The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 1855

Looking at Evangeline's hopeless look, Zion was suddenly in a good mood. He even felt a little happy about his work.

"Hurry up, practice a few words first."

"Are you going to watch me practice it?"

Evangeline felt that she couldn't live like this any longer.

The corners of Zion's lips curled up slightly, and his smile was a little dazzling.

"How would I know whether you've improved if I'm not watching you? "

"Zion, are you crazy?"

"Yes, lam!"

Zion said lightly. Evangeline felt so depressed that she felt like everything she did was useless.

Zion said he was crazy already. What else could she do?

"Why don't I ask my mother to have a look at you?"

Hearing Evangeline's words, Zion immediately remembered that Emberly wanted to check him if he was impotent or not. He couldn't help but look away.

"I'll check it after you finish practicing five pieces of calligraphy today."

Zion ignored Evangeline and lowered his head to start working.

Evangeline almost choked on her own saliva.

Five pieces?

Was he joking?

And didn't he just say that she could practise by writing a few words casually?

Why did it suddenly change to five pieces instead of five words?

What did she say?

Evangeline blinked her big eyes and thought. She couldn't figure out why. She just reluctantly got up and washed her face. Then she sat in front of the table and looked at the copybooks that Zion had prepared for her.

She couldn't help but want to cry.

Boohoo!

She had never been like this in school!

She was already in her twenties, yet she was still forced to practice calligraphy. If the news spread out, she would be laughed at by others.

But if she didn't practice it...

Evangeline secretly took a glance at Zion.

Boohoo, his face was so fierce. She was so scared!

What the fu*k!

In the past, she was afraid because she had never won him over. But now, he had become her boyfriend. How could she be afraid of him?

Could it be that she was secretly a masochist that liked to torture herself?

Evangeline muttered in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything. She obediently took out a pen and began to practice calligraphy.

Zion glanced at her. When he saw her lying on the table helplessly, he couldn't help but frown.

"Raise your head and puff out your chest! Also, you're not holding your pen correctly. Didn't your teacher teach you how to write when you were in first grade?"

Hearing Zion's words, Evangeline immediately said, "First grade? Zion, you also know that I learnt my writing skills when I was in first grade. I've already graduated, okay? "

"So do you think you can't even compare with the children of the first grade? When you have children, do you want to teach your daughter or son how to write like this?"

Hearing Zion's interrogation, Evangeline subconsciously straightened her back.

Daughter and son?

Hehe, so Zion asked her to practice calligraphy so that she could teach her children in the future?

He had been thinking about future for so long.

Noticing that Evangeline was distracted again, Zion shook his head slightly.

She had been absent-minded from time to time recently with an idiotic smile on her face. How could he love such a stupid woman?

Zion also doubted himself right now!

He couldn't bear to see Evangeline smirking, so he got up and walked to her. He stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead, and Evangeline immediately came back to her senses.

"You hit my forehead again! If I become stupid, will you take responsibility for me?"