Qin gentle but full of confidence, firmly determined that he would go: "Jun brother, in fact, the dance is secondary. You know, the big sponsor of the orchestra will be there. It is said that he is very fond of musical instruments. If I perform well and get into his eyes, I will have a chance to introduce you to him when I join the orchestra and perform for him. It's said that the big sponsor is amazing. He invests in a wide range of fields You must be able to talk with him and find the starting point of cooperation... "

With Qin's gentle words, blue and handsome eyes are more and more bright.

That's right.

This is the woman he wants.

Everything revolves around him. Everything is for his consideration.

When he met with difficulties, he did not give up on him, but tried to give him advice and help him.

Even when he went to the dance to perform the piano, he wanted to support him.

Qin gentle than Qin Xin that rebellious woman, more gentle to him!

Is a man can choose Qin gentle.

Only his uncle Nalan yejue was lame, so he could not choose Qin Xin.

Thinking about it, he made a decision: "OK, I'll go to the dance."

"Brother Jun, I haven't had lunch yet. I'm so hungry..."

"Wait, I'll get you some lunch boxes. Do you want fried rice

"Brother Jun, I want anything I want."

Qin gentle looking at the box of cold fried rice in front of him, a little nauseated for a moment.

If a man can buy her some delicious and expensive appetizer snacks, how much.

However, men are willing to take out, but they attach great importance to her.

Now Jun brother is a career bottleneck. After going through this period, her career has developed. She is the woman who has worked with him in the world, and her status will be stable.

To be Mrs. LAN, does she want to buy anything?

Thinking about it, it's delicious to see the box lunch.

When Qin Xin returned to her bedroom, she saw a big gift box on the bedside table.

The gift box is very simple, without too fancy packaging.

Apart, but really let Qin Xin eyelid slightly jump.

Song Jingjing was more surprised to open his mouth: "wow SA, heart, who sent you a gift, is it too intimate?"? So many delicious snacks, let me count Cheese biscuits, daily nuts, tropical juice And chocolate! The last time you gave me that super expensive chocolate

Song Jingjing has an impulse to bury herself in this pile of snacks.

Happiness is dead.

Qin Xin helplessly pushed the box to her: "choose what you like to eat."

Her surprise is different from Song's.

Song Jingjing did not expect such a rich snack package.

She was curious that master rabbit, such a kind-hearted grandfather, had such a childlike innocence, and sent her so many small snacks with female hearts.

Oh, although she doesn't have a cold for snacks, the old man is quite good.

In her mind, the kind old man, and a wisp of smiling, very spoiled the rich image of the younger generation.

Song Jingjing rummages through the box, and suddenly comes up with an "alternative"

"ah, not only snacks, but also personal letters

"Xin Xin, what kind of immortal are you? Are you so intimate?"

"Oh, it's not letter, it's calligraphy and painting..."

Song Jingjing accidentally opened the paper: "heart, I didn't mean to peek..."

Fortunately, there was nothing shady on that piece of paper.

It's just a pair of light ink mountains and waters, high mountains and deep forests. Two little rabbits jump in the forest, leaving a White Velvet back.

Time is quiet.

It's a very warm and peaceful painting.

Even song Jing, the chirping little girl, lowered her voice: "it's beautiful..."

Qin Xin glanced at the painting, and an idea came to his heart: Master rabbit and rabbit is really an old man who can write, teach boxing and draw. He still loves her so much and gives her so many snacks.

The problem is, what should she do to him when she returns to the countryside during the Spring Festival?

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