"Why don't you burn ceramics with me?" Feng Rao didn't know why, but suddenly her head was hot, so she said such a sentence.

In her heart, she actually always felt that Zhan Mu had done a little too much to Liang Bo.

But the war mother is her mother-in-law after all, and she is not qualified to say anything.

Liang Bo looks quite pitiful, he has no status at home, and he is scolded by his mother every day for pointing his nose at his illegitimate son, I believe his heart is also very sad.

Otherwise, with his cool ability, he would not have compromised to stay in this house.

If you treat him a little better, you should think of it as a brother who looks at him for Zhan Yuchen.

When Liang Bo heard Feng Rao say this, a bright light quickly flashed in his eyes, and then he swaggered over, pretending to be very reluctant.

"Okay, seeing that you are so clumsy, without the help of Young Master Ben, you will definitely not be able to burn out. I don't have anything to do anyway, so I'll help you. ”

"You turn the mill." Feng Rao began to assign work.

With a cool smile, he shook the wooden pole with his big hand.

With Liang Bo's help, Feng Rao can make peace of mind with mud.

"Slow down, the mud is going to fall." Feng Rao said.

Liang Bo immediately slowed down.

The grinding disc spun slowly, and the mud was quickly reconciled.

"Alright, let's get started." Feng Rao cheered.

"What do you want to do?" Liang Bo asked curiously.

"I'm going to make a family portrait doll." Feng Rao said without raising her head.

She used mud to pinch out the shape of a little baby, and said with satisfaction: "This is Xiao Sihao." ”

Liang Bo smiled: "Then I'll pinch you." ”

Feng Rao didn't take it to heart, put Xiao Sihao's puppets together, and began to concentrate on pinching the puppets of Yuchen.

She pinched a big-headed doll-shaped Zhan Yuchen, and she felt cute.

After pinching for a long time, she looked at her results with satisfaction. Then he turned his head to look at the cold pinch, and was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground.

Liang Bo actually pinched her so similarly, so vivid!

"It's amazing." Feng Rao sighed.

"So-so." Liang Bo said proudly: "What else do you want to pinch?" ”

Feng Rao thought for a while and said, "You can help me pinch a base, and you can put the dolls together when the time comes." ”

"Okay." Liang Bo agreed.

Feng Rao continued to pinch the puppet again, which is definitely not comparable to the cold pinching.

Soon, she pinched out her father, mother, and cool dolls.

"Is the base pinched?" Feng Rao ran over and asked.

"Give."

"That's it." Feng Rao put all the dolls on the pedestal.

There are sitting fathers and mothers, baby Sihao, Feng Rao and Zhan Yuchen standing side by side.

Next to the father and mother, there is also a male puppet.

Liang Bo looked at the extra puppet, and suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart began to beat wildly.

But he felt that he would not be self-inflicted, so he pretended to be very casual, casually pointed to the extra male puppet, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

Feng Rao looked at him like a fool and said, "This is you." ”

"It's me?" Liang Bo blinked, and his heart was suddenly swept away by a wave of ecstasy.

He had actually guessed that the male doll was himself, but he didn't want to believe it.

Deep down in his heart, he actually wants to integrate into this family very much, but at the same time he is very conflicted, because if he does this, he will be sorry for Tian Rumeng.

Now that Feng Rao took the initiative to pinch out his puppets and put them together, does it mean that he is also a member of this family?

Thinking of this, the expression on Liang Bo's face softened, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

When the mud was almost dry, Liang Bo took the initiative to help and carved the mud embryo carefully, and it was quite realistic.

Then, they took the finished ones to the kiln to burn them.

Zhan Mu used to like to make soft ceramics, and once made a pocket kiln at home, which came in handy this time.

Feng Rao squatted aside, watching Liang Bo fiddling with the fire.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the middle of the day, and all Feng Rao's hair was blown up.

"You go into the house." Liang Bo said: "It's windy today. ”

"It's fine." Feng Rao coughed as she spoke.

"You go in first, I'll watch it for you, and I'll call you when it's burned." Liang Bo couldn't help but drive people away.

"Okay then, you'll call me when it's burned." Feng Rao said excitedly.

Liang Bo looked at her smile, and suddenly felt that something soft in his heart was touched.

Zhan Yuchen is still a good life......

Liang Bo is actually not very interested in snatching the Zhan Clan Group, but if he wants to snatch Feng Rao, maybe he will be more interested?

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A warm embrace encircled Feng Rao from behind.

Smelling the familiar smell on his body, Feng Rao was hugged by him like this, her chest fluttered and fluttered, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red.

She whispered, "I'm back, I'll go put you in the bathwater." ”

"Hmm."

She gently broke free of his embrace and went to the bathroom to put away the bath water.

When she saw the man sleeping outside, she was stunned.

It seemed that he was very tired, so he fell asleep directly on the sofa, breathing very calmly and evenly to the ear.

She couldn't help but lighten her steps, and when she walked over, she couldn't bear to wake him up when she looked at him sleeping.

He turned around and took the quilt and leaned down, trying to cover him.

At that moment, her wrist tightened and she was grabbed.

Feng Rao was startled, raised her eyes, and met his sparkling and smiling eyes.

She whispered, "If you're so tired, don't take a shower, just sleep." ”

Zhan Yuchen shook his head, his eyes were always fixed on her delicate and lovely face, and he couldn't help but reach out and caress her cheek.

"Got the TV?" He asked.

Feng Rao raised her eyes, and from his affectionate gaze, she knew what he wanted to say.

There was a hint of sly sly in her dark eyes, and she shook her head and said, "No." ”

Zhan Yuchen narrowed his eyes and pulled her into his arms, Feng Rao didn't stand firmly, and fell on him in one fell swoop.

He gently stroked her back, and his voice was slightly deep, full of guilt and pity for her.

"Let you be wronged, no one will force us in the future."

Feng Rao's heart trembled slightly, she actually really cared a little bit about it. But when I saw his speech on TV, I was all relieved.

With him, it is enough.

Zhan Yuchen held her face and didn't miss a trace of the slight expression on her face.

Her gaze fell on her slightly open red lips, staring at it as if she had been strongly seduced. He slowly pulled her down and kissed her on the lips without hesitation.

His kiss was pitying, soft, at first, but soon formed a storm that swept her in with his passion.

He rolled over and pressed her down, kissing her deeper and deeper, as if trying to suck each other's souls.

The night is still long......

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