Chapter Seventy-Four: Happy Women
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Willow stayed in Fanny's studio all afternoon, and Fanny took him to knead clay together, and the two of them were like innocent children, having a lot of fun.
Fanny wanted to create a work of art that belonged to her and the willow, and she engraved her name and the willow on the base of the porcelain maid to commemorate and witness the wonderful feelings they had together. When I got off work, I actually pinched a Dunhuang flying singer who had begun to take shape, and the charm of the singer's charming eyes and indulged in singing and dancing was extraordinarily expressive, and there was Fanny's shadow between the eyebrows.
Fanny was wrapped in a square scarf, wearing a work skirt and rolled up her sleeves, sitting in front of the clay maid, holding a carving knife in her hand, cutting and carving and carving, "Willow, this is our common work, I want to fire it out and put it in our store in the future." ”
Fanny focuses on creation, her delicate face and delicate posture are combined with the exquisite flying singer, the dynamic beauty and the static beauty complement each other beautifully. The beauty of her concentration and the artistic atmosphere exuded by her body attracted Yang Liu, but he didn't answer her words, but just surrounded Fanny, using the mobile phone lens to leave the charming picture of "the master is creating".
After taking a photo, Yang Liu raised his mobile phone and replied to Fanny: "I want to present the picture you created and put it together with this work, so that the most beautiful art master can afford the most beautiful work." ”
Listening to the words of praise, Fanny felt sweet in her heart, her pretty face was crimson, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Liu and said: "I hate it, you will be poor, the most beautiful in your mind is He Ping!" ”
Yang Liu smiled and pointed to the clay maid of the Flying Song Girl and said, "Your beauty is extraordinary, just like this fairy, without fireworks in the world." ”
Fanny's heart blossomed when she heard this, she pretended to be angry and picked up a piece of clay, and made a gesture to smash the willow, "Stinky willow, don't eat the fireworks in the world, you are cursing me." ”
Yang Liu saw that she was about to bring the clay in her hand, and while dodging, she said with a smile: "Hehe, I mean you are as beautiful as a fairy, and you are not happy to be a fairy." ”
Fanny lowered her head and threw the mud in her hand into the bucket, and said with a little resentment in her mouth: "No one wants it, what is beautiful?" ”
Yang Liu stopped laughing, and he said seriously: "You are really beautiful, there are many people who appreciate you, and there are many people who want you, it depends on whether you want it or not?" ”
Fanny looked up and stood up, holding up her clay-stained hand, and turned her back to him, "Do you want that?" As she spoke, she motioned to the willow gang to untie the slipknot behind the plastic skirt.
"What do you say?" Yang Liu's nose came from her faint body fragrance, a refreshing feeling of intoxication, and she was so excited that she spoke vaguely.
Fanny took off her rubber skirt, turned around, stared at Yang Liu seriously with her eyes, her face flushed, she smiled shyly and didn't speak again, and then leaned over to pack her things.
"Let's go, Big Wood." Fanny looked at Willow who was standing on the sidelines, reached out and took his arm and said.
"Hehe, let's go, I'll send you home." ……
Yang Liu returned to Junlan Community, and as soon as he opened the door of He Ping's house, he heard two familiar voices from the kitchen, except for He Ping, he didn't expect Shuzhen to be there.
Yang Liu put down the key and handbag, and leaned lightly towards the kitchen door, he wanted to play tricks on the two of them.
He Ping was stir-frying, Shuzhen was washing vegetables, the two of them were talking affectionately, and their hands were working together, just like two sisters in a family.
"What are you, guys, doing?" A deep voice sounded behind them like a broken gong, with an eerie and eerie smell that would have scared people to death if it were a dark night.
"Which old cow is barking?" Then there was a burst of laughter from the two women.
I didn't expect to be scared of them, I became an old cow, Yang Liu appeared at the kitchen door with a smile, "Okay, you two dare to make a fool of your master." ”
"Haha, we knew it as soon as you entered the door, and we still want to scare people." Shuzhen looked at Yang Liu and smiled.
Yang Liuhu had a face, and the two fingers on his hands were closed one by one, as if he was about to pinch people, "I'm an old cow, you have all become princesses of iron fans, I'll see who is powerful." As he spoke, he pinched Shuzhen's laughing ass.
Shuzhen dropped the green vegetables in her hand, and the flustered little fart dodged the big pincers of the willow, raised a handful of water in her hand, and sprinkled it on the willow's face, and the branches and leaves spilled the willow on her face.
Looking at Yang Liu's embarrassed appearance, the two girls couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, you goblin, dare to tease your husband, see how I clean you up." Yang Liu's eyes widened, opened his big claws on the dustpan, and threw himself at Shuzhen, he held his waist with one hand and his legs with the other, hugged Shuzhen all horizontally, and then leaned his head towards her, and smeared her face with water stains on his face.
Shuzhen screamed and twisted her head left and right to struggle in Yang Liu's arms, her fist on his chest, Yang Liu offered her mouth, looking for a moment to block her and gnaw.
He Ping saw that they were glued together, and she was so close that she forgot to kiss her, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I didn't kiss enough last night, silly pig, you quickly clean up and get ready to eat." ”
Yang Liu put down Shuzhen, reached out and slapped her little ass, then turned around and hugged He Ping from behind, "Baby, kiss it!" He leaned down and kissed her little mouth.
"I'll wash my face and change my clothes." These days, Yang Liu lives in He Ping's house, which has long since become his new home.
After a while, the two girls prepared a meal and were already waiting for him at the dinner table.
Yang Liu took a sip of the sweet soup and asked, "Shuzhen, when did you come here?" You didn't tell me. ”
Shuzhen looked incredible, glared at Yang Liu and said, "If I don't tell you, I can't just tell Xiaoping, I don't need to report to you." ”
Shuzhen has this little girl's heart in front of Yang Liu, she doesn't have the demeanor of a big president at all, and her arrogant tone is clearly coquettish to Yang Liu, which makes Yang Liu's heart itch and love very much.
With Shuzhen here, He Ping looked much more virtuous, "Sister Zhen came over at four o'clock in the afternoon and accompanied me to work in the company." Yes, that 'old man' sent back the contract today, and both parties agreed on the specific terms, when will we go up and sign the contract with him? After He Ping finished speaking, he looked at Yang Liu and Shuzhen.
Yang Liu thought for a moment and said, "Then the day after tomorrow, Friday." Sook-jin, are you going with me? ”
Every moment with Yang Liu is happy, Shuzhen wants to be by Yang Liu's side, but there is no way, "My factory participated in the 'Autumn Furniture Fair' that opened on Saturday, I want to attend, I can't go." Shuzhen said very regretfully.
"Then I'll go for a run, and you guys stay at home."
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