After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

Mo Chen looked embarrassed.

Lin Dongyu's heart was spinning, and he suddenly asked with a smile: "Mo Chen, are you a mysophobia?"

Mo Chen turned around awkwardly and said, "I'm not mysophobic. We've lived together for so long, you know."

"Then who are you?"

"I just don't like mud."

Mo Chen recalled an unpleasant past incident and said: "When I was a kid, I was learning to ride a horse and fell into a mud pit. Then..."

"What happened next?" Lin Dongyu asked with a smile.

If he had just fallen into a mud pit, Mo Chen's reaction would not have been as big as it was now.

Mo Chen had an expression on his face that he couldn't bear to witness. He frowned and said, "There was fresh horse dung in that mud pit. I...I happened to fall into it and touched it with my hand."

He really didn't want to recall the situation at that time. Lin Dongyu was stunned for a moment. He wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh in front of him. It was really hard to hold it in.

Although it was tragic, thinking about that scene, little Mo Chen really wanted to laugh when he encountered such an embarrassing thing!

Mo Chen's muffled voice came: "If you want to laugh, just laugh!"

Since that time, he has had a psychological shadow on Mud.

Lin Dongyu didn't have to hold back anymore and laughed loudly.

There was still mud on her hands, and her smile was bright and bright, which made Mo Chen's mood index skyrocket.

"I didn't expect that you would make a fool of yourself sometimes?"

It's really hard for Lin Dongyu to imagine that people like Mo Chen would also encounter difficulties?

Mo Chen touched his nose and said, "Why can't I? I am such a small person and have grown up to this point. Who is born perfect?"

Lin Dongyu said "Huh", nodded and said: "It seems so."

"Everyone learns by making mistakes, and I am no exception." Mo Chen glanced at her, "If my mother were here, she could tell you more."

"Really?" Lin Dongyu looked at him.

"real."

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the distance between me and him is not that far away.

It turns out that he is also a mortal.

Lin Dongyu thought this in his heart and said to Mo Chen: "Since you don't like it, there's no need to force it. There seems to be a good bookstore nearby. I'll check the address. You can go there and wait for me."

"Need not."

Mo Chen took a deep breath and mentally prepared himself: "I'm here, of course I have to accompany you."

Speaking of this, Lin Dongyu asked curiously: "Don't you know that clay sculptures are made of clay?"

She had mentioned before that she wanted to come to the pottery museum.

Mo Chen accompanied her, and Lin Dongyu thought he knew.

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "I thought they would provide soil specifically for making clay sculptures, the colorful kind you sometimes see in shopping malls."

After hearing this, Lin Dongyu burst into laughter and said, "That's a soft clay for children to play with. It's different from this one."

She kept kneading the soil in the bucket with her hands, and asked: "Have you not seen Ghost Love? The classic scene in it is that the hero and heroine make a clay pot together."

"Of course I have."

Mo Chen nodded: "But I thought that clay sculpture and making pottery pots are two different things."

"Aren't you going to use mud?" Lin Dongyu looked at him with a raised face, smiling as if stars had fallen into his eyes.

"Let me try."

Mo Chen tried to dig out a piece of mud with his hands and looked at it for a while.

"Don't look anymore, the mud won't bite you."

Lin Dongyu said with a smile: "Put it in, add water, and you will find that it is no different from kneading plasticine, and it is very enjoyable."

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen also had things he disliked and things he didn't want to do.

"If you don't like it, just let it go." She didn't want to force him.

But Mo Chen has a strong temper, otherwise he would not be able to take over the Mo Group at such a young age.

It's just mud, how could he admit defeat!

He followed Lin Dongyu's example, added water to the bucket, and kneaded it vigorously.

This feeling is no different from kneading noodles.

It is a wonderful experience to feel the soil gradually becoming soft and supple in your hands.

Lin Dongyu had already processed the soil, kneaded two balls into the size and shape she needed with her hands, and placed them on the production platform according to the distance between the two people drawn in the sketchbook.

Next, she used a cutting knife to cut a rough outline out of the soil.

At this step, Lin Dongyu stayed for a long time and made constant adjustments.

She had only been exposed to clay sculpture before, and this was the first time she actually wanted to create a work. After a whole set of processes, even if you use a machine to speed up the drying process, it is still very time-consuming.

And she only has this day, with almost no chance to come back.