Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"Even if Leng Yu was a little shaken, he would have accepted you for a long time."

Don't Duan Qingyan know? She knows, but it doesn't matter. Her purpose is to marry into Leng's family. Whether Leng Yu can accept her or not, she doesn't care.

"Dad, don't worry about me. I know what I'm doing."

The sun began to become dazzling. Duan Qingyan took Duan Zhenghao back to her room and went upstairs. She took the mobile phone on her desk and opened the microblog.

As she expected, Leng Yu's public love is on the rise. Looking at Luo Xiaojing's bloody head, she smiles.

When seeing the video of Zhou Ya inviting Luo Xiaojing to attend her wedding banquet with Leng Yu, meimou reveals a trace of worry.

I got up and walked around the room, thinking about countermeasures, and my mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Miss Duan, I have negotiated with several influential marketing numbers. Do you want to start?"

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Royal ornaments.

After handling business, Leng Yu switches to microblog.

"Big God, tell us this is not true, you are still single."

"Don't the official and micro businesses make a statement? I'm in a hurry. I'm in a hurry. "

"Kneel down for the truth, for salvation."

Not only his personal account, but also the official micro blog of Royal decoration was captured by many royal fans. His love affair has become a national topic, and everyone wants to have a bite on this big melon.

Let it be?

The answer is still in the affirmative, because only when the parties remain silent, will more anxious people force the parties to speak.

In the afternoon, the popularity of Leng Yu's love affair has risen to the top of the popularity list. The gourd eaters can't wait for the parties to admit it. They are eager to start a new round of conjecture.

The more you guess, the more you talk, the more you push Luo Xiaojing into the limelight. A big fashion V suddenly comes out: "it's said that the anonymous sculptor full of carving is Duan Qingyan."

The less words there are, the bigger the matter is. As soon as this microblog is published, the melon eating masses jump again.

"Luo Xiaojing is really shameless. Without a good sculpture, she just designed something full of vitality. As a result, she robbed Duan Qingyan of the limelight."

"I almost robbed Duan Qingyan's boyfriend."

"Now scold Luo Xiaojing, will someone praise me until next year?"

There is no need to bring rhythm at all, and the melon eating masses automatically put Luo Xiaojing into the camp of evil women's scheming table.

She didn't post it on Weibo. The first blogger to announce Leng Yu's love story also said that he was said to be waiting to refute rumors, but no one paid attention to those. It seems that the right way to stand in line is to scold Luo Xiaojing.

When it's time to leave work, Xinyi knocks on the door.

"Boss, you are going to attend the business reception of jewelry Association in two hours. Do you want to prepare formal clothes for you?"

"Push it out."

He got up and took his suit. Leng Yu walked away. The day was too long. Now he just wanted to see Luo Xiaojing who was hurt but didn't mention a word.

Driving back to Nanyuan, as soon as I opened the door, a smell of rice came from the kitchen.

Light step slowly into, Luo Xiaojing is clumsily with a knife cutting vegetables, mobile phone on the other side of the board, from time to time to see.

"Anonymous sculptor, it's me, it's me."

Low voice of complaint, full of can't say really want to aggrieved and unwilling, and took a look, she simply took the mobile phone, one by one read.

"The Opera master is also very good, isn't he? If one day I can't carve, I can become an actor instead. "

"The catchword of forty meter broadsword has long been out of fashion. What's popular now is that you haven't been frozen to death in ten years."

Can't argue, Luo Xiaojing murmurs comforting words in a low voice, but there is no combat effectiveness at all, even if she is given the opportunity to argue, she will be abused.

"Don't force me to be a God. There's no truth. I don't know what it is Ah, use it

The palm of the hand was empty at this time, and the long arm stretched over her shoulder grabbed the mobile phone. Without waiting for her to turn back, as soon as the clear breath came near, her waist was tightly clamped.

"Is it dark food or delicious food?"

The magnetic male voice came from her shoulder. Luo Xiaojing didn't dare to move as if she had been pointed. The warm breath passed her sensitive earlobe gently. She whispered, "I want to make delicious food, but maybe it will become dark food."

"Is it rewarding a husband to be who works hard?"

Without the slightest embarrassment, the word "husband" naturally spits out from Leng Yu's thin lips. Luo Xiaojing blushes: "why not poison her husband?"

As soon as the voice fell, her eyebrows twisted.

She really has no memory. Knowing that the great God had dug a pit, she would take the initiative to jump down. Even if she didn't jump down, she grabbed the earth and buried herself.

"I'll do it myself."

The confinement of waist feels a loose, Leng Yu pushes Luo Xiaojing aside and stands in front of Liuli stage.Untie the button of the cuff and roll it to the elbow. After washing his hands carefully, he moves his eyes to the twisted dishes cut by Luo Xiaojing on the cutting board.

"The knife for cutting vegetables is just bigger than the one you use. Why is the gap so big?"

Leng Yu never mentions the hot search. Luo Xiaojing blushes and argues: "every other line is like a mountain. Don't you know that?"

"There must be some aesthetics."

Diss Luo Xiaojing's cooking skills make Leng Yule not tired. Luo Xiaojing pouts and continues: "maybe I need to go to New Oriental for further study to cultivate this kind of aesthetics."

Leng Yu can't make a sound with a smile. The first dish starts to stir fry. He is comparable to a chef. He doesn't give Luo Xiaojing the chance to ask if he wants to help, so he makes four dishes and one soup like flowing water.

Luo Xiaojing had nothing to worry about.

After dinner, he chose a sweet love movie and watched it with Luo Xiaojing in the sofa.

"How can a woman be so beautiful? I'm going to be a girl."

"Wow, it's a beautiful sunset scene."

Luo Xiaojing can't be noisy. He's afraid that Leng Yu will mention something.

"The girl's Earrings look good, too, eh?" After stopping, Luo Xiaojing leaned over to the screen and said, "it's a bit like this life series produced by Royal ornaments."

"It's this life series." The deep male voice rings, Leng Yu adds slowly, "the female owner's accessories in this play are all sponsored by Yu Shi."

"So powerful?" I vaguely remember that the official announcement of this love movie seemed to mention the Royal ornament, but it's too long, and Luo Xiaojing can't remember it clearly.

"It's nothing."

After hearing Leng Yu's disapproval, Luo Xiaojing said: "it's not as easy as you said. The men and women in this play are just red. Xiaohua and Xiaosheng, the ornaments they brought in the play will be picked out immediately. Authentic products will start a wave of small animal fever. Even imitations will appear on Taobao in piles Crazy buying. "

Therefore, in order to sponsor their own jewelry to the popular TV series, the major jewelry manufacturers can be described as Eight Immortals crossing the sea, showing their own magic power. Compared with spending money on advertising, sponsorship is simply the most economical and effective marketing method.

"It was this play that took the initiative to find the Royal ornament, and I refused at that time. Later, the producer communicated with me again and again with great sincerity, and I reluctantly agreed."

Is that arrogant? It's true that jewelry, crystal and stone are not made by the wind.

Just as he wanted to blow the dogleg, Leng Yu turned to Luo Xiaojing's black eyes and flashed a trace of profundity: "I think you can have a try."