The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)

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?"

"Well, it's not like you're a smart person now."

The disdainful words made Evangeline want to open her mouth and retort him, but she just thought about it in her heart.

Zion came behind Evangeline, reached out his hand and patted her bent back before commenting, "Remember your calligraphy posture. If I see you lying lazily next time, I'll..."

"What will you do?"

Evangeline looked up at Zion and asked seriously.

She looked a look paler after the operation, but her eyes were still shining brightly like stars.

Zion's heart slightly stirred. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed the back of Evangeline's head.

The kiss caught her off guard. Evangeline was not prepared at all. She was almost choked by Zion's kiss.

Seeing that she was out of breath, Zion let go of her.

Evangeline leaned against him and panted heavily. Her face was as red as an apple.

"You, you, you! You're a rascal!"

"Don't talk about that. Practice quickly, or I'll continue."

Zion rubbed her forehead, and then returned to the seat next to her before continuing to work.

Evangeline couldn't come to her senses. Her face was burning, but as if she had been possessed by something, she sat there obediently and began to practice calligraphy.

The two of them did not disturb each other, and they spent a harmonious afternoon together.

Emberly was afraid that Evangeline, who couldn't sit still, would make trouble. She took some novels and wanted to show them to Evangeline, but when she saw such a harmonious scene outside the door, she couldn't help but be shocked.

What was her daughter doing?

Were those papers used for calligraphy?

What the hell!

Evangeline was practicing calligraphy?

In the past, Evangeline's words had made Emberly and Eugene worried. However, no matter how hard they convinced her, Evangeline didn't care about it at all. They could only do nothing. Moreover, she couldn't calm down. If they wanted her to sit calmly like Emily for the whole morning, Evangeline would probably have gone crazy.

She liked sports and couldn't be idle for a while.

How could such a person obediently practice calligraphy in front of the table?

Emberly thought that something was wrong with her eyes. She rubbed them and looked at them again. Evangeline was still practicing seriously.

Was that her daughter?

Emberly was still in a daze.

Zion would glance at Evangeline occasionally.

Evangeline was obviously uncomfortable. She scratched herself from time to time and twisted her butt. However, she did not leave her seat.

Zion coughed. Evangeline immediately sat properly, smiled at him, and continued to turn around to practice calligraphy.

D*mn it!

Why were these words so annoying?

Evangeline was depressed, but she didn't dare to take a break.

She really wanted to go to the bathroom.

But-

Evangeline took a glance at Zion. He was still sitting straight up. If she remembered correctly, Zion had been sitting there for a long time, but he was still so dignified.

It seemed that she was not good enough to stay by his side.

Evangeline bit her lower lip.

She didn't want to be accused being a good-for-nothing after marrying Zion.

Although she didn't think that she was useless, she appeared to be quite dumb compared to Zion.

How could the man she liked be so excellent?

Thus, she felt that she was useless!

Forget it. He wanted her to practice calligraphy, right?

She would do it! After all, she was a princess, so she could master it easily!

Evangeline also lost her temper. She sat there in a daze and began to write seriously. Thus, Emberly was shocked when she saw how focused her daughter was NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

She had planned to go in and take a look, but she felt that the harmonious atmosphere inside would be ruined if she went in, so she gave up.

Emberly left quietly, but Zion looked at the door thoughtfully. Then, he narrowed his eyes, and a figure flashed out quickly.