Young Master, Don't Bother Me

How does Luo Xiaojing feel that y Jun cares more about her shop?

Jingsongfang: "it has been dealt with."

This sentence sent out, she asked: "how are you and your girlfriend?"

Mr. Y: "the kiss is omitted..."

A section of ellipsis makes people imagine, Luo Xiaojing caught a trace of resentment.

Jingsongfang: "Congratulations, I successfully coax my girlfriend back."

You are my lucky star

Luo Xiaojing is shocked by the sudden praise. Thinking of the smashed shop, she hopes that God can give her a lucky star to drive away her bad luck.

Jingsongfang: "I'm ashamed. By the way, do you want to deliver the red stone? Have you figured out how to surprise your girlfriend? "

Mr. Y: "I think about it, but I have to wait."

Jingsongfang: "then you want to contact me."

It's really uncomfortable to type with one hand holding a mobile phone. Luo Xiaojing wants to say good night and finish the chat. Then she thinks that she left her mobile phone number to y Jun.

"I'm a little busy recently, and the reply will not be timely. If you are in a hurry to deliver the goods or have other things, please call me directly."

Wait for y Jun to reply again, she sent a smile, offline shut down to sleep.

At the moment, in the KTV box a few kilometers away, lawyer Xin, who has just yelled a song that he wants to love when he dies, puts down the microphone and stabs at Leng Yu.

"Don't always play with mobile phones. It's hi PI who comes out. There are more fun things than mobile phones."

Yu Guang sweeps Xin Yuchen's head and brain and looks at his mobile phone screen. Leng Yu takes the mobile phone away and drinks the mineral water on the table: "you can have fun yourself. I'm going."

"Hey, why are you so disappointed every time? The play hasn't started yet." Xin Yuchen today specially found a big ticket of wanghong, waiting for Leng Yu to be slightly drunk, and then called out to let him know what it means not to hang in a tree.

Ming Dao and Ming gun can't grab Luo Xiaojing, so he can only use his strength three times down the road. Unexpectedly, Leng Yu comes in and starts to play with his mobile phone and drink water. Now he has to leave early.

"Keep those net celebrities for yourself."

Not into the small tricks which escape too cold Royal eyes, hard voice down this sentence, cold Royal big step meteor left the box.

"Leng Dashen, give me some face. It's not easy to invite wanghong."

Xinyuchen than dead to love, but also hysterical howl, he was left behind, get on the car to turn the key, Lengyu straight to jingsongfang.

Last night, Luo Xiaojing didn't reply to y Jun's private letter. He felt that something was wrong. The words he just talked with Luo Xiaojing confirmed his idea.

If it is not an urgent matter, Luo Xiaojing will not easily leave her mobile phone number to unknown customers.

She said that the thorny problem has been solved, but in fact, it has not been solved at all.

The extremely fast car is wandering on the empty road at night like a black dragon. When it arrives at jingsongfang, Leng Yu pushes the door to get off.

The door of the shop was closed, and the silver rolling door blocked the whole shop tightly. Leng Yu tentatively knocked on the door, and there was no sound after waiting for a while.

Is he too nervous?

The light on the roadside is dim, which makes Leng Yu's tall and tall figure even longer and colder. His eyebrows are tightly wrinkled. He wants to know what can be called a thorny matter by Luo Xiaojing, but when he comes to jingsongfang, he still has no clue.

At this moment, his cold eyes swept, and the glass debris on the ground shook him

……

The next day.

Luo Xiaojing hasn't figured out what reason to use to discuss with Dashen about paying in advance. Dashen's phone calls first.

"Today, I don't need to go to the imperial ornament. I'll go to Nanyuan directly. Xinyi will send some purple tourmaline later."

When he answers the phone, he's confused. When he hangs up, he's even more confused. After busy with the stereo for a long time, Luo Xiaojing makes sure that the voice in the receiver is really Dashen himself.

She didn't dare to delay. She rushed to Nanyuan and arrived at the carving room.

The voice of Dashen on the phone is so urgent. Luo Xiaojing guesses that he must be worried about the progress of Louis XIV rose, but her left arm

From the material box, Luo Xiaojing takes the repaired purple tourmaline, draws it with an oily pen, thinks about the treatment of the lower petals, and takes out the carving knife that will be used. Luo Xiaojing puts the purple tourmaline in his left hand.

Her habit is to hold a knife in her right hand, and only her left hand can hold the crystal jade. As soon as the palm of her hand is closed, a pain spreads on her left arm.

The carving technique of the right hand is very important, but this is based on the fact that the left hand can hold the material steadily, and the left hand and the right hand complement each other. No one can do without it, because if the hand that controls the stability moves and shakes, and the carving knife deviates, the material will be scrapped.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Xiaojing tried again.

The pain is still there, but it can be tolerated. Luo Xiaojing holds it tightly, takes the rolling weight and starts to push the thread.

The brittleness of the purple tourmaline is so great that Luo Xiaojing, who is afraid of being broken again, can only push it with five times more concentration than usual. In this way, her left hand can hold the purple tourmaline for five times more. As soon as she pushes it down a little, the unbearable pain in her left arm will make her unbearable.With a cold sweat seeping from her forehead, Luo Xiaojing feels that it hurts to breathe. She gets up, walks around the carving room and stops in front of the windowsill.

Leaning against the windowsill, her right hand slowly climbed up to the injured position of her left arm, twisted her eyebrows and poked her. She murmured bitterly: "can't you be more competitive?"

The pain clearly tells Luo Xiaojing that she can't. She breaks down her shoulder and sighs at the shadow reflected by the sunshine outside the window.

From the day when her left arm was injured, she knew that she couldn't carve in a short time, but she didn't give up her heart to have a try, hoping to come out with a miracle or something. As a result, there was no miracle, only reality.

"What to do?" With her hands spread out in front of her, Luo Xiaojing looks bitter. At this time, footsteps come from the stairs, and she goes back to the workbench to do a good job.

It should be Xin Yi who has come to send the purple tourmaline material. She can just find out how much success rate Xin Yi has when she talks with Dashen about advance payment.

The door of the carving room has been pushed open.

"Xin Zhu BOSS？”

The smile just squeezed out and froze on the face again.

Big god hand carrying purple tourmaline material, cold Jun Yan with silk anxiety and look, Luo Xiaojing Leng reaction, conveniently to pick up the bag he was carrying.

She didn't expect to be so heavy. Under the tension, she unconsciously stretched out her left hand. The pain in her arm made her unable to bear the weight of the purple tourmaline material. As soon as her wrist sank, she saw that the material she had carried would fall to the ground.

Leng Yu's eyes and hands are quick to pick up, and the other hand happens to be pinched in the place where Luo Xiaojing's left arm is injured. She can't help but feel pain. Leng Yu detects something strange, and her eyes are tight: "Luo Xiaojing, are you hurt here?"