In the quiet pottery hall filled with the aromatic smell of plants, a handsome and good-looking man sat in a wheelchair, and on his lap sat a woman with beautiful eyebrows, although it was an accident, but it still looked ambiguous.

"Qin... Mr. Qin..."Both of them were a little stunned because of the sudden incident, Su Mo reacted first, she pushed Qin Yang's shoulder, and his hand holding her waist quickly let go.

Su Mo quickly broke free from his arms, stood up and coughed a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry... Did it hurt you? She was afraid that if she was too heavy, she would crush Qin Yang or hurt his leg, then she would be too guilty.

"No, it's fine." He looked at her, his expression as usual, calm and composed.

In fact, if Su Mo was willing, he could hold her until he was old.

There was still her warm touch in the palm of her hand, and Qin Yang shook her hand helplessly, a little nostalgic.

"Let's go to the front and see if we can make our own pottery here?" In order to break the embarrassment, Qin Yang offered to make pottery.

I didn't expect him to be so familiar with this, Su Mo nodded.

"Okay, I don't know how to make pottery, you have to teach me." Saying that, Qin Yang turned his wheelchair and approached the place that Su Mo pointed to.

Looking at his back in a wheelchair that was still upright, Su Mo was a little flustered.

She didn't know why she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when she looked at this Mr. Qin's back, it felt like she had lived together for many years, and sometimes she could even judge his next action or expression based on his movements.

It's simply magical... Su Mo shook her head and smiled, it must be that this Mr. Qin is too handsome and gentleman, and she is a nymphomaniac, she comforted herself in her heart.

The table for making pottery is a little short, but fortunately, Qin Yang is now in a wheelchair, so this height is just right for him.

Su Mo found a wooden stool to sit next to him, she put aside the mud to be used to make pottery, and took out two aprons to look at Qin Yang.

The apron was trimmed with powder, and Qin Yang was stunned, "You want me to wear this?" His eyebrows were raised, and he looked at Su Mo a little reluctantly.

The president of the Qin family is a straight man, and he has never used anything pink.

"If you don't want your clothes to get muddy, you have to stay there." Su Mo said and took the collar of the apron and handed it to Qin Yang, meaning to let him put his head in.

But he was reluctant, and even tilted his head back when he looked at her.

Like a child who doesn't like to eat vegetables, Su Mo couldn't help but chuckle out loud when he looked at his stubborn expression.

"Laughing at what?" Qin Yang looked at her puzzled, is it so funny that big men don't like pink?

"I'll just do it, big deal... Go back and change your clothes. Qin Yang said.

He basically wears a set of clothes, so he would rather not have this suit than wear a pink apron.

But Su Mo is the most dirty, even if her clothes are stained with mud for a second, it will make her crazy.

"No, this must be worn, I have a habit of cleanliness." Su Mo insisted that he put it on.

Su Mo has a habit of cleanliness, he knows this, he used to eat together, as long as there was a little stain on her clothes, she would immediately go upstairs to change her clothes.

And her bed is never to be touched by unfamiliar people.

Thinking that she always didn't go her way before she got sick, it was better to go with her this time.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang, who was originally very resistant, obediently stretched his head over, Su Mo was a little surprised to see his attitude change all of a sudden, and then smiled and put the apron on him.

A man of more than one meter and eight meters, wearing a pink and white apron with lace, this picture makes people really laugh.

He had a calm face, and the whole person was not good.

"When making pottery, you have to be calm, and you can't have distracting thoughts." Su Mo saw that his face was not good, and persuaded him with a smile.

He wasn't actually in a bad mood, he was happy every minute and every second he spent with Su Mo, but he didn't like mud, and he had always been very repulsive to that kind of wet and sticky thing.

But he couldn't tell Su Mo, for fear that she would feel that she didn't have a common language with her, so she wouldn't come out with him again next time.

"How do you get this?" He smiled, trying to pretend that he was interested in making pottery.

"That's it." Su Mo first turned on the switch of the turntable in front of him, then touched a clay, and then poured a little water, and the pile of soil slowly became slimy.

"Put your hand on this." Su Mo pointed to the pile of slimy clay and said.

Qin Yang took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his fair-skinned and slender knuckled hand towards the pile of soil.

"It's okay." Su Mo looked at him slowly, thinking that he was a little nervous about making pottery for the first time, and suddenly pressed his hand on the clay.

The slimy touch came from the palm of his hand, and the corners of Qin Yang's mouth twitched unconsciously, and the expression on his face was full of disgust for a moment.

"To be like this, think about what you are going to do first, and then slowly exert force in your hands to slowly tighten the clay..."Su Mo said as he demonstrated to him, "Look, it's like this." As she spoke, a pottery with smooth edges took shape.

"Hmm." Qin Yang looked like he had learned, he slowly exerted his strength as Su Mo did, and suddenly, half of the clay broke and fell on his pants.

Su Mo felt that she picked up the paper towel on the table and wanted to help him wipe it, but when she looked down at the embarrassing position where the clay fell, she was a little overwhelmed.

"Give it to me, I'll do it myself." Qin Yang was also a little embarrassed.

Su Mo handed him the tissue, then turned his back and didn't look at him.

Why are there so many embarrassing things today... Both of them were a little embarrassed.

"Why don't we stop here today...?" Su Mo said with his back to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang, who was sorting out the stains on his clothes, was stunned for a moment, but now he was really embarrassed to be cheeky and stay together again, "Hmm." He nodded.

Glancing at the remaining clay on the table, "Shall we leave a handprint?" He said.

This approach is too much like a high school student, but Su Mo doesn't want to refuse.

The two spread the clay on the table and pressed their own handprints.

"Leave this here, I'll pick it up in two days." Su Mo put the handprint in it and said to Qin Yang.

Although it was a little naïve, it was something that the two of them did together, Qin Yang kept smiling on his face on the way home, he really couldn't help it, it felt a little beautiful and unreal.

In the evening, Yaozi made dinner and went in to call Su Mo, but saw that she was pinching a piece of soil wholeheartedly, she took a closer look, and it turned out to be a clay figure, which looked a bit like... Qin Yang?

What is the situation of these two now? Yaozi was a little surprised.

"Su Mo, you and that Mr. Qin... Where have we got? She asked.

Su Mo didn't know that there was someone behind him, and he was startled by Yaozi's sudden sound.

"No... I haven't gotten to any point...", she said, holding the little clay figurine in her hand, not wanting Yaozi to see it.

The more you say it's nothing, the more likely you are to have a personal affair.

If it were someone else, Su Mo would be very happy to have a second spring Yaozi, but only Qin Yang... If one day Su Mo's memory becomes when she divorced him, how painful should Su Mo be?

Did she fall in love with that Qin Yang twice, and then be hurt by him twice? Yaozi was a little worried.

But looking at Su Mo's focused expression when she was pinching the little clay figure now, Yaozi felt that it was very likely that she would like Qin Yang.

What now? She really has a headache as a best friend.

Do you want to send a message to An Qingyang and let him stop these two from continuing to develop...?

Yaozi shook her head, this matter was too complicated, she didn't know what to do at all.

"Okay, I'll go out first, you remember to eat."

She ran away.