Chapter 505: Can't marry, I will marry you(5)

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When going to school, if Lu Jinnian was a school bully, then Qiao Anhao certainly belonged to the category of scum. Although scum passed the first class by virtue of his efforts beyond ordinary people, he also passed the A class.
The shopkeeper only taught Lu Jinnian how to make ceramics. Lu Jinnian did it very smoothly. The shopkeeper taught Qiao An several times. She still forgot the steps from time to time.
Finally, a new guest came, the owner went to greet others, and left Lu Jinnian and Qiao Anhao to sit in the cup for fun.
The sun is shining warmly on Xitang, and the flowing water is outside the wooden house. People with different faces walk through the wet floor tiles. The years are quiet, the porcelain cup made by Lu Jinnian is also quiet, and Qiao Anhao It can only be called a mess.
Finally, when the shopkeeper came to see their work, Qiao An didn't feel ashamed to hug the cup where Lu Jinnian was sitting. He sold the shopkeeper to the shopkeeper and said blushingly, "Well, how am I? "
The owner knew at a glance that Qiao An was holding Lu Jinnian's hand, but he didn't pierce it, and even he didn't even open his mouth to praise Qiao An's good intentions. Lu Jinnian, who was sitting next to Qiao An's good, was an indulgent opening. The sincere words are very sincere: "Great."
The look on Qiao Anhao's face suddenly became beautiful, and he had to turn his head to the side, looking at the crumbling cup he was sitting in Lu Jinnian's hand, widened his eyes, and said with an incredible expression: "Lu Jinnian, teach me quickly, how did you make the cup so ugly!"
Then Joan said again: "Hurry up and don't put it outside and it's disgraceful!"
Lu Jinnian smiled with a good temper, and always had a cold and indifferent look, blooming a trace of tenderness, and really found the box that was ugly and exploding carefully and put it away.
Arriving in Nanjing, Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian went to the Lanyuan Theatre to listen to a Kunqu song of "Peony Pavilion", Wu Nong soft words, babble, although they couldn't understand a single word, but the tone was pleasing to the ears, and then it was Eating and drinking, Meiling porridge, duck blood fans... After staying for about two days, Lu Jinnian and Qiao Anhao took the afternoon flight and flew back to Beijing.
Lu Jinnian's car was parked in the parking lot of Beijing Airport. When driving into the urban area, it was exactly five o'clock in the evening. At dinner, when the car passed the Jingcheng Hotel, Lu Jinnian slowed down the speed and proposed: "Supper here?"
"Okay." Qiao An raised his eyelids and glanced at the Beijing Hotel outside, nodding with no opinion.
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The boxes of the Capital Hotel are often overcrowded. Fortunately, Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian arrived early and caught up with the last box.
Lu Jinnian ordered a pot of Pu'er tea, and the aroma of tea filled the private room, making people happy with a meal.
Lu Jinnian waited until the opposite Qiao An was full and satisfied, put down the chopsticks, and pushed himself a cup of hot tea cooked in advance to Qiao Anhao: "Drink some tea, nourish the stomach, and I go downstairs to check out."
Qiao Anhao took a sip of tea and nodded at Jinnian.
Lu Jinnian touched his wallet and walked out of the box.
Lu Jinnian waited in line to settle the payment, and was about to go upstairs to find Qiao An when he was good, but he saw a familiar person sitting in the hall by the window.