When he was in school, if Lu Jinnian was a top student, then Qiao Anhao would definitely be the type of poor student. Although the poor student passed the first class with his extraordinary efforts and also passed the A-level university.

The owner only taught Lu Jinnian how to make ceramics once. Lu Jinnian did it very smoothly. The owner taught Qiao An several times, but she still forgot the steps from time to time.

Finally, a new customer came, and the owner went to greet the others, leaving Lu Jinnian and Qiao Anhao to sit on the cup for self-entertainment.

The sun shines warmly on Xitang, and there is quiet flowing water outside the wooden house. People with different faces walk through the wet floor tiles. Time is quiet, and the porcelain cups made by Lu Jinnian are also quiet, but Qiao Anhao can only be called a mess.

When the owner finally came to see their works, Qiao Anhao picked up the cup Lu Jinnian was sitting in without any shame, looked at the manager with a blushing face and said, "How is it, I'm very awesome, right?"

The owner knew at a glance that Qiao Anhao was holding Lu Jinnian's, but he didn't expose it. He had not even spoken to praise Qiao Anhao's wishes. Lu Jinnian, who was sitting next to Qiao Anhao, spoke indifferently with a look of indifference and said very sincerely: "Awesome."

The expression on Qiao Anhao's face suddenly became happy, and he turned his head with a thrust of intimacy. He looked at the cup that he had been sitting in a mess that he had been sitting in Lu Jinnian. He widened his eyes and said with an incredible expression: "Lu Jinnian, teach me how you made the cup so ugly!"

Then Qiao Anhao said again: "Hurry up and don't put it outside and embarrass you!"

Lu Jinnian smiled with a good temper, and his usual cold and indifferent expression burst out with a trace of tenderness. He really carefully found a box to put the ugly cup and put it away.

When we arrived in Nanjing, Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian also went to Lanyuan Theater to listen to a Kunqu opera of "Peony Pavilion". Wu Nian said softly and swearing. Although he couldn't understand a word, the tone was pleasant and moved. Then he ate and drank, Meiling porridge, duck blood vermicelli... After staying for about two days, Lu Jinnian and Qiao Anhao took the afternoon flight back to Beijing.

Lu Jinnian's car was parked in the parking lot of Beijing Airport. When he drove into the city, it happened to be five o'clock in the evening, and it was time to have supper. When the car passed by the Beijing Hotel, Lu Jinnian slowed down his car and suggested: "Eat supper here?"

"Okay." Qiao Anhao raised her eyelids, looked at the Beijing Hotel outside, and nodded in agreement without any objection.

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The private rooms at the Beijing Hotel are often crowded. Fortunately, Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian arrived early and caught up with the last private room.

Lu Jinnian ordered a pot of Pu'er tea, and the fragrance of tea filled the box, making people feel happy for a meal.

When Qiao An opposite was full and satisfied, Lu Jinnian put down his chopsticks and pushed a cup of hot tea he had cooked in advance to Qiao Anhao: "Drink some tea to nourish his stomach, I'll go downstairs to check out."

Qiao Anhao took a sip of tea and nodded at Lu Jinnian.

Lu Jinnian touched his wallet and walked out of the private room.
Chapter completed!