Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 730 You are so powerful

Song Yanshu was about to speak, but was abruptly interrupted by Mu Qingqing. She dragged her master and kept asking whether the prototype made by herself was better, or Song Yanshu's was better.

"I haven't forgotten about the competition yet..." Song Yanshu grinned, the pampering in his eyes was extraordinarily sweet.

"Hahaha, okay, let me take a look!"

The old man walked up to Mu Qingqing and Song Yanshu's drawing machine. When he saw Song Yanshu's works, he secretly glanced at Song Yanshu, then shook his head and smiled innocently while stroking his beard. After looking carefully for a while, the old man The master pointed to Mu Qingqing's work and asked deliberately, "This, yes, who made it?"

Mu Qingqing's competitive spirit is strong, and when she heard her master praise her work for being better, she still winked at Song Yanshu, "Master, I made this!"

"Not bad, it's the first time to be able to achieve this level is already very powerful!"

As he said that, the old man mischievously walked up to Song Yanshu's drawing machine, and shook his head helplessly, "This is a waste of mud..."

Mu Qingqing was teased so much that she almost burst into tears. The teacher really didn't bend the corner when he spoke. Seeing Song Yanshu's face turned pale with anger, it was a bit interesting.

"Did you hear me, I want a big meal!" Mu Qingqing couldn't help making a face at Song Yanshu when she followed the master to get the paint brush.

If it wasn't for the presence of a few customers in the pottery shop, Mu Qingqing and Song Yanshu wouldn't have left in such a hurry. After all, their identities are indeed a little sensitive right now. Although they say they are not afraid of being photographed, they don't seem to be making a big fuss Come on.After all, it would be bad to disturb the old couple.

Therefore, Mu Qingqing made an appointment with the shop owner and the old couple for a glaze painting time, and then reluctantly left the shop with Song Yanshu.

Mu Qingqing has always been very interested in this kind of hands-on things. When she was a child, she liked handicraft classes the most. If it wasn't for family reasons, Mu Qingqing might be an artist.

As soon as she walked to the door, Mu Qingqing suddenly remembered that her coat had been left in the backyard, so she asked Song Yanshu to wait for her at the door, and hurried into the store, explaining the situation to her grandparents who were busy greeting customers, and asked Mu Qing Qingqing can go to the yard to get it by herself.

When Mu Qingqing walked to the backyard, her coat was still hanging on the back of a wooden chair. It was put on it by herself when she was just painting.

Taking the coat, Mu Qingqing was going to leave directly, but was caught by a shelf in the side hall.All above are all kinds of painted pottery utensils that have been fired and shaped, cups with animal shapes, and various artistic vases and painted pottery bowls, etc., some of the colors are bright and some are dark, but all of them are lifelike. , Smart and attractive.

"It's so beautiful..." Mu Qingqing couldn't help sighing, and stood in front of the cabinet and looked at it for a while.

It didn't matter after looking at it, but she discovered a terrible secret. If she hadn't abruptly picked up one of the cups and looked at it, she wouldn't have discovered that Song Yanshu's name was printed on the bottom of the cup. It didn't affect Mu Qingqing's recognition that it was Song Yanshu's name at all.

Out of curiosity and incredible surprise, although Mu Qingqing thought it was impolite to do so, she still carefully picked up several utensils and turned to look at the bottom position. As she expected, all of them were engraved Bearing the name of Song Yanshu.

If I'm not mistaken, all the works on this shelf should be Song Yanshu's works.

"Qingqing..." Seeing that Mu Qingqing hadn't come out for a long time, Song Yanshu was worried about what happened, so he followed him in to take a look, but in the end, he happened to see Mu Qingqing's hand holding a work he had made the year before, next to him Dedicated storage rack.

"You... Got it..." Song Yanshu twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment, and suddenly began to feel extremely guilty for his lies, as if he had done something to offend Mu Qingqing.

"Song Yanshu, you dare to trick me!" Mu Qingqing was not really angry, but this was the only way to cover up her embarrassment at this moment. Mu Qingqing couldn't be more clear about Song Yanshu's intentions, he was just trying to make herself happy.If Song Yanshu hadn't happened to run into this scene, Mu Qingqing thought that she might just keep pretending to be stupid like this.

Coincidentally, the old man walked over from the front yard and slapped his forehead when he saw the scene in front of him, "Oh, look at me, I'm so stupid, I forgot about this!"

Grandpa seemed to be feeling guilty for calling Mu Qingqing to come to the backyard carelessly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to play you, I just want to make you happy, maybe my idea is wrong, don't be angry!"

After saying that, Song Yanshu took out a small chopstick rest from his pocket and handed it to Mu Qingqing, "This is my first pottery work, I give it to you..."

Mu Qingqing took the thing that Song Yanshu handed over, and looked at it, it was indeed a bit shameful, she said it was her first work, and she knew it was true at first glance.

"Don't you remember, when we met for the first time when we were young, you saved me, but I was sullen and didn't talk. Then you took me to play in the mud in the nearby yard. We had a lot of fun and got dirty all over. Xixi.

We squeezed a lot out of mud and it was really stress-free.So from then on, whenever I was in a bad mood, I would come here to make something, and over time, so many piled up. "

"But I've always wanted to give you this chopstick rest as a gift to thank you for saving me, but I haven't been able to find a chance. Look behind!"

Mu Qingqing turned the chopstick rest in her hand, only to find that her initials were engraved on the back.Back then, in order to make Song Yanshu happy, I just had an idea and said that playing with mud would make people feel better, but who knew that he actually took it seriously, and he has been doing it for more than ten years.

Immediately, Mu Qingqing felt that all anger disappeared. How many unknown secrets did the man in front of her hide? Mu Qingqing actually began to have an interest in finding out.

Mu Qingqing played with the mini chopstick rest in her hand, and said with a smile, "Tch, your first attempt is not as good as mine!"

Song Yanshu knew that Mu Qingqing wasn't angry any longer, so he smiled happily, "Then, Miss Mud, can you give me a chance to concede the bet, the restaurant is already booked!"

"What the hell name, it's so ugly!" Mu Qingqing said with a look of disgust.

"Hahaha..." Song Yanshu couldn't help laughing seeing her like this.

Seeing him running away, Mu Qingqing stamped her feet angrily, "Song Yanshu, stop!"

(End of this chapter)