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At night, the cold air came and the sky began to rain.

The drizzle is like the rainy season in summer in Jiangnan.

When the car stopped at the porcelain house during the day, the door was open, but there was a "closed" sign on the door.

Closed, closed.

Fu Si Han props up the big black umbrella in the car and gets off at night.

There were no guests or servants in the shop. There was only a familiar middle-aged boss sitting on the bar playing with his mobile phone. When he heard someone open the door and came in, he was stunned and recognized the person.

"Miss Yan, meet again!" The boss said, "but we're out of business. There's a beat at the door, and someone's chartered."

The boss said words, but also looked at Fu Si Han several eyes, middle-aged uncle eyes have no lack of appreciation.

Quietly, this handsome boy, a talented woman!

"Me." One side of Fu Sihan said.

Boss: "ah?"

Evening embarrassed explanation: "the boss, the person who charter, it's him." "He's my wife. We're here to draw another piece of porcelain. I'm sorry to have you work overtime."

The boss was stunned for several seconds, and then he saw the light of gossip burning in the eyes of middle-aged men.

"Oh! No, I'm sorry! Come in, come in With a smile on his face, the boss looked at Fu Sihan unscrupulously, "I said how this gentleman is familiar with his eyes. His feelings are your lover."

"You know?" Ask later.

"That's for sure. It's not that I don't surf the Internet! Domestic microblog can be more than your gossip news! " The middle-aged uncle has a proud expression of "I'm fashionable".

I didn't know what to say a little later.

The only way for flowers to make their own paintings is to choose white porcelain. The boss took out the best white porcelain, including tea cups, tea bowls, teapots, porcelain bowls, and several small vases.

The size of the vase was much larger than that of other objects. One had to be painted in the middle of the night. After careful consideration, he chose the porcelain bowl.

"Take this." Fu Sihan put down the porcelain bowl that Yan Wan had just picked up and pointed to the two almost identical teacups next to him.

However, this cup is different from the one that Yan wanwan gave to the Michaelis today. It is a teacup with a lid for making and drinking tea.

"You want two?" Since the other party wants a cup, the cup is OK, but if you want two at a time, is your heart too greedy?

Fu Sihan has arranged, "you, me, Isaiah and Huiyu."

The evening has not responded to come over, but the boss is very much on the way, "is the couple's?"? Oh, Miss Yan's morning works are not for your husband? Such a good product, you must give yourself and your lover a set, a drink of tea can think of each other, how good

Later that evening, I felt that this elder brother was just idle to do some nonsense. In the twinkling of an eye, Fu Sihan didn't mean to refute him!

That's what the boss said.

…… Why didn't you find so many thoughts in this man's heart?

In the evening, I began to figure out what pattern to draw.

"I'll get you a glass of water." Boss laughs ha ha of retreat, give two people space specially, improper electric light bulb.

As soon as the boss left, Fu Sihan stretched out his hand and pinched his face, which made the woman angry.

"Paint well. It's uglier than Isaiah. Just wait for me to make you cry."

Hey, and threaten her!

"Then what kind of pattern do you want? I have studied Chinese painting, but not animation." That is to say, the content that can be painted will be limited. She won't be able to draw the patterns of those lovely lovers on the Internet.

Fu Si's eyebrows were frivolous and dissatisfied: "when you draw cups for Isaiah during the day, the pattern is also asking people?"

"That's what I asked Others Do you believe it? " In the face of such a powerful and shrewd person, there is no basis for lying.

The man said, "am I stupid? I believe it?" Look at her.

Sigh at night, this man is so hard to serve!

She thought for a while and finally began to write.

"Clothes? Our couple's shirts? "

I don't know if I have a soul in my heart. After writing in the evening, the man saw the suspicion.

"The inspiration is that, but what I drew is not. The pattern on the couple's shirt belongs to other people's intellectual property rights."

In the evening, when drawing and speaking, the speed of speaking was particularly slow. There was a soft and waxy flavor in the cool voice line.

I heard Fu Si's cold heart trembling and wanted to draw people to kiss him. But if he went to have a kiss now, the tea cup would certainly be ruined.

Please wait until the painting is finished.

Yan wanwan was inspired by the couple's T-shirt, but it was changed into an ancient costume. Fu Sihan's men's cup is a long shirt with bird and bird patterns, and her own women's cup is a Ru skirt and landscape pattern.

In most cases, people will think that landscape patterns are more suitable for men, and bird patterns are more suitable for women.But since it's a couple's cup and the only one, it's better to do the opposite.

The boss poured water just as an excuse. It took a long time to come back.

Yan wanwan's works have almost taken shape, and his boss praised him for the final repair work. If he didn't know that he couldn't afford to hire people, he would like to cooperate with him to produce porcelain products.

She has a solid foundation in painting, and some skills are not mature enough, but she has aura.

Aura is not something that can be made up for by diligence. How many people can't find half of it in their whole life.

"Miss Yan, sir, can I take Zhang Zhaofa Weibo?" The boss is excited to ask, the eyes are eager to try.

Evening is ready to say, no, ear first think of a sentence, "as you."

Later, he was shocked to see Fu Sihan.

He, what did he just say?

He agreed?

The overjoyed response of the boss confirmed that he had not heard anything wrong.

"Well, can you take pictures of Miss Yan's paintings with you two?" The boss probably doesn't know that the handsome guy in front of him is not very good-natured, or he doesn't know what position he is in front of him. He knows how to write the four words "advance with an inch".

This evening still has not had time to speak, next to the man said a "can.".

"Thank you very much."

Just listen to the camera click and click.

In the evening, all the words were swallowed back into my stomach.

She turned her head and looked at Foshan seriously.

"What?" Men are calm.

"You said you didn't mean it before!"

I can see that he is not willing to be on the news all the time. As long as he is willing, it is easy to block the news. No, it should be said that with his mind and the city government, it is a common thing to guard against the unexpected.

However, a few days ago, she and his gossip gossip, but it was very popular, both at home and abroad know!