After the rebirth, the young grandma is super sweet

Chapter 106 You Are My Irreplaceable Unique One
"What to write?" She said a lot just now, which one did he want her to write?
And, why write it?

Don't he think it's childish! ?
Gong Wei's handsome face changed, "Warm, write down what you just said, 'I am the number one in your heart' word for word!" He kindly reminded her.

Nuan Nuan stared at him blankly, really wanted to write! ?

He stuffed the notebook and pen directly into her hands, urging a little impatiently.

"Warm, write quickly!"

warmth:"·······"

A few black lines were drawn across her forehead, she reluctantly took the pen and notebook, sat down at the table and wrote.

He followed her, stood beside her, and carefully supervised her.
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Gong only, even if I have a male friend, you are the first in my heart, you are my irreplaceable unique.

Finally, she added her name at the end of the two lines.

An unhappy voice came from above.

"Warm, the words are too ugly, write it again!" Gong Weiyi pursed his lips displeasedly.

Her handwriting is too scribbled and crooked, not neat at all.

Nuan Nuan was speechless, stared at him and said, "Gong Wei Wei, my calligraphy is just like this!"

Her handwriting was not considered beautiful and beautiful, and she didn't write well, so she naturally wrote chicken feet. How can she write beautifully! ?

"Warm, don't be perfunctory to me, hurry up and rewrite it, even if it doesn't look good, at least it should be correct and neat!" He ordered with a serious face.

Wen Nuan bit her lip impatiently, had no choice but to resign herself to another sheet, stroke by stroke, and write again carefully.

What I wrote this time was much better than what I just wrote, but the man next to me was still not satisfied.

"Wannuan, your handwriting is too ugly. And there is one obliteration. Write again!"

Gong Weiyi frowned, looking at the words she wrote with a displeased look on her face.

Wen Nuan felt like crying without tears, "Gong Weiyi, my handwriting is like this, how can I write beautifully casually!?"

I think the handwriting she wrote before was also praised by many teachers, classmates, friends and relatives for being neat and beautiful!

It's just that when she draws one stroke at a time, the speed is very slow and she writes frequently.

She seldom writes after college, and even less after graduation, so her handwriting becomes so ugly in an instant!Can this be her fault? . .

"Warm, don't make excuses, be serious." He insisted very shamelessly.

She pouted, frowned, and continued to turn the page and write again.

After she re-wrote it more than a dozen times and felt that her hand was about to break, Gong Weiyi finally stopped making things difficult for her!

After a while, Gong Weiyi went to the study to get ink pads, opened it, glanced at her, and motioned for her to press her fingerprints.

Wen Nuan slightly opened his mouth and looked at him blankly.

This... As for it! ?
Gong Weiyi didn't care what she was thinking, "Warm, press your fingerprints."

Nuan Nuan cast a contemptuous look at him, pressed the ink pad with her right index finger, and left her handprint on her name.

"Come on!" She glanced at him, very speechless.

But he was obviously not satisfied yet, "Wait, Nuan, you have to press the draft just now!"

Wen Nuan was so annoyed by him that he wanted to run away, and there was no end to it! ? ?

"Warm!" He urged her with a sullen face, took the notebook and opened another one, motioning her to press it quickly.

Resisting the urge to curse, Wen Nuan patiently pressed her fingerprints one by one.

He was speechless to the extreme, why do you want this thing, what's the use! ?
Gong Weiyi re-checked the notebooks one by one, making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, and only then satisfactorily picked up the notebook.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Wannuan, you have to be responsible for what you said!"

Wen Nuan rolled her eyes at him, ignored him, and went straight to the cloakroom.

Gong Weiyi didn't care about her ignorance, and carefully took the notebook to the study to hide it.

(End of this chapter)