Chapter 614, I don't mean anything else except this one!

When Qiu Jingwen was painting in the studio, his brother Qiu Hongtu, a housekeeper who was proficient in English and French, was specially hired from Huaxia and knocked on the door and entered the house, saying that a person named Er? The young men of Raffarin came to visit.

"How's the chill?" Qiu Jingwen asked.

"Miss Yihan went out to paint." Li Ping said.

Qiu Jingwen looked at the ink stains on his body and said, "You entertain me first, and I'll go upstairs to change my clothes." ”

"Yes. Miss. Li Ping agreed.

Qiu Jing took off his apron and walked quickly upstairs.

When she changed into casual clothes and went downstairs, the handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes was sitting in the living room drinking tea.

Seeing Qiu Jing smell it, he put down the teacup and stood up to salute Qiu Jingwen, polite, worthy of being the heir carefully cultivated by the luxury family.

"Miss Ansla, I'm sorry to bother you. I guess you must be painting at this time, right? If I influence a famous painting to appear in front of the eyes of the world late, even God will not forgive me. "El? Raffarin said with a smile.

"El, we're already friends." Qiu Jingwen said with a smile, reaching out to invite Er? Raffarin sat down and spoke. "Er, at home, you can call me Qiu Jingwen. This is the name of my Huaxia country. ”

"Qiu Jingwen." El? Raffarin pronounced the name in French and said, "Although I know very little about the Chinese language, I still find it a very charming name. Just like your people. ”

"Thank you." Qiu Jing thanked him when he heard this. I thought to myself, fortunately, I didn't have a name like Autumn Grass and Autumn Flower. In that case, he said that he was as famous as he was, and he didn't know whether to praise himself or scold himself. "Is there anything El is doing here today?"

El? Raffarin raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and asked with a smile, "Is the cold at home?" ”

"Oh. It's chilling. Qiu Jingwen looked at El suspiciously? Raffarin. Every Saturday afternoon, I go to St. Anthony's Avenue to paint. And El? Raffarin would also go over there and ask Qiu Yihan to help him paint a picture, and he would pay Qiu Yihan ten yuan.

is a perfect beginning, even the plots of some idol dramas are nothing more than that.

But will they get to the point they want?

El? Raffarin asked where Autumn Chill went, could it be that Autumn Chill didn't go to St. Anthony Avenue to paint today?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiu Jingwen couldn't sit still.

She knew that the stinky rogue pervert had arrived in Paris, and had even touched her room.

Yes, although that guy didn't report his name last night, and even she had never seen Tang Chong. However, with the sentence he asked, 'You are not Qiu Yihan', his identity has been exposed.

Except for Tang Chong, who can break into the cold boudoir of autumn at night? Who else can make such an intimate gesture without being annoyed by Autumn Chill?

"Er, it's time to paint. You know, old habits. How? Didn't you go over and see it today? I know your little secrets. Qiu Jing was worried, but said quietly on his face.

"Oh. Is it? "El? Raffarin said with a smile. "I have some company business to attend to today and don't have time to go to St. Anthony Avenue. However, it is the same to be able to meet Miss Qiu Jingwen. ”

"El, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Of course." El? Raffarin said with a smile. He clapped his hands, and a bodyguard came in carrying a large box wrapped in a black leather bag.

"El, what is this?" Qiu Jingwen asked curiously.

El? Raffarin motioned for the bodyguard to place the box on top of the coffee table, and then he walked over and unzipped the black leather bag.

"Miss Qiu Jingwen, can you help me tear the bag off?" El? Raffarin said to Qiu Jingwen.

Qiu Jing heard the hand and personally ripped off the black leather bag with very good workmanship. She knew that the bag was supposed to be genuine leather. No way, who let the Raffarin family be the most famous luxury in Paris?

"Oh. "Rye Field". Qiu Jingwen sighed softly. She had seen the painting at an exhibition held in Eyre. Of course, she had heard of the painting's name long before she saw it. She knew that this was one of Roman's most famous paintings, and now it had been sold for a very horrible price outside.

Even though she had such a wealthy brother, she never thought of taking the painting into her own possession.

"Yes. "Wheat Field" "El? Raffarin smiled and nodded. "Roman's most aura work. That night, I saw that Qiu Yihan had a soft spot for it, so I wanted to give her this painting. You see, I've framed it. It's so beautiful and perfect. ”

"El. I know, that's what you like too. Qiu Jing said urgently.

"If Autumn can like it, I will like it even more." El? Raffarin said. "Excuse me, pass this on to her, okay?"

"Nope. I can't receive. Qiu Jingwen refused.

"Why?"

"Because -- it's too expensive. Moreover, I don't have the right to receive gifts from others on behalf of Yihan. El, you gave it to her personally, okay? Qiu Jing said in embarrassment.

El? Raffarin sat back on the couch and picked up his teacup again and drank it slowly.

His little sad appearance aroused Qiu Jingwen's curiosity and said, "Er, what's wrong?" ”

"Miss Qiu Jingwen, I think, I really need your help." El? Raffarin raised his face and looked at Qiu Jingwen who was standing in front of him and said. "You should know that if I gave it to her, she wouldn't accept it. If you had helped, I think it would be more likely, wouldn't it? ”

Qiu Jingwen hesitated.

"Miss Qiu Jingwen, you must hope that we can come together. Isn't it? "El? Raffarin looked at her with a sincere expression and said.

Thinking of Qiu Yihan's current situation, thinking of Tang Chong, and thinking of that email, Qiu Jingwen's hesitation immediately disappeared and said, "Okay." I'll give it to her for you. ”

"Thank you." El? Raffarin got up and bowed to Qiu Jingwen again-

Clang!

Qiu Yihan gently opened the door lock, gently pushed the door into the house, and gently took off the canvas shoes on his feet and replaced them with slippers.

She was carrying her bag and was about to quietly go upstairs when the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

Syllable!

From the black light to the bright day, her figure is nowhere to be hidden.

She turned around slowly, looked at her aunt Qiu Jingwen sitting on the sofa in the living room, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Auntie, you're scared me to death." Qiu Yi said with a sneer. Because today's mood is so good and so good, she can't help but like to be coquettish as before. "I thought it was my grandmother. Why aren't you sleeping? ”

"Grandma was a little uncomfortable, so I asked her to go to bed first. I promised her that she would not sleep until you returned. Qiu Jingwen said with a smile. So, I'm just sitting here and waiting for you. If you don't come back, I won't sleep. ”

"I'm fine. Don't worry. Qiu Yi said coldly. I'm going upstairs to take a shower and go to bed. So sleepy. You should rest early, too. ”

"Yihan, where have you been today?" Qiu Jingwen asked.

"Huh?" Autumn Chill's little face was flushed, and her long eyelashes were sparkling. She's not good at lying, and when she lies, she becomes like this. "I-I'm going to paint."

"Really? Then why didn't I see you when I went to St. Anthony's Street? ”

"Maybe I'm hungry and going to eat." Qiu Yihan didn't dare to look into Qiu Jingwen's eyes and whispered.

"Oh. What about your artboard? If there are any works today, bring them to me to see if the painting level of our family has improved. Qiu Jingwen said with a concerned face.

"Auntie—" Qiu Yi said in embarrassment, "I lost the sketchpad." I forgot where I put it too. Maybe it's in a café, or maybe it's in a bookstore - I'll look for it tomorrow. ”

"If you can't find it, forget it." Qiu Jingwen was not prepared to dwell on this issue. She walked over and took Qiu Yihan's hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see something." ”

"What's that?" Qiu Yihan asked.

"Just check it out." Qiu Jing was fascinated.

Qiu Yihan was pulled to the studio by her aunt, and Qiu Jingwen said to Qiu Yihan: "Close your eyes." ”

So, Qiu Yihan obediently closed his eyes.

"No peeping." Qiu Jing said.

Qiu Yihan hurriedly closed his eyes that tried to sneak a glance between his fingers, which means that I will not peek at what I say this time.

In front of his loved ones, Qiu Yihan still has a child's heart.

"Alright. It's time to open your eyes. Qiu Jingwen said.

Qiu Yihan opened his eyes and saw a dazzling golden yellow in front of him.

"Ahh "Rye Field". Qiu Yihan exclaimed. Auntie, you also drew "Wheat Field"? ”

Qiu Jingwen shook his head.

Qiu Yihan looked at the work seriously, and then saw the framed picture, and said, "This is Er?" The one at Raffarin's house? ”

"Yes. El today? Raffarin has come and brought you this painting. He also said that as long as you like it, he will be happy. ”

"Let him make a price." The smile on Qiu Yihan's face slowly faded, and he said, "I'll buy it." ”

"Chills. That's not what El meant. Qiu Jing heard the persuasion. If she really ran to convey the words of Autumn Chill, she would have to put Er? Raffarin was mad. El? Raffarin didn't come for the money.

"That's what I mean." Qiu Yihan said. "Auntie, I don't mean anything other than that."

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(ps: To tell you a good news, the film and television rights of "Hot King" have also been sold.) Well, the owner of the company that bought the copyright flew to Haikou to talk to me, and he is very serious and a woman with very strong execution.

I have read the film and television script of "Doctor Genius", and because I didn't participate in it at the beginning, I won't participate in it later.

But I'm going to get involved in "Hot King", and at least I'll tell them how I want to feel. I want to restore the content of the novel as much as possible. So, if you are bored, you can think of the hero and heroine in your mind.

What the? Tang Chong must be played by Lao Liu?

No, no, no. I'm a very low-key man. I can write novels with peace of mind, and I won't rob those beautiful boys of their jobs.

Well, guess what. Your ideas may come true. ）

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