Jiang Ruo came to persuade Gavin Qin again.

Probably because she has never seen anyone so persistent. Every time she comes, Gavin Qin will receive her.

But she always rejected her and never agreed to be interviewed.

gavin Qin is practicing calligraphy, and the golden pen is rendered on the white paper, which is extremely beautiful.

His handwriting is as soft as the wind and as graceful as a swimming dragon. It is not as sharp as Huo Jinting's, but more majestic and majestic.

Jiang Ruo whispered: "Is this a thin gold body?"

She praised without hesitation: "It's so beautiful."

Gavin Qin did not raise his eyes to look at her, but said in a calm tone: "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Jiang Ruo's eyes were full of excitement, "Is it okay?"

She quite likes learning new things.

"sure."

Maybe it was because she was scratched by a cat before, but Gavin Qin was quite nice to her.

Sheng Rui prepared a new pen and ink, and Jiang Ruo studied seriously with Gavin Qin.

Gavin Qin put down the brush in his hand and patiently taught Jiang Ruo. His voice was soft and warm: "Hold the brush like this."

When she was touched by the man's cool fingers again, at that moment, it seemed as if an electric current passed through Jiang Ruo's heart, making her slightly stunned.

A strange feeling.

Never before.

It seemed that Gavin Qin was really teaching her calligraphy. His actions were very gentlemanly and he did not take advantage of her.

On the contrary, it made Jiang Ruo a little embarrassed and felt that she was thinking too much.

The most important thing in learning calligraphy is meditation.

With such a handsome Mr. Qin by her side, how could she really learn it?

Meng Linngling asked her what Gavin Qin looked like before. She said a lot of adjectives, but found that Mr. Qin's good looks were difficult to describe with any words.

After studying for a while.

Jiang Ruo looked at his results and couldn't help but laugh. The writing was really ugly.

She smiled and said, "It's so ugly."

Gavin Qin was very tall. He lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Ruo. Under his thick eyelashes, his light brown eyes reflected the woman's smile, which was sweet and smart.

He comforted: "Take your time."

Sheng Rui came over with fresh refreshments, "This is the freshly made yam and jujube cake. Miss Jiang can try it."

Jiang Ruo looked at the yam and jujube mud cake and was stunned for a moment, then picked up a piece with a smile on her eyebrows, "Thank you."

It's what she likes to eat.

Jiang Ruo took a bite, it was sweet and delicious.

Strangely enough, Jiang Ruo couldn't understand why Gavin Qin was unwilling to be interviewed by the media, so why was he still willing to see her again and again?

She is not a narcissistic person, but Gavin Qin's behavior always makes her think wrong.

At the same time, she felt that she probably didn’t have the ability to drag such a stoic flower off the altar, right?

However, she does not dislike Gavin Qin.

Even, I like it a little bit.

I like his elegant and refined temperament.

In the quiet atmosphere, Nela ran over and rubbed Jiang Ruo's calf from time to time.

The scratches on her legs by the cat's claws were completely healed, probably due to the ointment, and no scars were left at all.

The floor-to-ceiling windows transmitted hot and dazzling light, scattering on Jiang Ruo and Gavin Qin.

Sheng Rui stood by and felt that the scene at this moment was very beautiful.

Jiang Ruo and her husband look like husband and wife.

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After so many times, Jiang Ruo herself couldn't figure out whether she was doing it for the bonus or just to see Gavin Qin.

At present, Mr. Qin has become the most important existence.

The Third Master Huo and the Best Actor Zhou were all forgotten.

If it weren't for Meng Lingling's reminder, Jiang Ruo would have forgotten that this Saturday is Yingyi's anniversary banquet.

A year ago, she first entered Yingyi and easily seduced Huo Jinting at the banquet.

Before, she thought that Mr. Huo really fell under her pomegranate skirt, but now she finally understood that he was just Bai Yueguang's substitute.

Saturday.

Yingyi's anniversary banquet is scheduled to be held at the most luxurious and high-end Royal Club.

The invited guests are all well-known big names in various industries, and it is extremely grand and lively.

When the lanterns first come on, there is a lot of people coming and going, and there is a lot of music and singing.

There are many media in the hall, photography equipment is installed in every direction, and the lights are bright and dazzling.

The gold-rimmed red carpet extends from the door to the hall, which is extremely luxurious and full of pomp.

Drinking wine and drinking wine, wearing clothes and shadows on the temples, it was extremely grand.

Celebrities and dignitaries from all walks of life gathered here.

Meng Lingling was chatting while working and filming and asked: "Mr. Qin still doesn't agree?"

Jiang Ruo was adjusting the camera parameters and shook his head.

Meng Lingling joked, "Sure enough, geniuses all have tempers."
Chapter completed!