He gazed at her quietly, then smiled softly.

This smile, just like the spring mountain under the melting snow, is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

"Still, I believe you." Yi Jin said softly from her thin lips.

He was suspicious by nature and never really believed anything.

However, he wanted to believe what she said at the moment. She would not fail him or him!

Even though she conceals the matter between her and Gu lichen, but... Believe again, believe again.

Believe what she said, believe that there will be nothing between her and Gu lichen! Believe in yourself and never repeat your father's fate!

He leans over her lips.

Different from the tenderness when she kissed him, his kiss was domineering, domineering as if to snatch all her sweetness.

Just at the same time of bullying, but also has endless gentleness.

And this tenderness is only for her!

When the kiss ended, Ling was still almost unsteadily standing, blushing.

"What's the matter? Do you want any more? " He looked at her with a smile.

All of a sudden, her face was even redder. If she wanted it again, she would be paralyzed on him.

So, she quickly turned the topic aside and said, "you've learned to mount flowers before. It feels like you're quite fluent."

Naturally, he could see her intention, but he followed her words. "No, I just learned today, but it's still interesting."

"..." well, she has to admit that he is a genius. He has not only a precise vision in business, but also a ruthless hand in cake making.

"In fact, it's not difficult to mount flowers. It's very easy." Yi Jin leaves the way.

Easy? Ling is still a little skeptical. After all, what he has just mounted is a rose, which is not like ordinary mounting. Just squeeze out the cream.

"Why don't I teach you, you try." He suggested.

She smelled the words, but was a little eager to try, anyway, now there are tools in the kitchen cream and other things, no need to prepare.

So, Yi Jin left the scene and gave Ling still a flower mounting performance, or slow action, each action is deliberately slow, just to let Ling still see clearly.

In fact, the movements are not complicated. Several key points are clear and easy to understand.

It's one thing to know how to do it, but it's another thing to do it.

At least, Ling still found that his hands were completely unconscious.

When a rose is mounted, it can't be seen that it's a rose at all. It looks like a lump of cream.

"It seems... Forget it. I can't learn." She smiled awkwardly, put down the tool in her hand, and subconsciously wanted to cover her hands behind her.

Just now she has forgotten that her hands are not suitable for such delicate work. She can't control the strength of her fingers by bending her joints.

Ling was still trying to find an excuse to leave the kitchen. Suddenly, he reached out and pulled out her hands behind her.