The button has been untied. Luo Xiaojing stops: "boss, it's purple tourmaline. What's the problem?"

Well

How can Luo Xiaojing's shape be wrong.

"Here." Leng Yu flashed a flashlight to Luo Xiaojing and said, "what are you going to do with this ice crack?"

Luo Xiaojing didn't see the ice crack pointed out by Da Shen for a long time. She took another sip of milk tea. She puffed her cheeks and found the magnifying glass from the toolbox.

It took her a long time to see the one smaller than sesame under the magnifying glass. The ice cracked.

Dashen began to criticize with high standards and strict requirements again.

Speechless swallow milk tea, Luo Xiaojing neck: "so small, should not affect."

"Should I?"

"Ah, no, No." Should this kind of ambiguous words can't be said in front of the God, Luo Xiaojing patted his mouth, "it doesn't affect."

Leng Yu's eyes turned to other broken purple tourmaline: "are you sure?"

"I..." After hesitation, Luo Xiaojing immediately takes back the purple tourmaline in the hand of the great God.

How can she be sure? It's a crisp and proud tourmaline. If the ice is broken, the God will be in a storm.

Sitting back on the chair, Luo Xiaojing picked up the carving knife again.

With her breath, she carefully repaired it. The ice crack was like a time bomb. Maybe it would explode at any time.

But Luo Xiaojing didn't expect that she thought it would take more than an hour to repair the little ice crack, and it would be finished without using it for half an hour.

Maybe it's that baby zibixi feels sorry for her working overtime too hard, or that she calms down and feels comfortable, and confirms several times that there is no problem. Luo Xiaojing hands over zibixi again: "boss, have a look again."

There's no need to see it, because Leng Yu has just found out some small problems.

But it's not nine o'clock.

With deep eyes folded, Leng Yu is absent-minded to find problems while thinking about countermeasures. Yu Guang falls on Luo Xiaojing. She takes off her work clothes, cleans up the debris and dust on the workbench, and puts the carving knife back to its original position.

"I haven't had dinner yet."

There's no way. Luo Xiaojing finished repairing the purple tourmaline. He really can't find any fault.

"I've had too much lunch. I don't feel hungry yet." Luo Xiaojing carries on his back and raises the milk tea again. "After a cup of overtime pay, I seem to be more full."

Leng Yu's handsome face suddenly sank. He didn't ask Xinyi to buy milk tea and send it to Nanyuan.

In the meantime, Luo Xiaojing has cleaned up the worktable.

"Boss, I'm off work."

No matter how late she was, she couldn't catch the last train of the subway. She didn't want to call a car back to the store.

Chong Leng Yu smiles, indicating that he blocking at the door will let her go out a little. Her wrist suddenly tightens and Leng Yu pulls along with the situation. She is pulled into her arms by Leng Yu without any defense.

“BOSS！”

Luo Xiaojing has been deceived. What's the situation?

Breathing suddenly disordered, Luo Xiaojing did not promising to find that she was so like the embrace of God.

At the critical moment, her reason came out to make trouble. She gently earned money and hummed in a weak voice: "that I'm going to miss the last bus. "

Stupid out of the sky reason let Luo Xiaojing want to bite off his tongue, this is what with what.

Is chagrined, ear gentle Male Stereo: "that lives here."

Luo Xiaojing said: "this No way. "

Move all move, can't inexplicably come back, moreover, she has decided to return to the normal superior subordinate relationship with Dashen.

But the hotter and hotter temperature on Da Shen's body makes her breath more and more unstable, and the defense line in her heart is almost unable to support. After struggling hard, Luo Xiaojing says again: "I promise to have supper with Su Yue, and she will worry later."

Leng Yu didn't answer. He took the place of all the answers with more and more tight hands.

She pasted closer. Under the thin cloth, her heart beat fast. She knew that the great God could feel it. That's why she was afraid that the great God knew that her refusal was against her heart.

“BOSS！”

"Call me Leng Yu, or Yu."

Listening to the intimacy and ambiguity brought by the magnetic male voice, Luo Xiaojing's face flushed with scarlet: "will you let me go first?"

"If you let go, you will go."

This sounds like a bit of coquetry?

Hello, your design is high cold, not cute!

Luo Xiaojing uses some strength to break his hand, no matter the hand is still stained with the dust left by the repair of purple tourmaline, but the man seems to have known what she is going to do for a long time, and his hands slip and hoop her waist line.

"Can you let go?" This can let her move space is smaller, Luo Xiaojing a hurry, roared out."No

The way is Luo Xiaojing's, she said how can't let go, lose his temper tightly hold, roar also tightly hold, hit or bite also tightly hold.

"Can you give me a break?" Big God hoop is too tight, the air in her chest is almost squeezed out.

Feel the strength between the arms slightly relaxed, Luo Xiaojing quickly earned, Leng Yu did not expect her to come to such a hand, Lengzheng moment, Luo Xiaojing has been out of his arms.

Eyes quickly continue to pull her hand, in her stop at the same time, his long arm again.

Luo Xiaojing has no idea at all.

She thought her action was fast enough, but she didn't expect that the God was faster than her.

She was hugged again, and her waist, which had only cooled for a while, was hugged again, unable to move.

"If I don't, you can't go."

Leng Yu's head is on her shoulder, and her thin lips brush her earlobes. The warmth makes Luo Xiaojing feel electrocuted. She subconsciously pushed his hand, did not think that the man circled her at the same time, she also circled her hands inside.

"Don't do that, will you?" Luo Xiaojing has no ability to resist, so she has to use righteous words to accentuate her tone. She can't figure out when the great God began to become so shameless?

"That's all I can do." From the Royal ornaments to Nanyuan and then to the carving room, Leng Yu has done so much, in fact, all of them are paving the way for this moment.

"So you're holding it all the time?"

Leng Yu pillowed her thin shoulder and made a sound.

"But I'm so tired." Luo Xiaojing discussed with him in a soft tone, "I'm cutting materials and shaping. My head has been lowered for almost a day, and my hand has been holding the carving knife for a day. Let me go first. What's the matter? Shall we say tomorrow?"

She was unreasonable, just holding her God tightly, and she was about to collapse. Even when the God was drunk, it was not so difficult.

"Tired?"

Luo Xiaojing nodded heavily.

Ready, when the God released, he rushed out of the door, his feet suddenly left the ground, his soft body was held up by the overbearing man