"Are you really OK?" At the moment when fireworks rush to Luo Xiaojing, he seriously thinks that he is going to lose the woman who has not completely embraced in his arms.

"It's OK. You put me down first." Leng Yu's hot chest makes Luo Xiaojing's face red. He wants to hide. He finds that the guests' attention has already fallen on her and Leng Yu.

Outside the banquet hall, the sound of the ambulance's whistle sounded. Leng Yu's arms closed more tightly. Ignoring others, he quickly walked out with Luo Xiaojing in his arms.

When he arrived at the hospital, Luo Xiaojing found that the suit on Leng Yu's back had been burned a big hole by fireworks. The exposed skin was red and obviously burned.

The material sticks to Leng Yu's red and swollen wound. When the doctor treats him, although he doesn't say a word, Luo Xiaojing still sees that his frown is in forbearance.

"Burn is afraid of infection. It is recommended to be hospitalized for one night."

Luo Xiaojing hurriedly follows the nurse to go through the admission procedures. When he returns to the ward, Leng Yu is lying on the bed and making a phone call.

"Yes, check the person in charge. Why do fireworks rush onto the viewing platform? If it's not me but the guests and Luo Xiaojing who are injured, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"There has never been such a serious accident at the Royal press conference. Who is in charge of the aftercare and the comfort of the guests now?"

"What about hotels..."

Severe ice cold tone let Luo Xiaojing stop, wait for Leng Yu hung up the phone, she just walk in slowly.

Leng Yu, who was still angry for the last second, saw Luo Xiaojing and softened his hard arc: "assistant Xin will come to pick us up later."

"The doctor asked you to stay in hospital for a day."

"No need." A lot of difficult things are still waiting for him to deal with, Leng Yu's posture is about to sit up.

"Are you hurt like this? Not yet? " The God who didn't cherish his body let Luo Xiaojing roar out, "what did you rush to do at that time? It's dangerous, don't you know? "

"I know."

"Then you still..."

"It's my instinct to protect you."

The low and hoarse voice line circled around Luo Xiaojing. As soon as she choked, the fog from her eyes made her look a little cold.

"But the burns are serious." She still remembers that at that time, he just bit Dashen and wrapped gauze for several days, so how long would it take for such a large burn to heal.

If the scar falls again

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaojing is more sad.

"I wish you were in charge."

Sad but three seconds, Leng Yu let Luo Xiaojing switch from sad mode to shock mode.

"Generally, after a hero saves a beauty, the other side will agree with each other."

Luo Xiaojing is even more shocked. Can such cheeky words be said from the mouth of the great God? High cold facial paralysis, violent cold-blooded people do not set up?

With a burst of tension, Luo Xiaojing blurts out: "there is still a little girl who has nothing to report, only in the next life!"

"It's too short to spend one's life together, so it's time for another life?"

“……” Luo Xiaojing really can't answer this.

Heart began to get out of her control, the God had already knocked out a crack in her thick shell.

Dodging the burning eyes, the door of the ward was knocked at this time.

"Boss, Miss Luo." The visitor is in a hurry to Xinyi, first concerned about Leng Yu's burn, and then looked at Luo Xiaojing, "I'll send you back to Nanyuan first."

"No, I'll stay here." The big God was injured to protect her. She will stay here to take care of him.

Xin Yi's embarrassed eyes turned to Leng Yu. Leng Yu said, "go back. You are scared by the fireworks. Go back and have a good rest."

Luo Xiaojing stretched his stubborn little face: "I'm ok."

"Well, I'll go back, too."

See God sit up, Luo Xiaojing dare not insist, obediently follow Xinyi left.

The ward was quiet again, and Leng Yu returned to the cushion after putting the big move. Finally, he didn't have to endure the burning pain behind him. He folded his eyebrows and breathed out: "fortunately, it's not you who are injured..."

……

The next day.

For the nth time, Yushi's official micro blog was occupied in countless comments.

"I can't get it. I really can't get it! Who's going to get the full? Come and tell me

"With just one look at the picture, the purchase options are grayed out. Dashen, do you hear the voice of our Yufen? We want to be rich! "

"There is no rhythm for ore samples every minute, so we ask the great God to give us a chance to chop our hands."

Yushi's new products, which are sold to the public, are still on the shelves at 0:00 after the press conference, but at 0:01, they have been snapped up by fanatical fans.

Major fashion sections also publicized the new product launch of Royal decoration. In addition to the industry celebrities present, Luo Xiaojing, who stood with Leng Yu, also appeared in several sections.

There are praises, admirations and discordant voices. However, the industry still fully affirmed Luo Xiaojing's design level, and wantonly conjectured who was the sculptor who carved a lot of life?Domestic well-known sculptors have been guessed many times, but more people prefer Duan Qingyan, who has just returned from his study tour. However, it was only discussed for a while, and then it was drowned in the vast comments.

"Xiaojing, you are in a big fire."

On the subway, Luo Xiaojing is brushing the microblog related to the Royal decoration press conference, and Su Yue's news comes out.

Back to a pathetic expression, immediately by Su Yue cheap expression, also smashed a few photos of her and Leng Yu standing on the stage.

"I didn't think of it either."

Su Yue disdained her honest words: "is it so official after being a designer of Luo?"

Luo Xiaojing: "where is it? It's true. Don't you see my stiff expression? "

"I can only see your hand with kaolin flower."

Luo Xiaojing mobile phone almost did not throw out: "angle problem."

Su Yue sniffed: "why don't you say it's from P?"

"I'm the one who came out, OK."

"All right, all right, I won't tease you." Su Yue said with a smile, "you are all designers now. Should we celebrate?"

Luo Xiaojing looked at the fruit under his feet: "not today, another day."

She has to go to the hospital to see the great God.

Su Yue also knows that Luo Xiaojing will be more busy after the new product launch. After the weekend, she runs off the line waving her little hand.

Luo Xiaojing continues to use his microblog. It's strange that there is no media report on the accident of fireworks show after the new product launch.

The subway soon arrived at the station. After getting off the subway, Luo Xiaojing went straight to the hospital.

Through the quiet corridor, she knocked on the door of the VIP ward.

"Come in, please."

Luo Xiaojing pushes the door and enters when she is promised. The fruit in her hand is about to be lifted. She sees the person sitting on the sofa, and she froze