Young Master, Don't Bother Me

After sticking the medicine, Leng Yu takes out the anti-inflammatory medicine Luo Xiaojing forgot to take, and looks at her and takes it under the water.

"Thank you, boss." The opened medicine box is put back into the medicine box, and Luo Xiaojing's eyes turn to the atlas on the desk.

She wants to see the award-winning crystal carving, but the God is not gone. What should she do?

Deliberately put the medicine box made a little sound, Luo Xiaojing to cold Yu smile: "boss early rest, good night."

But she was so obvious that the man in the dark blue robe stood still.

“BOSS……”

Boom!

The sound of thunder covered Luo Xiaojing. As soon as the clear breath came near, the soft body was suddenly taken into the familiar arms.

"If it's an old driver, he should jump on me when the thunder rings."

The thin lip rubbed Luo Xiaojing's cheek and stuck it to her ear like a kiss. She couldn't get rid of it. She leaned in his arms and murmured: "boss, can't the old driver pass?"

Leng Yu chuckled and said, "I really want you to be an old driver."

He is not afraid of drag racing, to a car accident scene is OK, he and Luo Xiaojing progress is too slow, let him anxious.

"I admit it. I'm new." Luo Xiaojing knows what the great God is thinking, but she thinks it's too fast.

Hands around her waist, cold Yu solid chest slightly away from some: "then start learning now, start from the first gear."

"No." In such a deep night, after learning first gear, there will be second gear, and then she can't stop until the drag racing. She didn't expect to go further with Dashen, but she was still ready.

Leng Yu spewed out a few words helplessly: "that holds you to sleep."

"No way." This time, Luo Xiaojing refused more simply, broke away from his arms and sat down beside the bed, "in that case, you can't sleep well, I can't sleep well, so we don't have to sleep."

"If we can't sleep, we'll do something else."

Luo Xiaojing gorgeous thought askew: "that I will tired paralysis."

Blurted out, without brain, voice a fall, Luo Xiaojing felt God strange eyes.

"No, no, I didn't mean that. I mean..."

What else can we say? That's what it means, isn't it?

"Comfort, too." The radian of Leng Yu's lips became deeper and deeper. "At least I'm in your heart Strong. "

Listening to the long tail of the great God and the ambiguity in his eyes, Luo Xiaojing is not good: "inner Go to sleep, please, boss. "

Luo Xiaojing really can't bear it. The man is in front of her. She feels that she will jump on it next second.

Her flexible right hand picked up the medicine box and put it into Leng Yu's arms. She pushed him with embarrassment and said: "it's 12 o'clock. If I don't sleep, I'll become a captive panda."

Leng Yu stepped out with one foot and took it back. He raised his hand to support the doorframe and said, "I don't like you to call me boss."

The robe is slightly open, the solid muscles of the man's chest are shining in the light, the hard lines of his chin are tight when he talks, but the rolling Adam's apple is bursting.

He just looked at Luo Xiaojing, who was in a hurry to drive him away, and she was flustered.

"What do you call that? God

"God, I don't like it either."

Gaoling a flower of the human set collapsed into a cheeky little wolf dog, Luo Xiaojing almost want to cry without tears: "that call you what?"

"Yes."

"I can't think of it." Luo Xiaojing's mind is in a mess. Now she starts to think about whether to throw a pillow to drive Dashen out.

Leng Yu's deep eyes narrowed slightly: "it's called Yu."

Royal?

So intimate?

She immediately kneaded up: "can you change it?"

"No way."

"Then..." Luo Xiaojing clenched his teeth, and the ambiguous words hummed out from the bottom of his tongue, "Yu..."

"Say it again."

"Yu."

She is still not used to this address. Every time she calls, her face will be red.

Leng Yu looked down at her shyness and said, "OK, I'll forgive you today."

At the same time, he walked into the room, took the picture book on his desk and said to Luo Xiaojing, "I know what you want to do, but rest is more important than flowers. Good night."

“BOSS……”

Luo Xiaojing just called the exit, Leng Yu body shape meal, know the wrong name Luo Xiaojing quickly covered his mouth: "good night."

She wants to cram for a day before going to bed.

But it's absolutely impossible to get back from the big God. He will stay in her room.

Small mouth sad pout, looking at Leng Yu Junyi background disappeared behind the door, Luo Xiaojing just closed the door. The lamp turned on and sank into a soft place. She covered the quilt and listened to the rain outside the window.Rain slowly small, she thought just God for her dressing and thick skinned want to hold her to sleep, pulled the quilt, cover the face dissipated not to go red.

……

The next day, when he arrived at the Royal decoration gate, Leng Yu returned the atlas to Luo Xiaojing.

"Don't push yourself too hard. By the way, wait for me after work today."

Leng Yu stood in the elevator, and the man in the elevator winked at her when the metal door almost closed.

It's like the arrow that leaves the string and hits the heart. Luo Xiaojing is in a mess in an instant. The male's lethality is too deadly. The high level of the great God is even more desperate. Luo Xiaojing almost floats to the sculpture team.

On the other hand, the second new product meeting is ready.

When Leng Yugang sits on the right seat, Kevin hands over the design draft of the design department.

Although Louis XIV rose did not delay the progress, it was only one of the alternatives. The design of flowers was more than full, so the alternative could not be just this one.

After Leng Yu picked up the design draft, the meeting room became very quiet, because no one knew whether a storm would come next.

"Violet design is OK." A moment later, Leng Yu pulled out a few of the designs and said, "Che Ya Ju is barely in the eye."

Changed a sitting posture, his slender finger on the design draft: "but the whole is still slightly thin, that point, can't poke me."

The design that can poke Leng Yu is one in a million. Everyone knows that his requirements are higher than the general boss.

"So these two designs are for the time being an alternative?" Kevin asked Leng Yu's meaning in a low voice, and his eyes turned to Su Han, "Mr. Su, do you think the carving difficulty of these two designs is OK?"

"Let's see what kind of crystal to choose." Su Han took the design draft, looked at it and continued: "there are many crystal jade materials that can be used to carve violet, such as violet in Uruguayan Amethyst, or rich purple in Suji stone."

Said two extremely suitable, Su Han turned to Che Yaju: "but this design, I can think of is Santa Maria's aquamarine."

As soon as the voice fell, designer Xiao Jin, who was sitting at the end, said, "speaking of Su Jishi, I have a design. Just now, I'm pressed for time, and I didn't have time to hand it over to the boss. Is it OK to hand it over to the boss directly?"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of white drawing paper from a pile of design manuscripts in his hand. On the white drawing paper, there were blooming Jacaranda flowers