Su Yue was surprised: "lying trough! How do you know? "

Right?

Luo Xiaojing's head was covered with a black line: "I said it at random."

"You are amazing. Duan Qingyan is really Duan Zhenghao's daughter." With that, she said with admiration, "in this era of fighting for father, Duan Qingyan has such a good life and such a powerful father."

"She works hard herself." Luo Xiaojing knows about sculpture. It's not common for him to get through the hard work of sculpture. Besides, he is a daughter with a strong background.

Su Yue showed her hand: "so excellent people work so hard, what else can I do?"

"The starting point is different."

A few words sent out, Luo Xiaojing thought of another thing.

Duan Qingyan is Duan Zhenghao's daughter, Duan Qingyan is Leng Yu's childhood sweetheart, so why does Duan Zhenghao make small moves to decorate the royal family?

It's a combination of strong and strong!

And every time the great God mentioned Duan, the disgust was never deliberately hidden.

Is it Duan Zhenghao who doesn't agree with Dashen and his baby daughter? And then the God was angry and confessed to himself? They're all female sculptors anyway.

So she's Duan Qingyan's double?

The story of dog blood makes people speechless, and Luo Xiaojing's heart is inexplicably filled with a trace of sour.

What's the matter with this kind of worry?

"Xiaojing baby, your opponent is very strong, you should be ready!" Su Yue's dundundun instruction came again, "according to reliable information, Duan Qingyan has returned home, leaving you little time."

"What are you talking about?" Luo Xiaojing wants to end this topic as soon as possible.

"Who's talking nonsense, but don't worry, there's a think tank with your sister Su Yue, and you'll be on the top of your life."

"With your IQ, you can't live half an episode in gongdou drama."

"Who said, I can struggle to two episodes."

“……”

Turn off the cell phone and throw it away. Luo Xiaojingsheng slumps on the chair of the studio.

The incandescent lamp above his head was shaking his eyes, and Luo Xiaojing sat up again.

She doesn't want to be a double, and she doesn't want to get involved in the conflict between Dashen and Duan family, so she still wants to move out of Nanyuan, even if Dashen stops her.

Straight waist upright sitting back in front of the computer, she quickly opened a city looking for housing.

"One and a half bedrooms is enough, just a small workshop." She recited, while entering her requirements, the mouse click for a while, a page to meet her requirements of the housing pop out.

"It seems a little far away from the Royal ornaments." Luo Xiaojing calculates the time and transportation expenses on the next road and makes a fork.

"This is the right room." Excitedly close to see, but when Luo Xiaojing see rent that moment, "too expensive, can't afford to pay."

After rummaging for a while, she finally found a suitable location and reasonable rent. She looked at the details - sharing.

Or share with the landlord.

"Heaven forbid me? How can it be so difficult to find a house? "

With his hand in the air, Luo Xiaojing looks up to the sky and wails. Suddenly, a condensed handsome face zooms in before her eyes.

“BOSS？”

Luo Xiaojing was so scared that she almost didn't fall down when she jumped up. Thanks to her quick eyes and quick hands, she helped the workbench.

"Are you looking at the house?" Make complaints about

, and Luo Xiaojing quickly came back from the appearance of the great God of Tucao every time he was silent. "Ah, help your friends see what you do."

Scrambling to close the page, she stood up straight and said with a smile: "but after looking for a long time, there is no suitable one."

Leng Yu glances at the computer screen. The page Luo Xiaojing forgot to turn off says Duan Qingyan.

How could Luo Xiaojing know about her?

With a frown, Leng Yu asked as if nothing had happened: "what kind of house are you looking for?"

"If I can't find a small apartment, I'll just help. Ha ha, ha ha."

Luo Xiaojing's smile is not natural at all. You can see that she is lying at a glance.

Leng Yu didn't tear it down. He turned and looked at the carving room. His eyes fell on the Amethyst and pink calcium carbide beside the machine: "how to carve flowers?"

Luo Xiaojing breathed a breath, and secretly called out: "yes, just think about it."

"What kind of crystal do you think is more suitable for flowers?"

"At present, it's all appropriate, but it's not the most appropriate." In fact, Amethyst and pink tourmaline are not the best choice in Luo Xiaojing's eyes, but the color is close to the common petal color, so she took them back from the mining standard room.

But it's not suitable for the style of Royal ornament, because the way of Royal ornament and great God is always unusual.

"Well." Leng Yu gave a response that was not a response. "Don't think about flowers today. I'll give you a holiday for your dull brain. I'll have a reception later. I'll be back later tonight. You'll have to eat the dinner by yourself in the restaurant.""OK, boss."

Luo Xiaojing only grasped the key point of a reception held by Dashen. After a long time when the door closed, she felt something was wrong.

How can it be like a husband having to go out and report to his wife?

And what is a dull brain?

Luo Xiaojing make complaints about the closed door, and then sits back to the computer and continues to search for the house.

As a result, the neck and eyes that I found last hurt, but there was still no suitable one.

"Go to the agency tomorrow."

Fast hungry flat stomach also at this time began to protest, Luo Xiaojing got up to stretch, downstairs to eat.

Open the lunch box, Luo Xiaojing found that the food is still hot, and four dishes are her favorite.

Luo Xiaojing is moved to tears by the close God. The wind blows away and cleans up the table. A trace of strangeness crosses her heart lake.

Is it really just a stand in?

Yes, Luo Xiaojing, so don't be fooled by the temporary care!

The position of the chest is a little blocked. Luo Xiaojing hammers it, closes the dining room, checks the door lock again, and then goes upstairs.

After washing, she took out a Book of gemmology from the bookshelf and turned it in bed.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

Luo Xiaojing sat up and listened carefully. The sound seemed to come from downstairs.

Dashen went to the reception, thinking that she was the only one in Nanyuan, she was afraid.

Holding the mobile phone in her hand, she pressed the alarm phone, walked to the door gently and looked out through the cat's eye on the door.

Dong, Dong!

Another irregular sound came, like the sound of going up the stairs. Luo Xiaojing was more and more surprised. If it was a thief, how dare he make such a big noise.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly hit the door!

"Open the door!"

This voice is very familiar to Luo Xiaojing, big God?

And close to the cat's eyes, it was really the God.

As soon as the door opened a crack, a tall body rushed at her.

"Well..."