Chapter Ninety-Three: It's Harder

Huang Pu was affectionate as if he had never heard of it, he took out a cigarette, and just wanted to smoke it, but remembered what his little girl said:

"Mr. Huangpu, I don't like the smell of smoke"

He extinguished the cigarette he had lit again, and leaned back on the couch irritably.

Ouyang Mufeng saw the two of them smoking, and he wanted to smoke too.

As a result, before he smoked, his second brother put out the cigarette, and he was stunned for a while.

Gong Yi was smoking, and suddenly looked up at him, "But is it because the smoke is not good?" ”

"No, she doesn't like it"

Ouyang Mufeng......

Damn, it's all this time, still showing affection?

Gong Yi ......

He'd better smoke his cigarette!

"How's the big brother doing?"

"Don't worry, Big Brother will take care of it"

"Hmm" Huang Pu fell on the sofa affectionately and said no more.

When Gong Yi left, he arranged for the person in charge of the bar to make him a bowl of sobering soup and bring him some food.

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When Xia Wanqing woke up, the scared scene in her mind couldn't get rid of it, but she was even more worried about Shangguan.

So the next day, she called Mu Ya and Ran Ran out, have a meal, relax your mood, and don't put pressure on yourself.

It just so happened that her drama had already finished filming, and she was only waiting for them to be filmed and released in the next year.

Ouyang Muya knew what she thought, so she turned down her job and agreed.

Shangguan Yingran didn't want them to worry, so she agreed.

Fortunately, her father didn't know about it, and he just thought she was in a bad mood.

They went to a cafeteria, which has a good reputation, and the vegetables, meat, fruits, etc. are the freshest.

Before they could find a place, a manager approached them.

"Miss Shangguan, we have reserved a place for you"

Shangguan Yingran seemed to think of something, she said indifferently, "No need, I won't eat it"

Xia Wanqing knocked on her head, are you stupid? I don't know who this family belongs to?

Shangguan Yingran left the restaurant, cold and... Stubborn.

Ye Zuo also followed her, not far away.

"Muya?" Xia Wanqing cried with a sad face.

"You're just stupid to death" Ouyang Muya helplessly held her head, this is sprinkling salt on the wound!

Shangguan Yingran looked at the endless city outside, and was confused for a moment, "Ye Zuo, what do you say I should do?" ”

"Miss, Ye Zuo will always support Miss's idea, no matter what Miss does!"

"Really?"

But she doesn't know what to do?

She would be afraid to remember that scene when she saw Mr. Huangpu.

She doesn't even dare to go to his restaurant to eat now.

What should she do?

In the car not far away, the man and woman standing in the sun stabbed his eyes, and he didn't even dare to get out of the car and pulled the little girl into his arms.

He could only watch from afar to understand the lovesickness.

He couldn't even sense the location of her bracelet.

The ring on his hand never shone again.

After Ouyang Muya and Xia Wanqing came out, they went to a roadside stall and went to eat fried skewers.

This is Xia Wanqing's favorite food when they were young.

Shangguan Yingran has never eaten it either, this is her first time trying.

She thought it was delicious!

She gave one of her favorite rice cakes to Ye Zuo, "You eat one, this is delicious."

"Good" Ye Zuo took it, and the eyes behind the lenses reflected a strange gentleness.

Xia Wanqing was about to hand over the rice cake, but she stiffly took it back.

No one paid attention to this detail.

The four of them walked all the way, eating all the way.

And the black Maybach followed all the time.

Suddenly, the stall was attracted by a cold voice, "I want a copy of what she just ate"

Huang Pu sat in the car affectionately, took a string from the box, the same rice cakes that Shangguan Yingran ate, and the whole car had a wanton fried taste, but he didn't care much.

He choked on the spicy smell and was expressionless.

They passed by a ceramics shop where they could knead their own clay figurines or pottery.

Shangguan Yingran and Xia Wanqing were very interested.

Ouyang Muya and Ye Zuo were accompanied.

This small shop is lined with all kinds of pottery for sale in the front.

There are specialized craftsmen in the back, who are making.

If you want to pinch it yourself, it is 20 yuan per person, and you can take away your own finished product.

Shangguan Eran and Xia Wanqing handed the food in their hands to Ye Zuo and Ouyang Muya, and the two of them washed their hands and pinched it themselves.

Ye Zuo and Ouyang Muya walked together and sat down and watched them play.

Xia Wanqing followed the master over there to turn the vase.

And Shangguan Yingran is here, pinching clay figures to play.

She sat on the small bench, pinching the little clay figure seriously, and sketched the appearance of the villain in her mind.

The movements of the hands are careful and serious, and after a while, the outline is fully revealed.

"The little girl is doing a good job!" The master worker praised her.

She smiled and continued to pinch.

After pinching the villain's body, she looked at the villain in her hand, but tears flowed.

She wiped away her tears while no one was looking.

"Uncle, this villain sent you, I'm going to pinch the vase"

The worker picked up the villain, "Hey girl, you pinched it very well, huh?" ”

"Ran? Do you think villains are hard to pinch? ”

Xia Wanqing turned and pinched the mouth of the vase.

Shangguan Yingran sat down next to her, and also put the materials of the vase up, and pretended to be relaxed, "Yes, it's more difficult to pinch"

She also learned to pinch the vase like a master, but she didn't know what's going on, and she couldn't pinch it well, either it was crooked, or the bottle mouth was wrong.

Xia Wanqing pinched a vase, she wanted the finished product, but it would take a long time.

She handed over the finished product to the worker, and she would get the finished product in a few days.

When I turned around, I saw Shangguan Yingran pinching another crooked one, and she comforted, "It's okay, I was like this just now, I've scrapped a lot."

Shangguan Yingran was distracted when she saw that she was pinching the waste vase, she might really be pinched!

They didn't go back until five o'clock in the afternoon, and when they left, Xia Wanqing hugged a lot of things and went back, and gave Ye Zuo a few gadgets, but he didn't have time to refuse, so Xia Wanqing waved goodbye.

Ouyang Muya also bought a few accessories and some gadgets.

Shangguan Yingran was empty except for the food before, and she didn't know what to buy.

The workers of the pottery workshop sent Xia Wanqing's vase to the kiln.

The master who pinched the villain put the villain on the counter price, but he didn't expect that someone really liked it.

"How much is this?"

Huang Pu affectionately took the villain, and touched it lightly with his fingertips, as if he could feel the existence of the little girl.

"What a young man! It was just pinched by a little girl, and it's not worth much."

"Really?" Huang Pu pursed his thin lips affectionately, "But it is in my heart, worth a thousand gold"

Because this is a little girl's pinch!

He left behind a gold card, a free shopping card at his private gold jewelry store.