Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Step to move long leg, Leng Yu turns around and goes, Zhou Ya raises a step to want to chase, by Duan Qingyan hold wrist.

"No, aunt." Fog surging in the eyes, to keep smiling Duan Qingyan with a trace of sadness, "the Royal will be angry, will hate me more."

"I'm getting mad at him, too." Temple suddenly straight jump, Zhou Ya once knead, "you heard it, he unexpectedly want to drive us away."

"Blame me for not telling him in advance."

"What's the use of saying that." Glancing at that direction, Zhou Ya's noble face was dark. "Yu has been completely fascinated by Luo Xiaojing now, and he doesn't even listen to me."

The more you think about it, the more afraid you are, the more anxious you are. The more anxious you are, the more you don't know what to do with Luo Xiaojing. Zhou Ya is going to die.

"Auntie, I didn't do well enough, so Yucai refused to accept me all the time."

"It's the emperor who has no vision and failed your sincerity." Hate hate voice, the surge of blood let Zhou Ya some vertigo, standing unsteadily she virtual shake, Duan Qingyan quickly hold her.

"Are you all right, aunt?"

"Nothing."

The play hasn't started yet. What's the matter with her falling down first.

"Xiao Yan, I'll have a rest first. You should remember what I said to you in the car. This is also an opportunity to enter the Royal ornaments."

On the way to the celebration banquet, Zhou Ya specially told her to be familiar with the senior executives of Royal ornaments. In fact, Duan Qingyan had Duan as the backstage, which seemed unnecessary. But she had to listen to Zhou Ya's words.

After holding Zhou ya to one side to have a rest, she pretends to talk with several senior executives, but her eyes are aiming at Luo Xiaojing, watching her walk away alone and following up.

……

Toilet.

Luo Xiaojing pours on her face with cold water in her hand.

"It's nothing, Luo Xiaojing. After a while, the celebration will be over."

Holding glass table with both hands, her face in the mirror is dejected. The water drops drop by drop down her cheek. The water stains seem to be her wrinkled face.

It's no good not to cheer herself up secretly. She's afraid that she really can't stand the explosion. She guesses that Duan Qingyan is an anonymous designer. It's not just designers. It seems that Duan Qingyan has swept the whole Royal decoration since she appeared.

Can't Duan Qingyan hear me? She could hear it, but she didn't explain a word. It seemed that she was the anonymous sculptor.

This is what Luo Xiaojing can't tolerate most. It's her work and her painstaking efforts. She has spent countless nights carving it one by one. But the tragedy is that she can't say anything, she can only listen to the comments of the Royal ornament and wants to tear Duan Qingyan to pieces.

"Calm down, Luo Xiaojing. Someone will come out to correct his name."

It's just a consolation. She knows that it will never happen, because no one knows that she is the sculptor except Leng Yu. This is a dead end.

After a deep breath, Luo Xiaojing wipes his hands and face and pushes the door out of the bathroom. Without taking a few steps, he just listens to

"Luo Xiaojing."

She doesn't want to see Duan Qingyan now, but Duan Qingyan wants to bump into her.

"Miss Duan." But since she has found it, Luo Xiaojing has no reason to hide.

"Do you have time to talk?"

"Miss Duan wants to talk to me about something."

Luo Xiaojing's arrogant posture is not inferior at all. She looks straight at Duan Qing's fireworks. She smiles and says straightforwardly, "I think you can see the attitude of Yu's mother towards you. Don't you quit in the face of difficulties?"

"Miss Duan is very anxious?"

Duan Qingyan said: "I just can't stand having garbage around me."

"Before she can't bear it, Miss Duan should treat her eyes first." Duan Qingyan says that she is rubbish, but she just wants to annoy her. Luo Xiaojing is not fooled. "Even if I am rubbish, I am also the rubbish that Leng Yu likes. Miss Duan wants to be rubbish, but she can't be fooled."

"It seems that designers want to be rubbish."

"It's not a bad thing to be the garbage that Miss Duan envies."

When he decides to be with Leng Yu, Luo Xiaojing is ready for the storm. Duan Qingyan will come sooner or later, so let's practice today.

Hearing the speech, Duan Qingyan's delicate face suddenly changed color, and in a flash, he began to smile: "Luo Xiaojing, no matter what you do, it's useless. Zhou Ya has long recognized me. Even if Leng Yu insists on it, you can't get into Leng's house."

"So Miss Duan advised me to retreat in the face of difficulties for my sake?"

Duan Qingyan nodded: "if designer Luo can understand my good intentions, it's best."

She shrugged her shoulders, indifferent enough to explode the popularity: "but I'm not rare."

"You

Now that Luo Xiaojing has nothing to say, Duan Qingyan stops her again.

"Luo Xiaojing, how long will you stay with Leng Yu?"

Her self-confidence is being pulled away by Luo Xiaojing, and Leng Yu tells her that her efforts and management over the years seem to be in vain.Luo Xiaojing, it's all Luo Xiaojing. If she didn't kill her halfway, how could it be like this?

"Lai?" For a moment, Luo Xiaojing laughs, "if Miss Duan can answer me a question, I'll tell you what you want to know."

"What do you want to ask?"

"Is it really you who carved it?"

Duan Qingyan doesn't understand how Luo Xiaojing can pull out the full, but she is still a little guilty when she is staring at her penetrating eyes. She is about to deny it. Her mind suddenly changes, and she thinks of what she heard at the celebration banquet.

"Didn't you think that I carved the design you were proud of?"

Luo Xiaojing is a full of designers, his favorite design is carved by the most annoying people, will he be angry?

Luo Xiaojing laughs sarcastically: "I really didn't think of it."

No matter how stupid she was, she would expect that such shameless people as Duan Qingyan would have conscience.

"Angry?"

"No, I think you're pathetic." Luo Xiaojing did not cover up, "the original well-known female sculptor also this ability."

In order to achieve his own goal, Luo Xiaojing not only despises others' works, but also despises them.

"What do you mean?"

"Literally." One more word, Luo Xiaojing said lazily, because it was an insult to her, "I'll answer what you just asked, how long will I depend on Leng Yu."

Chin Yang Yang Yang, she ignored Duan Qingyan already angry color: "if you can, it depends on a lifetime."

"Luo Xiaojing!"

She did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose.

"Miss Duan, excuse me." Duan Qingyan threw her complacent at the beginning. Now Luo Xiaojing gave her back. With that, she left without any hesitation.

"Luo Xiaojing, I promise you will regret it. You will."

Luo Xiaojing's stride is not a bit messy. When she walks to a corner where there is no one, she leans against the wall like she has been drained of all her strength