In a local specialty restaurant, customers were enjoying delicious food while watching a motorhome pull up at the door and a handsome rich second-generation man walk in with four stunning girls.
Why do you want to become a rich second generation?
It’s simple, a poor loser doesn’t have the chance to take four beautiful girls out for a trip?
"I wish I had a girlfriend as beautiful as one of them."
At the table over there, a young man who had just scraped off putty and was covered in dust sighed with emotion.
He envied the "rich second generation" who were "born into a good family". They had no worries and were surrounded by a lot of beautiful young ladies every day. But he was already 25 years old and still a single dog. He had never even kissed a woman's mouth.
The rich second generation on the other side have owned the youth of many girls, while ordinary people like him have to work hard to maybe have a girl like them.
Sure enough, society is a bitch that only flirts with the rich.
Others were envious, but only Su Ran knew how painful she felt.
I swear that when I go on a trip with four people, it will be with little Teddy.
After a day outing, the small group's style was off.
It's the kind of situation where 'the girlfriends all dislike each other, and they have the biggest problem with Su Ran'.
Alas, men are ultimately burdened with too many innocent charges. It's so difficult.
That's not right. Su Ran took a few glances with her "Goddess Authority". These days, they are not having their "menstruation", but are in the "safe period". Logically speaking, girls should have the best temper during this period.
In order to ensure harmony during the rest of the journey, as the only man in the group, it is necessary to make the girls happy.
"Excuse me, boss, besides the hot springs, what other fun things are there here?" Su Ran stopped the boss who was serving the dishes.
The boss said: "Our specialties here are celadon and hot springs. You can go to the pottery street on Jianshe Road to see the local traditional culture of celadon. If you like any of it, you can buy it. You can also make it yourself and have the store help you burn it and send it to you."
"Thank you." Su Ran looked at them: "What do you think?"
The three little ones were listless: "Whatever."
Liu Jinyu: "I want to make pottery and draw the five of us, haha~"
Su Ran: "Then it's a happy decision."
After dinner, the group went to Jianshe Road to visit the celadon, entered a pottery gallery, put on aprons, formed a circle and began to make pottery under the guidance of the teacher.
Interaction is the best way to enhance friendship.
The three little ones had never played with pottery before, so they found it new and interesting, and they were happy. However, every time Su Ran praised them for their good work, the three of them would immediately mess up the clay.
Su Ran: ...
They have so much resentment, when did I offend them?
Headache.
Girls are trouble.
Liu Jinyu stroked the swirling mud with both hands and said, "It's a little dry. Su Ran, help me add some water. Enough, enough. There's too much water. It's all splashing out... How stupid!"
As he said that, he threw the mud into the trash can, started over again, and looked at the mud made by Su Ran.
"Haha~ You have to go slowly, don't be too anxious, just gently drill inwards along the inner wall. Yes, that's it! Drill slowly, and then water will come out. Oops, the hole is too small, if you use your fist to drill it, it will easily expand and ruin it."
"If I don't use my fists, what should I use?"
"Use your middle and index fingers to slowly stir it, digging into the mud a little at a time."
Su Ran did not plan to use fingering fragrance, because sometimes small groups need to interact and increase their feelings, and not everything needs to be shown off with fingering fragrance.
"I'll fix it." He grabbed a lump of mud and stuck it to the hole to start repairing it.
Liu Jinyu was speechless: "You are already broken, and repairing it is just a patch."
Phew~
The three little ones couldn't help but laugh, "What are you talking about?"
"Yes...oh my god!" Liu Jinyu reacted, "You three are old drivers." He grabbed the mud and threw it at the two men's faces.
After the four little ones finished playing around, they laughed and felt much better. They gathered around and chattered about teaching the "clumsy" Su Ran how to make pottery.
Finally realizing that Su Ran was not omnipotent, the four little ones finally felt a sense of pride in front of Su Ran and felt very happy.
at last.
Each of the five people completed a masterpiece and handed it to the staff, which will be sent to Shanghai in due time as a testimony.
At the same time, the style of small groups began to improve.
Exit the pottery gallery.
Xiao Wanqing: "Let's go and relax in the hot springs."
The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the sunset shines on the resort. I park the car and get out. At first glance, all I see are bikinis and shaking neon paper.
The world is so beautiful.
As I approached the hall, I saw a banner that read "Chinese Painting Exchange Conference". The front desk said that a group of calligraphers and painters were here to exchange ideas today, and their works were also for sale to the public.
A few people said "oh" but were not interested.
Su Ran booked a Chinese-style hot spring villa with its own entrance and courtyard. The waiter took this handsome guy and three beautiful girls with great looks and figures to the villa. He thought to himself, "MMP, rich people really know how to have fun."
"You guys go pick out bikinis."
After saying this, Su Ran walked towards the men's locker room.
The open-air hot spring pool in the backyard of the villa is surrounded by a bamboo-decorated wall. It is antique and has many flowers planted. Petals and a thin white mist float on the water.
Su Ran sat in the steaming hot spring pool with her hands on the shore, her body and mind relaxed. Such a pleasant day makes people relax.
The four treasures of the study are placed on the shore.
"Su Ran."
I heard a call from behind, and I turned around to look...
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the "Four Little Flowers" wearing segmented boxer swimsuits, with bath towels draped over their skin, and bare feet on the bluestone slabs. Their pink and tender skin would produce water if pinched, and they walked over talking and laughing.
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