However, let her watch, she is not Duan Qingyan.

The beautiful eyes turn slightly, and a smear of Yin poison overflows from the bottom of the eyes.

……

In the corner of the banquet, Luo Xiaojing is held by Leng Yu and feels the cold that he has not seen for a long time.

She does not understand clearly is his fiancee provocation, why does the big God want to give her a stinky face.

But before she could protest, she and Leng Yu became the target of many guests.

Leng Yu, the great God, is undoubtedly the protagonist of this press conference. Naturally, Luo Xiaojing, who is with Leng Yu, has gained a lot of attention.

After a circle, Luo Xiaojing's smiling face is a little stiff.

Excuse to go to the bathroom, she ran to the viewing platform to blow.

Her face was still a little hot, and everything began to become unreal. Thinking of Cheng Ming, an asian designer from baogeli who just said hello to her with a smile, Luo Xiaojing gave herself a hard pinch.

That is usually only in a variety of reports, through the high-end show and the major media to see the top people, now actually standing in front of her alive, also called her Luo designer with a smile.

"Ah, it hurts." The pain from his arm tells Luo Xiaojing that it's all true. He rubs the place where he pinches, and then he suddenly coughs.

"Wait here to see the fireworks?"

The voice of magnetism rings out and the breath of clearness approaches. Luo Xiaojing turns around and looks at Lengyu's deep and charming eyes.

"Will there be fireworks?"

Leng Yu raised his hand and looked at the table: "five minutes later."

"Really?" Luo Xiaojing looked forward to the night sky, "but why didn't I see a fireworks show in the process of the press conference?"

"Provisional." Leng Yu went to stand with Luo Xiaojing, looking at her quiet and beautiful side face, "how do you feel?"

"How do you feel?" She doesn't understand.

"The feeling of being called a designer."

"Oh." The breeze dispersed several wisps of Luo Xiaojing's long hair and blurred her clear eyes. She raised her hand and tucked her long hair behind her ears. She gently spat out two words: "OK."

"Next time, you will be a sculptor."

Luo Xiaojing was stunned by Leng Yu's determination: "sculptor Is that right? "

"That's right." In the dim light, Leng Yu's black eyes were particularly clear and bright, "not only a sculptor, but also a temple level sculptor."

"I Is that ok? "

"Why do you always think you can't?" Luo Xiaojing throws out the question, Leng Yu returns it to her, "if you don't have confidence in yourself, even if you are held up, you will fall down."

Luo Xiaojing dropped her eyes and whispered: "I just think I can't surpass my mother. Abundance is my limit."

"I believe in my vision and judgment." Leng Yu bent his head and approached, "I said, you can use the Royal ornaments as a springboard for you. Luo Xiaojing, you can go further."

"Why do you think so much of me?" Luo Xiaojing thought of what Duan Qingyan had said to her in the room. Her eyes were tight. "Is it because of my surname Luo?"

Leng Yu's face is a coagulation: "who told you?"

"Then why do you spare no effort? I can't figure it out."

Luo Xiaojing only lowered his head to talk. When he raised his head again, Leng Yu's Junrong was close at hand.

"Because I like you."

Love words to be caught off guard, Luo Xiaojing panic back, Leng Yu big hand stretched out, fell on her smooth back.

“BOSS……”

In a trance, Luo Xiaojing's heart began not to beat at the frequency. The powerful hand behind him also drew her in front of him.

Leng Yu's deep and charming eyes, with tenderness, enveloped the panicked Luo Xiaojing: "if it wasn't for love, I wouldn't personally design a full dress for you."

Designed by Dashen himself?

How is that possible?

Magnetic voice makes Luo Xiaojing blush and heartbeat: "really, really?"

"I can provide the original design."

It's true.

Luo Xiaojing buried his red face in the deep: "boss, in fact, you don't need to treat me like this."

She is not ready, and she has no courage to fight with Duan Qingyan.

"What shall I do to you, then?"

Luo Xiaojing is in doubt, cold Yu's lips suddenly overbearing pressure on her lips.

"Well..."

Suddenly kiss, Luo Xiaojing did not have the slightest preparation, stunned open Yan lip was soon poured into the taste of only belong to Leng Yu.

He drank the wine, red wine mellow sweet slowly diffuse to her mouth, under the blurred light, he kisses very seriously, Jun Rong is covered with a layer of deep tenderness.

Luo Xiaojing's heart is beating fast. Although it's a viewing platform, it's still the banquet scene. She and the great God are already the focus. If people see them kissing here

Holding Leng Yu's collar with both hands raised, Luo Xiaojing retreats and feels her disobedience. Leng Yu seems to be punished and kisses deeper.She can't make it. She can only follow his rhythm and be led by him. It's like the entanglement of angels kissing dolphins, and each other's heartstrings gradually merge into an ensemble.

Leng Yu tentatively sticks out the tip of his tongue. As soon as he touches it, Luo Xiaojing suddenly wakes up, pushes him away and takes a few steps back.

"Boss, you have a fiancee." With a blush on her face, Luo Xiaojing suppressed her frenzied heartbeat. "She's also a sculptor, and she's better than me."

"I never admitted that Duan Qingyan was my fiancee." Leng Yu's face solemnly opened his lips, "what I'm sure now is you."

Bang!

In a burst of exclamation, the first fireworks exploded in the air, gorgeous light spots fell from the sky, reflecting the seriousness in Leng Yu's black eyes more deeply.

"Look, it's fireworks."

"Wow, it's beautiful."

Attracted by fireworks, or toasting or chatting guests flocked to the viewing platform, but Luo Xiaojing seemed to see nothing. In her world, there was only the God standing in front of her eyes.

So, is it acceptance?

But without waiting for her decision, a scream pierced her eardrum.

"You, get out of the way, get out of the way."

In the light all over the sky, a lighted firework somehow changed its direction and headed straight for Luo Xiaojing.

"Be careful."

It's too fast for anyone to react.

Bang!

Luo Xiaojing covers his ears with a loud explosion of fireworks, and the smell of gunpowder rushes into his nose, mixed with a familiar breath.

She didn't have time to hide and was ready to be injured by the explosion, but there was no expected pain.

Around the guests screamed, Luo Xiaojing opened an eye, found that her whole person was Leng Yu imprisoned in his arms.

And fireworks, is on his back rampage, dazzling red swaying people can't open their eyes.

"Are you hurt?" Leng Yu endured the sharp pain in his back. He was burned by fireworks after all.

"I'm fine. You seem to..." His hands subconsciously touched Leng Yu's back. Before touching anything, Leng Yu turned to avoid it.

staff then rushed to extinguish the fire with a fire extinguisher. He started to pick up Luo Xiaojing and came out in the middle of a spray foam extinguisher.

It's definitely a big accident. Leng Yu's gloomy face explains everything, but in a flash, his worried eyes move to Luo Xiaojing