MTL - Can We Be More Honest-Chapter 1 Non-professional touch porcelain "Xu Xu"

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When this glass of water was poured, Xu Xu was taking money from his bag and preparing to settle the bill.

Mr. Chen, who had been chatting awkwardly for half an hour, was flushed with anger and shook the back of his hand that was splashed by the tea.

"What do you mean by that? You hanged me for half a month. You should eat and drink. Now you want to break up with me?"

He was not very loud, but he still attracted a lot of attention in the clean book bar.

Xu Xu didn't like the feeling of being watched, especially when the water stains slipped along the strands of hair to his chin.

She rummaged through the tissues in her bag, her tone was slightly low, and her anger was suppressed: "First, we are just a blind date, and we don't need to break up. Second, I don't think I have spent a penny on you since I met. Third, you My ex-girlfriend went to my studio yesterday to make a scene. For the sake of the studio and my personal reputation, I hope to keep a distance from you in the future, is this too much of a request?"

Before Mr. Chen could speak, Xu Xu had already pulled out a stack of photos from the bag and pushed them in front of him.

Because of the bad mood, several photos flew out along the corner of the table and scattered on the ground of the tables behind them.

In the photo, Mr. Chen embraced a young girl with a radiant expression on his face.

Mr. Chen's face stiffened, his lips moved, and he was speechless for a long time.

Xu Xu casually wiped his hair twice, feeling the sweet and greasy touch on his forehead, and a burst of discomfort surged from his stomach.

She stood up: "I don't care if you go in to watch Luminous watches or play Luminous poker, this farce is over. I have no intention of paying high service fees at a matchmaking agency to meet scumbags. Goodbye."

Without waiting for him to explain, he quickly left the book.

As soon as I walked across the road, my phone rang.

Sister Liu of the dating agency.

With no expression on her face, she hung up and blocked, and dragged out the phone of her private lawyer.

The two have been friends for many years and are very casual in private.

After talking about the business, her friend ridiculed her: "I told you that blind date is risky. This is the first time you have failed. The dating agency is all afraid of you. Send this kind of love veteran to surrender you."

Xu Xu: "Submit? Are you insulting me?"

"Tsk, you said that you are also beautiful and earn a lot of money. Do you have a physique that cares about being an orphan?"

Xu Xu twitched the corners of his mouth, not wanting to respond.

"You don't have high standards for mate selection. Why is it so difficult to find someone to marry?"

Xu Xu stopped and pursed the corner of his mouth.

Yes, is it so difficult to find a man with a good personality not to mess around?

After a while, she said, "Yuanyuan, try again, if the next one doesn't work, I won't get married."

The next day was Saturday, Xu Xu woke up early for the decoration of the studio wall.

Seeing her, Xiao Pang at the front desk was stunned.

Xu Xu: "Have the classes for the past few days been arranged?"

Xiao Pang nodded hurriedly: "Okay, alright, the notice will be changed to next month. Except for one Ms. Zhang who was dissatisfied and returned the annual card, the rest of the parents expressed their understanding."

Xu Xu studied dance at University. After graduation, he opened a training institution with several classmates. In the past five years, he has gained a lot of fame in the city.

After confirming some details with the decorator, Xu Xu drove to Antique Street.

The ex-girlfriend smashed a vase she liked when she was looking for someone to make trouble. If it weren't for this, she might not have the mood to care about this little girl.

The Antique Street was packed on Saturdays.

Xu Xu wore a light green trench coat and walked along the street on high heels. Every store had to go in and take a look.

Seeing noon, there is nothing to gain except the chic red rope bracelet woven on the wrist.

As a person engaged in art, Xu Xu's shopping has always been Buddhist.

It's good to have someone you like, but if you don't meet it, it's fate.

She looked up at the sun and decided to visit another house.

Coincidentally, when she stepped on the threshold, she saw the white jade porcelain in the man's hand in front of the counter at a glance.

The length of two fingers, the mouth of the bottle is small and round, and it is just right for her flower arrangement.

Xu Xu unconsciously took two steps closer.

The man paid the money and turned around. His elbow was caught off guard and brushed against her shoulder. With a lot of strength, Xu Xu stumbled two steps, his heel hit the wooden threshold, and he fell backward.

The arm was stuck to a piece of warmth, and she firmly grasped her arm through a layer of cloth, and brought the person back.

"Are you all right?"

The voice from overhead was low and pleasant.

Xu Xu was frightened, looked up from the palpitations just now, and unexpectedly put into a pair of deep eyes.

This man looks kinda nice.

Xu Xu snorted in his heart, straightened up with a blank face, and took a half step back: "It's okay."

The man stared at her ankle for two seconds, frowning slightly: "Is it a sprain?"

Just as Xu Xu was about to shake his head, he suddenly thought of something and nodded hesitantly: "It's a little bit."

The man said, "Send you to the hospital?"

"That's not necessary..." Xu Xu dodged his eyes and pointed to his left hand, "That, can you give it to me? Just treat it as... an apology."

The man was silent.

Xu Xu added: "I ask you to buy it, and you have the final say on the price."

Behind the counter, the young man in the black jacket looked at the two of them. Just as he was about to say something, the man nodded: "Since the lady likes it, I will transfer the original price to you."

Xu Xu was overjoyed: "How much?"

"Twenty-two thousand."

Xu Xu was afraid that he would regret it, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

When adding WeChat, Xu Xu glanced at his profile. The avatar was the letter L with a black background, the same as his nickname.

Watching the tall and straight back of the man disappear into the crowd, I thought to myself, this man has a good temper.