffy little head was lying on the desk, pressing down on the rice paper, and she was sleeping soundly.
Jun Yue curled his lips silently and walked over. Lan Duoduo's claws and little face were covered with black ink.
Seeing that she was sleeping so soundly, Jun Yue bent down slightly, raised his hand, and pinched her nose maliciously.
After a while, Lan Duoduo was out of breath, her little face was rosy and her rosy little mouth was slightly open.
She frowned her delicate eyebrows, as if she was driving away something she hated, and waved her little hands around and patted her face.
Jun Yue quickly let her go, and saw Lan Duoduo, who had recovered her breathing, raised her little hand and rubbed it on her face. The ink on her hand, which had not completely dried yet, was now all over her porcelain-white face.
The whole person looks lazy and cute, just like a kitten accidentally stained with watercolor.
Junyue was amused by her cute action.
After a moment, he gently picked her up sideways, and his black eyes glanced at the paper she was pressing down.
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Whether it is penmanship or calligraphy, the fonts are very clean and beautiful, and it doesn't look like they were written by someone who only practiced writing for a few hours.
His gaze once again fell on the calico face of the little girl in his arms, and a slight curve appeared at the corners of his lips.
It's a really clever little thing.
He carried her back to the room and put her on the bed. Then Jun Yue turned around, took out a wet towel from the bathroom, and gently wiped the ink off her face and hands.
At this moment, the little guy who was originally sleeping soundly on the bed frowned, shook his little head, and murmured softly, as if he had had a nightmare.
"Don't... don't hit me, I did nothing wrong... don't lock me up..."
Although the voice was very low and the words were unclear, Jun Yue still understood the general idea.
A look of pity appeared in his deep black eyes. He sat on the bed, placed the little girl's head on his lap, and gently stroked her back with his warm hands.