"For help, what can I do..."

Luo Xiaojing wants to ask people how ugly they should read more and find out why they can get away with it. He hits half of a paragraph, thinks about it and cuts it all out.

Lawyer Xin is just a little too enthusiastic to be avoided.

"The cheesecake that nvxia brought to me personally tastes different."

Thinking, a piece of cheese cake was also eaten clean by Xin Yuchen.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I'll treat you next time." Handsome made a gesture, Xin Yuchen turned and stepped down the stairs.

Luo Xiaojing a face muddled force shape of sit in the original position, make sure Xin Yuchen is really left and won't come back, just self mockery of hook lips.

Her worry is totally superfluous, but it's just a matter of fate. How can lawyer Xin spend so much time sitting here with her speechless and big eyes staring at her.

But A date she had with Su Yue failed.

After sitting in the cafe for a while, Luo Xiaojing decides to go back to the studio.

She has picked out the new olive stones and brought them back. She can cut and carve them earlier and hand them over to Dashen earlier.

Just out of the gate of man coffee, a pouring rain suddenly poured down.

The rain came quickly and quickly, and the whole city was full of moisture.

Pedestrians from the rain crowded into the coffee. It was even more impossible to stop the taxi. More and more pedestrians gathered at the door. I don't know who bumped Luo Xiaojing, and then knocked her down the steps and stepped into the puddle.

An Infiniti stopped at her feet at this time.

The window slowly fell, and Xin Yuchen in the driver's seat waved to Luo Xiaojing: "nvxia, get in the car."

Reason told her not to get on Xin Yuchen's car, but this heavy rain

Hesitated a few seconds, Luo Xiaojing opened the door and sat in.

The heavy rain still doesn't stop. The road condition is not very good. The cars on the road are driving very slowly. The wiper swings left and right, scraping the windows drenched by the heavy rain. Infiniti rushes into the rain curtain and opens a street. Luo Xiaojing feels that something is wrong.

Isn't Xin Yuchen gone for a long time? How can it still appear in man coffee?

"Is it going to Nanyuan?"

Just thinking about it, Xin Yuchen's inquiry came from the driver's seat.

It took Luo Xiaojing a long time to react. Xin Yuchen said that Nanyuan is the garden house of the great God.

"Yes."

Xin Yuchen hooked his lips, with a taste of silk Playing: "Leng Yu still refuses to admit that this is Jinwucangjiao."

"Ah?" Look a stiff, Luo Xiaojing flurried explanation, "that's just my studio."

Xin Yuchen throws Luo Xiaojing a gossip face he doesn't believe in through the rearview mirror: "do you work in Lengyu's home?"

"Yes."

"Do you live there?"

Why does Xin Yuchen always like to ask such sharp questions about occupational diseases?

Luo Xiaojing did not feel guilty, Chin Yang Yang: "I have their own separate staff quarters."

"Naive." Xinyuchen immediately under the conclusion, "Royal decoration so many employees, how can you have staff dormitory, dormitory or in Leng Yu's home."

"Because I The situation is special. "

"In the lawyer's dictionary, there are no special circumstances, only inevitable decisions."

Luo Xiaojing suddenly feels a little bored because she doesn't have to explain anything to Xin Yuchen.

Besides, he didn't believe it even if he explained it.

"Do lawyers like to get to the bottom of things that have nothing to do with themselves?"

Luo Xiaojing's tone of coldness is like the heavy rain that hasn't stopped. Xin Yuchen shrugs his shoulders indifferently: "I'm just curious about Leng Dashen's private life."

"Then you can ask him directly."

Luo Xiaojing held his shoulder and looked out of the window. Seeing that the rain was less, he said, "just put me in the front of the intersection. Thank you."

"If what I said just now makes you uncomfortable, I apologize to you." Xin Yuchen clenched the steering wheel, did not mean to stop, "I was entrusted, and this person, and cold Yu's relationship is not general."

Luo Xiaojing was stunned: "it can't be..."

"Not Leng Dashen's girlfriend." Xin Yuchen hastily added.

High hanging heart still can't let go, even for work, she and Lengyu shouldn't live in the same house.

Considering how to discuss with the great God again that she still moves out, Xin Yuchen asks again: "are you familiar with the last issue of Royal ornaments?"

"I was the last student."

"True or false?"

"There were seven students in the last period. I don't have to cheat you."

"So..." Xin Yuchen, who had never been nervous in the court, trembled at the moment. "Do you know..."

Xin Yuchen put aside the mobile phone at this time rang the harsh bell.

The name on the screen made Xin Yuchen frown, and then smile again: "how do I think it's Leng Dashen checking Gang?"A call from Dashen?

Xinyuchen then stick into the ear, originally also a relaxed expression suddenly changed solemn.

"I see. Right now."

At the end of the call, Luo Xiaojing cautiously: "it's the big God who comes to you to deal with important things, or put me in the front. Please, lawyer Xin."

Xin Yuchen stepped on the accelerator and increased his speed: "it seems that he can't, because this matter has something to do with you."

……

Twenty minutes later, Infiniti stopped in the yard.

Luo Xiaojing pushes the door open and rushes into the living room.

"Boss, is that true?"

In the car, she heard Xin Yuchen say some, she can't believe that such a thing happened.

The hands of the iPad to Luo Xiaojing, Leng Yu light: "you see to know."

On the screen is the official micro blog of Milo jewelry, a hand-painted picture of a new product named "Xinsheng", which is the new design of Luo Xiaojing.

The difference is only small details, whether conception or design, and Luo Xiaojing's design is the same.

"Boss, I can assure you that I didn't copy."

Luo Xiaojing is shaking her hand with the iPad. At this moment, her mind is blank. She doesn't know how the new products released by Miro jewelry can be the same as the new ones designed by her.

Glancing at the panic stricken Luo Xiaojing, Leng Yu takes back the iPad from her hand: "plagiarism is a afterword. Now the question is, how can Milo jewelry have your hand drawn drawing?"

Luo Xiaojing's head roared, his knees softened and he fell down on the sofa.

Senhan's breath lingers around her body. Luo Xiaojing wants to calm her buzzing head or sort out a clue, but she finds that she can't.

Gasping for breath, shaking fingertips with unnatural white, for a long time, she hugged her head, stuffy spit out: "I don't know."

Luo Xiaojing really doesn't know. She only knows that Milo jewelry is the competitor of royal jewelry, and it will launch new products like royal jewelry every season.

But the second tier is always the second tier. It's impossible to catch up with the first tier. But this time

Luo Xiaojing suddenly looked up: "boss, it's really not me."

Leng Yu didn't respond. The deep eyes flashed down, revealing that he didn't believe it.