Luo Xiaojing's face was hot, and he quickly released his arms to hold Leng Yu.

Secretly scold oneself too complacent, so forget the person in front of is not Su Yue but big God.

This is bad. What if the great God mistakenly thinks that she is chosen by Angran to throw herself in her arms?

"Hold, sorry..."

Unexpectedly did not wait to stand firm, the wrist is pulled by a strength, she rushed into Leng Yu's arms again.

Through a layer of clothing material, Leng Yu's chest clearly felt the warmth of Luo Xiaojing's cheek, which seemed to have magic power and penetrated into the surface of his skin.

Beating a little faster is his heart, hot palm, slowly moving to her slender waist.

“BOSS！”

Luo Xiaojing, who was frightened by 100000 points, jumped out of his arms at this time and stepped back to get away from him.

"Since I'm the one to carve, I won't study."

Squeeze out of the smile some cramped and far fetched, she wanted to touch the red hot face, wanted to hold back.

She and the great God are really different. At the moment when the great God hugs her, she looks forward to it.

Luo Xiaojing, you are crazy!

"Then get ready for the launch." Leng Yu's hot eyes still flow on Luo Xiaojing. He tries his best to resist the impulse to hold Luo Xiaojing in his arms again. "Angran won't have your signature, but you are Angran's designer, and you still have to attend the press conference."

"Can I really attend?" Luo Xiaojing can't believe her ears. It's a great benefit for her to attend the new product launch.

"Yes." But Leng Yu's welfare is more than just attending the new product launch.

The atmosphere becomes a little cold again. Leng Yu's new topic can't ease the embarrassment of hugging. Luo Xiaojing continues to squeeze and laugh, and then quickly runs away from Leng Yu's office.

Back in the design department, she sat in her seat and calmed her heart.

She touched the waist that had just been swept by the great God. The cold and warm face of the great god suddenly poured into Luo Xiaojing's mind. She shook her head hard, and the face of the great God could not stay.

Damn it!

Open the mapping software to divert attention, Luo Xiaojing casually lit a row of tools, still can't concentrate.

This state continues until he is about to get off work. Luo Xiaojing is worried about what kind of state to face the God when he returns to Nanyuan at night. The door of the design department is knocked.

"Who is Luo Xiaojing, please?"

Express brother from a big bunch of red roses in the difficult look into the design department, Luo Xiaojing reaction for a long time to react, called her name.

"I am."

"Here is your rose. Please sign for it."

Luo Xiaojing inexplicably signed his name, holding 99 roses in his hand, a face of muddled B opened the card.

"Do you like it?"

Three simple words, no signature, do not give Luo Xiaojing a clue to guess who the flower sender is.

But who can play this romantic hand, after all, everyone knows the flower language of red rose.

One side of Sha Sha envied to gather together: "Wow, I didn't expect that our boss is so romantic. This dog food can't be friendly to single dogs?"

Is it really from God?

But how can Dashen make such a high profile? Isn't this the same as the rumor that she was taken care of by the great God?

"Not boss." Luo Xiaojing quickly explained.

"Who is that?" Sasha blinks her gossip eyes and never stops asking questions.

"Good friend."

This explanation is too unconvincing. How could a good friend send roses? Sasha said, "Luo Xiaojing, don't hide it. We all know you and boss..."

"Not really."

"Off duty."

Kevin, who appears at the right time, helps Luo Xiaojing to get rid of the encirclement. Sha Sha can't find out anything, so she vomits her tongue and picks up her things.

Luo Xiaojing continues to muddle B face.

When all the designers were almost gone, she went out with the roses in her arms.

She likes flowers. At that time, in order to carve a series of flowers, she and her mother spent every day in the botanical garden to observe all kinds of flowers closely. Her first sculpture was also a flower, and coincidentally a rose.

But at this moment, she is holding the enchanting rose and just wants to throw her into the garbage can.

The rumor about her and Leng Yu has not subsided. If she is seen holding 99 roses, it may become a kind of speculation.

But at this time, it is impossible not to be seen.

She was afraid that it was really from the God. If she threw it away, she couldn't explain it, so she could only sneak out of the Royal ornament like holding a hot potato.

But just like this, he was forced to accept a lot of attention, and finally walked out of the door of the Royal ornament. Before Luo Xiaojing stepped down the steps, the man from the car waved to her."Hi, Xiaojing."

He leaned lazily against the car door, and the posture of Sao Bao immediately attracted the attention of the staff who had just walked out or were about to walk out of the Royal decoration.

Luo Xiaojing trotted over: "waiting for boss?"

Faint female voice has a sense of distance, Xin Yuchen shakes his head to open the door: "no, wait for you."

Luo Xiaojing looked down at the rose in her eyes, and then looked at the staff walking out of the rush hour. After only half a second's hesitation, she got into the co driver's seat as quickly as yesterday.

Around the front of the car, Xin Yuchen sits back with a smile, leans over to help Luo Xiaojing fasten her seat belt, and finds that she has already fastened it.

Looking back at the ninety-nine roses that Luo Xiaojing put in the back seat, Xin Yuchen browed: "don't you like it?"

Looking straight ahead, heart meditation Xin Yuchen, you quickly drive Luo Xiaojing surprised ah voice: "what don't like?"

"I send you roses."

So this is from Xin Yuchen?

Luo Xiaojing embarrassed do not know what to say: "good why send me flowers?"

"Because today is the day that we have known each other for 200 days." Xin Yuchen, holding the steering wheel in one hand, was slightly aggrieved. "I remember you told me that you had never received any wild flowers on the roadside of Dalian. I decided to give you a surprise, but you..."

It was just a joke when I should have read more books and established revolutionary friendship with ugly people. I didn't expect that he had remembered it for so long.

Hastily back to the rose in his arms, Luo Xiaojing raised a smile and sniffed: "I don't know you sent it, I like it very much."

What did she say? She would misunderstand Xin Yuchen if she said so.

But it's too late to make a change. Xin Yuchen starts the car with a smile: "go to dinner first, I've made a reservation."

No matter what excuses and reasons Luo Xiaojing makes, he will not let anyone go.

Luo Xiaojing stuffy: "good."

Another car just slipped out of the parking lot when Xin Yuchen and Luo Xiaojing were driving away. Xin Yi looked at the familiar license plate number at the back of the car and the cold Yu in the rearview mirror and said, "boss, it's lawyer Xin..."