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Wen Qiao: "!!!"

Shocked on her face, she subconsciously looked down at the dress skirt on her body.

Wen Qiao suspected that the one Shen Mingyan was talking about was not the same as the one she was wearing.

It was true that she only spent 10 yuan when she bought it, and it was impossible for her to get out [-] yuan.

"Lawyer Shen, are you sure you're not joking?"

"I'm sure……"

However, before Shen Mingyan finished speaking, a cold voice came over.

"It seems that Lawyer Shen knows this very well."

How about Gu Moshen standing at the other exit, but Wen Qiao didn't come out for such a long time.

So I went in to have a look.

Who knows, I heard two people chatting happily here.

The two turned their heads together, and saw Gu Moshen striding towards them, seeming to be a little angry.

Wen Qiao didn't understand what he was anymore, and his temper suddenly became cloudy and uncertain.

In the past, no matter what happened to Gu Moshen, he was as stable as Mount Tai, as if nothing could touch his emotions.

Gu Moshen came to Wen Qiao's side, picked up the hotel's hair dryer for guests, stood in front of her, and helped her dry the collar on her chest.

The distance between the two of them was too close, Wen Qiao just wanted to feel that his face was stuffy, and took a step back involuntarily.

Seeing her movements, Gu Moshen paused, and then continued to help her blow clothes as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the two of them like this, Shen Mingyan just chuckled and left quietly.

He didn't have any thoughts about Wen Qiao.

It's just pure admiration.

"How did you meet Lawyer Shen?"

Wen Qiao came back to her senses, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, Lawyer Shen and I met because he is a parent of a student."

"When there was an accident at school, he was the one who helped settle it."

"Ah."

Gu Moshen didn't ask any more questions, his eyes fell on her red lips.

The night when he got drunk came to mind.

The lips are very delicate...

Realizing his thoughts, Gu Moshen frowned slightly.

"All right."

"Thank you, thank you." With an uneasy expression, Wen Qiao returned his suit jacket to him, and hurriedly walked ahead.

Back in the banquet hall, the appearance of the two of them did not attract the attention or sensation of others.

At this time, Qin Zhimo was wearing a wine-red Tang suit, and he looked energetic.

Not as sloppy as usual, without the slightest image.

When Wen Qiao saw him, an unprecedented look of shock appeared on his small face.

"This... isn't this my master?"

Gu Mo heard the words deeply, and stared at her for a moment: "Qin Zhimo is the president of the painting association, many people will call him "Old Qin, and occasionally go back to the gallery where you work to teach."

"However, what I teach is not oil painting, but ink painting."

"I'm even more curious, how did he become your master? Mr. Qin hasn't accepted any more disciples for many years. Since he announced that he will accept more disciples, the circle has almost caused a sensation."

Mr. Qin's status is unparalleled, not only the president of the painting association, but also a national ink painting appraisal master.

No matter how high a person's status is, they have to respect Mr. Qin three points.

Wen Qiao immediately didn't know how to explain this matter.

Looking back at Gu Moshen, he said brightly, "Would you believe me if I said that Master has been teaching me the skills of ink painting and the knowledge of charm in ink painting for more than half a month?"

"Then you are very lucky." Gu Moshen smiled faintly, without any intention of underestimating it.

Making Qin Zhimo so fancy is enough to prove that Wen Qiao is really talented in ink painting.

It's interesting that the old man still hides his identity and gets along with Wen Qiao.

"Thank you all the guests for giving Qin this face to attend this banquet. I said many years ago that I would not recruit any more disciples, but now I have met a child with outstanding talent."

"So while everyone is here today, I want to announce her identity in person."

Song Jinyan's eyes were full of expectation, and she raised her head at the same time.

Like a proud peacock.

Qin Zhimo looked in Wen Qiao's direction with loving eyes, and said at the same time: "My new apprentice is Wen Qiao. Although her starting point is indeed late, this does not hinder her love for this field and her creative enthusiasm. persist in."

"After getting along with her for a period of time, I can be sure that his achievements in the future will not be low, and he can also inherit my mantle."

When Qin Zhimo said this, almost everyone present was shocked.

Passing on his mantle...

He not only taught Wen Qiao how to create ink paintings, but also taught Wen Qiao how to appreciate an ink painting.

From now on, Wen Qiao's position can only be high or low!

The smile on Song Jinyan's face was cracked because of this, she stared in Wen Qiao's direction with wide eyes, and could hardly believe her ears.

How can this be? !

When Wen Qiao came into contact with Teacher Qin, she had no news at all.

No wonder the teacher left in a hurry after teaching her.

I thought the teacher was busy with other things, who knows...

Han Qianqian laughed directly from the side, and said sarcastically, "Hey, whoever swore that Mr. Qin's apprentice would be you?"

"Some people just use the word shameless to the fullest, and the manuscripts they bought really make people laugh out loud."

Song Jinyan gritted her teeth, clenched her back teeth tightly, and quietly clenched the hand by her side.

The other people looked at Song Jinyan more and more strangely.

So many people have already determined that Song Jinyan is Qin Lao's future apprentice, but now after the announcement, it turns out to be someone else.

"Shut your stinking mouth!" Song Jinyan scolded in a low voice.

Then, Song Jinyan left the banquet without looking back, and her best friend Luo Qiu also quickly chased her out.

Gu Moshen saw that Wen Qiao was already in a daze, so he could only hold her hand and walk forward, until he reached the stage, Wen Qiao slowly came back to his senses.

"Little girl, I want to say sorry to you first. I specially concealed my identity to get along with you before. It is indeed my fault to lie, so I want to say sorry to you."

"Your talent in ink painting is unparalleled, here I ask you to be my apprentice, are you willing?"

Qin Zhimo had been with Wen Qiao for so long, so he naturally knew her character.

Kind and sincere, but also has its own bottom line of principles.

You won't follow suit just because of the other party's status.

Wen Qiao stared blankly at Qin Zhimo. She really loved ink painting, and she also accepted that her master was an ordinary sweeper.

But she couldn't accept the other party's deception!

What she hates the most in her life is other people's deception!

Just when everyone thought Wen Qiao would accept it.

The next second, Wen Qiao's answer shocked everyone.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I don't want to!"