Chapter 1115 What Kind of Monster Are You Doing (1)

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Huang Ying tiptoed to the big study. She tried her best to avoid people along the way. Fortunately, there were not many servants walking around the manor at this time, and because of the rain, everyone stayed in their respective rooms if they had nothing to do. Inside, Huang Ying easily avoided everyone's attention and came to the door of the big study.

In the study, Ruan Qishan was practicing calligraphy. Originally, he could do such things in the study in his room. Unfortunately, Wang Yazhi naturally doesn't like the smell of ink. When he was in the mansion, Ruan Qishan could only go to the big study room on the first floor if he wanted to practice calligraphy.

Now the whole family has moved to the manor. In order to practice calligraphy for Ruan Qishan, a study room was built for him just for him to practice calligraphy.

Huang Ying stood at the door of the study, trying hard to control her inner nervousness. She stood at the door, reached out and knocked gently on the door.

Not long after, Ruan Qishan's rich voice came from the study, "Come in."

Hearing Ruan Qishan's voice, Huang Ying felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She stood outside the door and straightened her hair and clothes. After taking a deep breath, she pushed the door open and walked into the large study room.

Ruan Qishan had been concentrating on practicing calligraphy. When Huang Ying first came in, he didn't look up.

Huang Ying stood there, but Ruan Qishan did not raise his head to look at her, so Huang Ying coughed lightly to remind Ruan Qishan that she had come in.

Hearing that the voice was wrong, Ruan Qishan raised his head, but after seeing Huang Ying, the hand holding the brush shook, and the good word was wasted.

Ruan Qishan let go of his distress and glanced at the words he was about to write. Now it was completely useless. However, this can't be blamed on him for reacting too much. Huang Ying's appearance was really too scary.

When Huang Ying saw Ruan Qishan's reaction, she thought he was remembering what happened when the two were in love, so she was surprised.

So Huang Ying took a step forward and shouted in an extremely gentle voice, "Qishan~"

Ruan Qishan covered his heart with his hand, feeling like he was in suspense.

"Cousin...cousin, what brings you here?"

Huang Ying was obviously dissatisfied with Ruan Qishan calling her cousin sister-in-law, so she glared at Ruan Qishan sadly, "Don't call me cousin sister-in-law, call me Xiaoying. You used to call me that too."

"Xiao..." Ruan Qishan felt depressed for a while. Looking at Huang Ying like this, he really couldn't call her by such a nickname as Xiaoying. What's more, when Ruan Qishan called Huang Ying Xiaoying, the two were passionately in love, and they were both still young at that time. It is really difficult for him to call Huang Ying like that now, "Cousin-in-law, you She is always my cousin sister-in-law, so I’ll just call her cousin sister-in-law.”

Seeing Ruan Qishan insisting on calling her cousin sister-in-law, Huang Ying could only glare at him angrily, "I didn't expect you to like this too. If you think calling me sister-in-law is more exciting, then just keep calling me sister-in-law~ "

"This one?" Ruan Qishan was confused, which one? Which one does he like! ! "Cousin, haven't you said why you came to me?"

Huang Ying gave another cute little look, "Really, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? Don't forget that our relationship is not an ordinary one~"

Ruan Qishan took a deep breath. Fortunately, he didn't have a heart disease, otherwise Huang Ying would really be scared and cause problems.

She was wearing a pale pink dress that was obviously not hers. There was nothing wrong with the dress itself, but paired with her thin and shriveled figure and mean, sallow face, it seemed particularly abrupt and inappropriate.

Just like hanging a colorful plastic bag on a dead branch, it will only make people think it is garbage.

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