Young Master, Don't Bother Me

It's because she said she was doing a hot search.

"What does it have to do with the Royal ornaments? We really want to teach them."

"Yes, younger martial sister is the most junior. She can't help us all the time and help each other as soon as possible. Isn't that what elder martial brother should do?"

The rest room was only quiet for a few seconds. Liu Ying and Zhou Zhou, who were still fighting, turned their guns on Fang Xinya in the twinkling of an eye.

"You two are hopeless." Biting her lips, Fang Xinya stamped her feet stiffly, "Luo Xiaojing can soak in the sculpture team every day in the Royal decoration, where do you stand out?"

"That's not the same."

Liu Ying and Zhou Zhou said lazily, and went to Luo Xiaojing with great hospitality.

"Sister Luo, can I teach you?"

"I'll do it."

Caught in the middle, Luo Xiaojing is in a dilemma. He can't choose anyone, so how can he refuse together?

With a flash of inspiration in her mind, she turned to Fang Xinya and said, "I want you to teach me, OK?"

"Luo Xiaojing, are you out of your mind?" Let her teach Luo Xiaojing? Next life is impossible. Fang Xinya also has a position, "I won't..."

Seeing that she wanted to refuse, Luo Xiaojing quickly stopped her saying, "that's a deal. I'll go and prepare first. I'll see you in the carving room later."

Pushing away Liu Ying and Zhouzhou, Luo Xiaojing quickly flashes to the door of the carving room, and Fang Xinya catches up.

"Luo Xiaojing!" After a fierce drink, she stopped in front of Luo Xiaojing, "you don't think I'll break my head like those two sculptors who kneel and lick, and want to teach you how to carve?"

All the sneers fall on Luo Xiaojing. Luo Xiaojing takes a step back and looks at her calmly: "I just use you to get away. Thank you, Fang sculptor."

If there was a third person in the lounge at that time, Luo Xiaojing would never take Fang Xinya as a shield.

Sound falls, she bowed a wrong step, Fang Xinya see potential a move, and stopped her.

"Luo Xiaojing, you know you're not good at it. That's why the playwright attached himself to the body to rub the heat. But the heat didn't rub it. Instead, it was sprayed bloody. Did you take it off?"

Hot search occupies the whole microblog, and Fang Xinya is not surprised to know this, but her schadenfreude makes Luo Xiaojing feel sad.

"Have you finished? Then get out of the way. "

The hard voice of disgust made Fang Xinya's eyebrow look sharp. In a moment, she laughed again: "what? How can you feel superior? "

"I just don't have as much time as you to waste on your own business." Luo Xiaojing didn't want to be polite to Fang Xinya, who just finds something to do. "If I were you, I would spend my time on designing and carving. If you ridicule me and ridicule me, can I improve my carving skills?"

"You are not qualified to comment on my carving as a handyman who sent me in." When it comes to the pain, Fang Xin Arden's face changes. Thinking that Duan Zhenghao has withdrawn the hundred flower samples she and Chenxing engraved together, she vented all her resentment on Luo Xiaojing's head. "You're not as good as me. Can't you hold the carving knife stably? There's no real material. I only play small tricks. I didn't expect that I would be slapped in the face for hours without support. "

"I just went on a hot search, which makes you envious?"

"My God Fang Xinya exaggerated rolled out a white eye, "if I were you, I would have hidden so long ago when I was scolded, how could I be as cheeky as you, and dare to show off."

Without waiting for Luo Xiaojing to answer, she said with a sneer, "but you have too many bad means to stand out, and you are not afraid of being scolded."

"It's hard for you to worry about me."

It's a waste of life to argue with Fang Xinya. Luo Xiaojing throws her an expression that you're right about everything and turns around.

"Luo Xiaojing!"

Seeing that she didn't feel angry at all, Fang Xinya was about to be angry: "don't think you can be famous even if you are scolded. What if you design the full, it's not you who carve the full, it's Duan Qingyan, Leng Yu's fiancee."

As soon as the steps stop, Luo Xiaojing turns around slowly, with a fierce look on her expressionless face. Fang Xinya is stunned by her arrogance.

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot. It seems that you didn't carve the white jade lotus that made boss admit you out of the ordinary?"

"I..."

Although he was dismissed by Leng Yu and left the Royal ornament, if the black history was real, Chen Xing might be involved.

It's true that these age stars are on the decline, but they are still masters. The upper class is extremely sensitive to plagiarism and counterfeiting. If it is said that she is employed by Royal ornaments with other people's sculptures, she is not the only one who is ashamed.

"How can you say I didn't carve it?" Fang Xinya's guilty heart is not good. She can only use a loud voice to boost her momentum.

Luo Xiaojing slightly hook lips: "don't need by what, I know you and Duan Qingyan are the same person."

The step that stops is lifted again, Luo Xiaojing walks without a bit of muddle.

"Luo Xiaojing, come back and make it clear."Fang Xinya still wants to entangle. She suddenly catches a glimpse of Liu Ying and Zhou Zhou coming out of the lounge towards her. She quickly adjusts her expression and pretends that nothing has happened.

"Sister Fang."

Liu Ying stops her when she is about to flash into the carving room.

"Luo Xiaojing doesn't think I'm good enough and doesn't want to learn from me. Let's continue to compete."

Luo Xiaojing wants to borrow her to get away from her. She wants to be beautiful!

Fang Xinya thinks that Liu Ying shouts at her to teach Luo Xiaojing how to carve her face. However, as soon as her voice falls, Liu Ying approaches her and whispers, "I advise you to be polite to Luo Xiaojing in the future. She is not Luo Xiaojing now."

"Isn't it that I was scolded miserably after a hot search? What's the difference? " Fang Xinya looks at the direction of Luo Xiaojing's departure with her lips curled. "Knowing that Leng Yu is going to announce that her fiancee is Duan Qingyan, she first sends a microblog to add drama to herself. Why didn't Miss Su drive this kind of person out of the studio?"

"Sister Fang, do you have any misunderstanding about Luo Xiaojing?"

Microblog is not made by Luo Xiaojing at all, but Fang Xinya is subjectively imposed on Luo Xiaojing.

"What's the misunderstanding? When Luo Xiaojing and I were in the imperial decoration, we were a group of students. In order to be in the upper position, she suppressed others."

Handed a fairy can not save your eyes, Liu Ying and Zhouzhou look at each other, tacit understanding with shrug.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

Who knows who to believe? Yesterday Luo Xiaojing was scolded like a street mouse. Who would have thought that today

"Sister Fang, have a look at your mobile phone when you have time."

The elder martial brothers can only help you here, Liu Ying said, pulling the boat into the carving room.

What a mystery!

In my heart, Fang Xinya takes out her mobile phone and opens her microblog. Yesterday, she didn't follow the trend of scolding. Today, she just scolds happily.

"Slut Luo Xiaojing, you deserve to be sprayed by netizens."

As she read it with hatred, Fang Xinya clicks into the hot search, and a line of dazzling characters comes into her eyes. She almost gets rid of her mobile phone.

Why?