Young Master, Don't Bother Me

The woman sitting on the sofa got up slowly. Leng Yu was stunned: "Mom, why are you here?"

"Come and see you."

There is no undulating tone, and every scale is cold. With that, Zhou Ya's hostile eyes fall on Luo Xiaojing.

A face similar to Luo Rou seems to tell her that another nightmare is about to begin. She tightens her hands tightly, forcing herself to squeeze out a smile at her: "Hello, designer Luo."

Luo Xiaojing was flattered by this greeting. She quickly straightened her posture: "aunt, no, madam Zhou is good."

"There's no need to be so formal." Taking back the remaining light at the end of his eyes, Zhou Ya looks at Leng Yu again, "since Yu has already disclosed your relationship, it's useless for me to oppose it. I'm here today to make up with you."

Reconciliation?

Xin Yuchen hasn't started Infernal Affairs yet? Has always been strong Zhou Ya figured it out?

"Mom, let's talk about it later."

Zhou Ya's face sank: "Yu, do you refuse to accept that I put down my position to help you?"

The strong smell of gunpowder instantly diffuses to the whole living room. Luo Xiaojing sees that the situation is not good, and pokes Leng Yu to make eyes at him.

"All right." Leng Yu sighed, "how do you reconcile?"

He can't guess what Zhou Ya wants to do next, but he doesn't want to see Luo Xiaojing between him and Zhou ya.

"I agree with you and designer lo." Heavy voice just fell, Zhou Ya is a turn, "but I have a condition."

This in Leng Yu expected, Zhou Ya is not so easy to compromise, she is to exchange.

"What conditions."

"Luo Xiaojing must move out of Nanyuan."

"No way."

"I promise."

Two voices sounded at the same time, Leng Yu looked down at Luo Xiaojing in disbelief: "you can't move out of Nanyuan."

"I've already left the Royal ornament. It's not good to live here." In fact, on the way back, Luo Xiaojing thought that Nanyuan is a little far away from Su Han's carving studio. It's almost late at night for her to go back to Nanyuan after class every day. In this case, she might as well move back to her hut, which is closer to the studio.

"You are not the designer of Royal ornaments, but also my fiancee. It's not bad to live with me." Zhou Ya's move to retreat makes Leng Yu admire her. She says that she wants to reconcile and accept. In fact, she wants to keep Luo Xiaojing out of his sight. After Luo Xiaojing moves out of Nanyuan, he can't stare at her 24 hours. It's much easier for Zhou ya to do anything to Luo Xiaojing.

“BOSS。” Under the tight indignation, Luo Xiaojing did not dare to speak out. He looked at him eagerly, and his eyes were full of prayers. "Just listen to me this time, OK?"

"There is no room for negotiation."

Hard stance can not be refuted, Leng Yu said, looking at Zhou Ya patiently waiting for them to discuss: "whether Xiaojing does not move out of Nanyuan, you will continue to object to me and her together."

"Yes."

"Then continue to object."

"Yu!" Zhou Ya's elegant and elegant face was distorted. Under her controlled expression, the terrible waves pounded her bottom line. Her teeth were clenched. She told her that she couldn't be impulsive and that she couldn't fall short. She breathed out slowly, and then she calmed down for the time being.

"All right." She did not force, decent smile seems to have expected this result, "that does not disturb the two."

She is clearly Leng Yu's mother, but now she is strange, like a stranger.

Moving to Luo Xiaojing's side, Zhou Ya stops again.

"Designer Luo."

She always refused to call Luo Xiaojing, the sense of distance can make her more sober.

"If you really love Leng Yu, you should consider his position. You must know what's going on outside. Do you really want Leng Yu to curse you for being disobedient or unfilial?"

"Mom, that's enough. Please stop there."

Leng Yu's angry voice reverberates in the whole Nanyuan. Looking at her son who tried her best to protect him, Zhou Ya gently hooks her lips: "Leng Yu, you can't get rid of your surname, and you can't get rid of my mother. You can't get rid of any of the things you want to get rid of."

Luo Xiaojing feels that the man beside her is on the verge of losing control and is about to make a sound. Zhou Ya has stepped out of the living room with high heels.

The sound of closing the door broke the silence of the room. Leng Yu loosened his collar and sat down on the sofa.

"Xiaojing, I'm sorry."

Calm voice line is still, but Luo Xiaojing heard the feeling of helplessness, she slowly walked over, gently hugged him, head on his shoulder: "the person who should say sorry should be me."

She wanted to give him a little warmth, but her heart was also cold. If time could go back, she didn't refuse Zhou Ya's valuable emerald necklace at the celebration banquet, wouldn't it be what it is today.

She had known for a long time that there would be many obstacles when she was with Leng Yu. When she was determined to be herself, she thought of trying to break through the obstacles one by one, but now it seems that she is naive.There will be prince and Cinderella stories in fairy tales, but not in reality.

"I've always been wrong." Looking up at Luo Xiaojing, Leng Yu's frown is like a thick painting without ink. "But I won't allow you to move out of Nanyuan. Her words can't threaten me."

"In fact, if my aunt doesn't come today, I want to tell you that I plan to move out."

Deep pupil suddenly constricts: "why?"

"Don't worry. Listen to me first." At the moment, Leng Yu is like a trapped animal, a little wind and grass will make him highly nervous.

Luo Xiaojing organized the language and slowed it down: "I didn't spend a whole day in Mr. Su's carving studio today, pondering over Mr. Su's carving techniques for a long time. I happened to meet him back in the evening, and Mr. Su said that I would teach me carving myself."

"In person?"

Leng Yu seriously doubts the authenticity of "in person". That's su Han, the winner of the Melans sculpture award. How can he teach him by hand?

"It's true." Luo Xiaojing stressed, "study from seven to nine every night, so..."

She deliberately lengthened the ending, and took a panoramic view of the subtle changes in Leng Yu's expression. Seeing him nodding clearly, she continued cautiously: "it's too far to go back to Nanyuan. It's closer to my own hut. Don't you always want others to know that I can carve? So I don't want to miss this opportunity. "

"I'll just have the driver pick you up every night."

I knew that Dashen would have other ways to persuade her to stay in Nanyuan.

"But it's too showy." Luo Xiaojing pauses for a moment. "After the relationship between you and me was made public, the senior brothers in the studio have different attitudes towards me. You know the most about the significance of sculpture to me. I don't want to be influenced by those things, let alone..."