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Chapter 081 Eat a cut and grow a wisdom! Quan Shaojiao is good

She turned her head in surprise and looked at Quan Shaocheng, unable to say a word.

Quan Shaocheng actually brought her to the clay clay hall to make hand-shaking clay patterns? He was so busy that he could earn hundreds of millions in a minute and ranked first in the gold and diamond bachelors for many years, would he actually bring her to the clay clay hall?! Is this the treatment that a mistress should have?

The old man was very hospitable and immediately said, "Then sit down quickly. I'll go get the clay. You can sit for a while. I'll ask my old woman to pour you tea."

He smiled very kindly, then walked inside, shouting as he walked: "Old woman, the guest is here, go and pour buckwheat tea for the guest, I'll get the clay."

Less than a minute after the words were finished, an old lady of the same age as the old man walked out and she held two cups of poured buckwheat tea in her hand.

"Come on, drink some water, are you thirsty? We are here, and the young people who have come here recently have been searching for a long time before they find this place." The old lady also laughed, "You sit for a while and wait for him to reconcile the mud and come out! You can hold your hands first! The handshake pattern with interlocking fingers is the most we have done here."

"Thank you." Ning Huan showed a friendly smile at the old lady, took a big sip of buckwheat tea, and praised the old lady, "Super delicious." The buckwheat tea was clean and refreshing.

"Okay, good, just drink good, it's not enough. I'll decorate you with buckwheat later and you'll take it back."

Ninghuan didn't expect the old lady to be so hospitable. "No, no, no, how can you ask for this!" Ninghuan immediately shook his head and refused, "Thank you, old lady, I appreciate your kindness, but I can't ask for things."

"I will give buckwheat tea to the young couple who come here. My old man and I have been working together for almost fifty years. The first time we met was because of this buckwheat tea, so it was also a blessing from our old couple to you." The old woman smiled, smiling so happily and sweetly. The love that emerged after vicissitudes seemed even more precious.

Ninghuan was stunned for a moment, then said, "But we are not couples, we..."

The old lady was obviously a little shocked when she heard Ning Huan's words.

But before Ninghuan finished speaking, the man beside him snatched away his voice. Quan Shaocheng spoke calmly: "We are not couples, but couples."

"Haha, so that's it. I see you very well matched. I looked like a couple, but I didn't expect that they were already husband and wife! I would like to accept my buckwheat tea even more. This is my blessing to you young couple! I will give you the couples and couples who come here. I met my old man because of this buckwheat, which is a good omen! Give this good omen and good meaning to you!"

Quan Shaocheng nodded, without rejecting the old lady's kindness.

"I'll go and prepare buckwheat for you, you can sit for a while." The old lady walked inside with a smile.

After the old lady left, Ninghuan lowered her voice and said quickly: "Why didn't you explain it clearly to the old lady? She misunderstood for nothing. The more you describe it, the more you are, we are neither lovers nor husbands, okay?"

"Do you want to see an old man's disappointed expression? Ye Ninghuan, where has your kindness gone?"

"..." Ning Huan was slightly stunned. The old lady seemed to be really happy just now, and she was optimistic about the two of them... It was indeed a bit sad to disappoint her.

Well, this time I just thought that Quan Shaocheng did a good thing.

The old man walked out with the utensils in his hand, "I've been waiting for a long time, you can shake hands first, I'll put a mold on you soon."

"Quan, Quan Shaocheng, do you really want to make this clay?" Ning Huan asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Ye Ninghuan, put your hand up." His palm was already spreading in front of her.

Ninghuan gritted her teeth and slowly put her palm on her.

"Is this the posture? Are you not connected with each other? Many young couples are connected with each other." As he said that, the old man smiled kindly.

"Just this position." Quan Shaocheng's hand almost completely wrapped Ning Huan's little hand. Everyone else used the method of swearing love with each other, but Quan Shaocheng was different.

Ning Huan felt lucky, but fortunately, she didn't use the posture of interlocking fingers, otherwise it would be too embarrassing!

The old man quickly put a mold on them and then began to pour the well-behaved mud into it.

"Keep the handshake posture and don't move around, otherwise the clay made will look bad." The old man immediately reminded him.

Ninghuan didn't dare to move around at all, because Quan Shaocheng held it very tightly, so tight that she couldn't break free.

Ninghuan tried to move, but Quan Shaocheng clenched it a little more.

"Don't move around."

"..." Ning Huan was speechless and did not move any more.

The old man quickly put clay on them with a smile on his face.

"Okay, it will take at least half an hour to maintain this position! After the mold is removed, then apply color. You can leave an address. After a few days, I will let my son send it to you."

Quan Shaocheng was inconvenient to write with his right hand, so he wrote down the address with his left hand.

Ninghuan was stunned. The man's left hand was so beautiful. Is he right-handed or left-handed?

"Are you watching me secretly again?" His low voice rang in her ears. This time, she was caught by Quan Shaocheng again.

Ninghuan quickly turned his eyes away, and sat quietly without saying a word.

"Ye Ninghuan, feed me water."

"You have hands." Ninghuan's eyes fell on his left hand. They were holding hands now. Her left hand was held by his right hand, and she had already put on the mold, but her right hand and his left hand could do something else.

"The right hand is in the mold, the left hand is inconvenient, your right hand is empty." xdw8

He clearly wrote with his left hand just now, why is it inconvenient?

"Do you feed me?"

Ninghuan could only pick up the teacup on one side and hand it to his mouth, "Feed you water, can you satisfy my wish?"

"You're smarter than before."

"It's better to learn from one mistake! Mr. Quan taught well!"

Quan Shaocheng took a sip of the water she handed over, and then spoke out: "What wish do I want me to satisfy yours?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you after I think about it."

Quan Shaocheng chuckled, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and completely sealed her little mouth...

"Um..." Ning Huan widened her beautiful eyes in surprise. The old man and the old woman were not far away. He kissed her like this as if no one was around. How could this happen!

After the kiss ended, Quan Shao confessed to kiss enough, and then let Ning Huan go.

For half an hour, Ninghuan looked bored and looked at the left and the right.

"Are you tired of sitting? I made some rose pie and try it quickly. This is also the favorite food of my old man." The old lady was really hospitable. She bagged the prepared buckwheat and put it in front of Ninghuan, and brought the flower pie to her.

"Thank you!" Ning Huan nodded with a smile, without rejecting the old lady's kindness, and immediately picked up the flower cake and tasted it.
Chapter completed!
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