He had to take it back and rework, and Ye Qianqian suddenly got inspiration.

The basin was removed with water and divided into two pieces.

"Come and help."

Ye Qianqian greeted Shen Zhilie.

Ye Qianqian usually looks careless and uncontrollable, but when she gets serious, she is very focused.

A pair of eyes stared at the clay in front of him, pinching and kneading, Ye Qianxi pieced it together and quickly made a prototype.

Look at the shape, it looks like a personal shape.

Ye Qianxi deliberately flattened a piece of soil and stuck it on it. It was short and looked like a man.

He took Shen Zhilie to make a long-headed woman and pinched a cute skirt.

These two things are much smaller than the basin just now. When they were re-fired, the manager took a few more glances and said, "This may take a little longer to burn, and it is solid inside."

Both of them nodded, and Ye Qianqian was a little looking forward.

I looked at the time and it was one o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Qianqian was so hungry that she had to go out of the art museum to find a place to eat.

But Ye Qianqian really doesn't want to eat pasta anymore. After coming here, almost every meal was pasta.

Although the taste is pretty good, it is not the taste of my motherland, so I am very uncomfortable with it.

After searching with Shen Zhilie, they found a Japanese product.

The restaurant is run by Japanese people. As soon as you enter, you feel a strong Japanese atmosphere.

The waiters inside were also all yellow-skinned, looking like Japanese, wearing kimono and smiling at them affectionately.

"Are you two Japanese?" the girl asked in English.

Shen Zhilie shook his head, "Chinese."

The waiter immediately understood, handed over the menu, and took out a tablet computer.

Ye Qianxi ordered some of her favorite food, and accidentally looked up and saw a woman leading a child by her.

The woman has a big belly, and she looks a few months old, and is calling. She is from China. "What should I do if that child is done? I can't take care of it alone..."

Ye Qianqian couldn't hear anything else, but looking at her belly, if she was the only one, she would really not be able to take care of a child.

Subconsciously, Ye Qianqian thought of last night.

It seems... they did not do anything.

There is not even a TT in the hotel, let alone birth control pills.

He looked at Shen Zhilie. He was looking at the menu, obviously not aware of the woman who had just passed by.

Ye Qianqian stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Yes." Shen Zhilie responded and continued to order food.

Without notice, Ye Qianqian walked out of the box after leaving the private room.

Asked the girl at the front desk, "Where is a place to sell medicine?"

"Medical? Are you feeling uncomfortable? We have cold medicine here and there are special lounges for you."

"No, I have some situations and need to find a pharmacy."

"Well, are you menstruation? We can also provide you with urgent things."

Ye Qianxi was embarrassed, a little embarrassed.

The Japanese restaurant service is great!

She can't tell them that she didn't take safety measures last night and now she wants to go to the pharmacy to buy contraceptive pills, right?

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qianqian shook her head embarrassedly and waved her hand, "Forget it."

Under the waiter's surprised gaze, Ye Qianqian walked back to the private room in disgrace.

Shen Zhilie's dishes had been ordered. Ye Qianqian had just sat down when there was a knock on the door outside.

It was the waiter just now, so she came in and bowed, then said, "Miss, I asked my colleagues, there is a pharmacy nearby."

Shen Zhilie's eyebrows and eyes froze and looked at Ye Qianqian, "Pharmaceutical? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Chapter completed!