Hearing the sound, Luo Xiaojing is about to get up and open the door, but the door with the password is pushed open.

"Leng Yu, I brought breakfast..."

Duan Qingyan just raised his lunch box, and his bright smile suddenly solidified on his face.

But then he adjusted his mood and gave Luo Xiaojing a sweet smile: "there are guests here."

The tone was as if the hostess suddenly went out to buy breakfast and an unexpected guest came to the house.

Luo Xiaojing looks for a voice to look, a bright and attractive face let her trance for a while.

Although there are some differences between the photos and the real people in a certain degree, Luo Xiaojing recognized that this is Duan Qingyan, a female sculptor who has been in the limelight recently.

Eyes Ying light floating, draped in the shoulders of long curly hair, all kinds of manners, a smile has the charm of the country.

This is the woman who matches the great God.

An unspeakable sour comes out from the bottom of my heart. Luo Xiaojing returns with a smile in a hurry and is ready to leave.

With the sixth sense, she felt that Duan Qingyan didn't want to see her in Dashen's house.

But without waiting for her to leave the world for Dashen and Duan Qingyan, Duan Qingyan said, "Hello, are you Leng Yu Female friends? "

Female friends?

Luo Xiaojing recognized the deep meaning of the words, looked at Duan Qingyan's smiling face, and said: "I'm Royal..."

Leng Yuci's voice suddenly inserted: "she's my girlfriend."

“……” Luo Xiaojing was petrified by the earthquake.

What kind of operation is this?

The smile on Duan Qingyan's face stopped abruptly, and his stiff lips pulled forcefully, as if surprised and expected.

Leng Yu just then gets up and walks to Luo Xiaojing, and naturally puts her hand into his palm.

"A formal introduction, Luo Xiaojing, my girlfriend."

Dashen's lukewarm attitude towards Duan Qingyan is obvious to her, so does Dashen use her as a shield?

Thinking of one possibility after another, Luo Xiaojing forgot to pull out his hand.

Duan Qingyan laughed and put on a beautiful smile: "Leng Yu, are you always playing this kind of trick? Your gossip will come out after a while. Do you think your credibility is not high, so you find a girlfriend? "

The word "female companion" is more intriguing.

Leng Yujun eyebrow a coagulation: "I and Xiaojing have cohabited."

A firm word, Duan Qingyan's smile appeared crack: "aunt still don't know?"

"Do I have to let her know?"

There is no temperature of the rhetorical question, finally broke Duan Qingyan's mask: "aunt will not promise you to be with her."

Leng Yubing's eyes swept to her: "so what?"

"You Duan Qing smoke knot, endure at any time to burst of emotion, "Leng Yu, I don't mind you play for a period of time, after all, I study for two years, these two years you are too lonely, I can understand."

As soon as the voice fell, Leng Yu snorted a sneer and rang the internal control phone.

"Security room? I'm Leng Yu. Who put my blacklisted people into Nanyuan? "

"In addition, my private house was intruded by irrelevant people. Where is the security guard?"

There came a trembling reply from the receiver. Leng Yu hung up a few times, and turned to Duan Qingyan again: "give you ten seconds. If you don't leave my home again, I'll let the police take you out."

Duan Qingyan's tone changed: "Leng Yu, do you have to do this to me?"

"Ten, nine..."

"Leng Yu!" Duan Qingyan finally out of control called out, "I'm your real fiancee!"

"I never admitted it."

From Duan Qingyan's coming in to Leng Yu's driving her away, Leng Yu always holds Luo Xiaojing's hand.

"Leng Yu, you will regret it!"

After a hysterical roar, Duan Qingyan covers his face and runs out of Nanyuan.

The restaurant is quiet again. Duan Qingyan's breakfast, like her abandoned host, is left alone. Luo Xiaojing slowly pulls out a sticky hand from Leng Yu's hand: "boss, don't you chase it?"

"Why chase?"

This is really a difficult question to answer!

"Because she's your fiancee." Luo Xiaojing summoned up all the courage to squeeze out a sentence, and immediately lowered his head.

She could feel the chill around the great God, so she reminded again that it was pure death.

"Ah, when I didn't say it." The coldness is getting closer and closer. Luo Xiaojing's shoulder shrinks and he changes his mouth.

Long in the state of preparing for the war, his legs were not idle. He received the command from his brain to turn around and slip. Leng Yu took advantage of the situation and pressed his tall body like a wall.

Luo Xiaojing deliberately closed her eyes. When she opened them again, her back was against the wall, and her eyes were as cold as ink and deep.

"Cohabitation, girlfriend."Nothing to play a wall Dong even if, thick voice is still so provocative, say the words more people blush heartbeat.

Luo Xiaojing stares at his toes and falters: "boss, I'm afraid of you like this."

"I'm afraid it's useless. You've been taken as a rival by Duan Qingyan!"

Mingled with a sense of ridicule, Luo Xiaojing's heart trembled and looked up: "boss, I'm just a designer, not your shield."

"You think I've used it?"

Luo Xiaojing was very slow, but he nodded for sure.

"I didn't know Duan Qingyan would come. The incident happened suddenly and caused trouble to you. I'm sorry for that."

Leng Yu stood up straight, and his airtight confinement was lifted immediately. However, his words made Luo Xiaojing's breathing difficult.

"In fact, I can use Mr. Luo to threaten you and make you my girlfriend." Leng Yu looked at the panicked Luo Xiaojing from the top to the bottom. His thin lips stirred up an unknown arc. "It's good to be a shield. It's a shortcut, but I don't want to do it."

Dark eyes can't see any fun, Luo Xiaojing subconsciously deflected the line of sight, heartbeat faster and faster.

"I want to let you accept me, let you be my woman

Luo Xiaojing's hot heart, which was stirred up, burned into flames at this moment.

The woman of the great God?

She was in a trance and couldn't take it as real. Seeing that the tip of his pretty nose was about to touch her nose, she dodged a little: "Why me?"

"Why can't it be you?"

Luo Xiaojing clenched her pink fist and breathed nervously: "I have no value, no background, and I'm in debt. I'm not a famous sculptor, let alone a powerful designer. If I put it in the field, it's a weed to be removed. If I put it in the crystal pile, it's a hard smelly stone, without any shining point."

"So your way of rejecting others is to say that you are nothing?"

Looking at Luo Xiaojing's evasion and evasion, Leng Yu describes her soft and beautiful side face with great interest: "so you formally rejected me?"