Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"Luo Xiaojing!"

Su Han is the only one in the empty carving room, but he still shouts. He suspects that this scene is like a bolt from the blue is a dream.

Hearing no response, he quickly walked to the workbench. Unexpectedly, Nanhong Koi disappeared.

"Luo Xiaojing!"

The cold sweat immediately came down. Su Han didn't give up and yelled again. After he still didn't respond, he casually felt his mobile phone on his body.

Now I have to call Luo Xiaojing, but what if I can't get through my mobile phone?

As soon as the worst idea comes out, the door of the carving room is suddenly pushed open. Luo Xiaojing shakes his hand after washing, and looks up at Su Han, who is full of panic.

"Miss Su, you are awake."

"Luo Xiaojing!" Shouting, he grabbed her by the wrist and was relieved to make sure it wasn't his illusion.

"What's the matter, Miss Su?" Startled by Su Han's fuss, Luo Xiaojing blinked blankly, "it can't be the mosaic that has advanced the time again. I just..."

"Ah, no, No." Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Su Han said feebly, "I heard you say that the South Red koi is broken, and then I found that you are missing, and the South Red koi is missing, so I am flustered."

"Miss Su has a nightmare." He went to one side and picked up the installed south red Koi. Luo Xiaojing handed it to his hand with a smile. "I'm afraid it's not easy to modify it, and then it's damaged by me, so I put it here. Please have a look, Mr. Su. I think it's almost done."

When Su Han took it, he raised his hand and looked at the table below. The clock was fixed at seven o'clock in the morning. Although it was still a little late from six o'clock, it was also beyond his expectation.

Carefully open the box, South Red Koi safely lying on the soft white sponge.

I don't know how many times the carving of Xinya is better than that of Koi. The vividness of koi is fully reflected. Without inlaying white mother oyster, Su Han feels that it is a work of art.

"Xiaojing, you can."

Su Han was surprised by the modified Nanhong Koi. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it was carved by a novice sculptor.

But if you look closely

"It's a small crack of fish scale, isn't it?" Seeing Su Han's eyebrows wrinkled, Luo Xiaojing said in a voice: "I can only do this, and polishing. I don't know why I can't polish a small gap."

When drawing the fish scale line, Luo Xiaojing's right hand was so stiff that she almost lost consciousness because of holding the carving knife for a long time. In addition, she was so sleepy that she had to make trouble all the time. That's her limit.

As for polishing, because the stiff hand is almost unconscious, it can only be perfunctory.

But it's good. If it's all perfect, Su Han will regard her as an experienced hand sculptor.

"It's very good that one day's time can be changed to this." That little flaw is nothing in Su Han's eyes at the moment. He takes out the South Red Koi and puts it under the machine.

When the final South Red Koi came out, the lifelike delicacy drove Luo Xiaojing's sleepiness away. After the delicacy, the South Red Koi became more exquisite, shining with soft red halo.

"Master, one is the top two."

Chong Su Han thumbs up, Luo Xiaojing flatters him, Su Han smiles at her: "Luo Xiaojing, the hero is you."

But now is not the time to ask for credit, because the South Red Koi must be sent to inlay immediately, not even a minute late.

Su Han is afraid of another accident, so he decides to drive him out of the studio with Luo Xiaojing and stop in front of the car.

"You wait here for a while. Xu Ran is almost coming. I'll let him take you back."

At least, Su Han slept for several hours. Luo Xiaojing stayed up all day and night. The dark shadow under her eyes can come out in the middle of the night to scare people. The weakness after staying up makes Su Han feel that she may fall down at any time.

"Don't bother, elder martial brother. I have someone to answer it."

Su Han suddenly patted his forehead, said a word, quickly went back to rest, lowered his head into the driver's seat.

……

Muddleheaded back to Nanyuan, Luo Xiaojing just drank water and collapsed on the bed.

When she woke up, she found that she had been sleeping for fifteen hours.

Excessive sleep and excessive sleepiness make her brain chaotic. She seems to be too tired and not have a good rest. Her head is buzzing and painful.

Staggering to get up, Luo Xiaojing first looked out of the window, the thick night let her really late into the night, procrastinated downstairs, she first went to the refrigerator to find food.

She is the only one in the empty Nanyuan. With the echo of her footsteps, she adds a sense of desolation. She beats her swollen head to open the refrigerator. She found that the refrigerator is full.

Her still unconsciousness made her think that Leng Yu had come back from a business trip. When she looked up at the direction of Leng Yu's room, she remembered that no matter Leng Yu was there or not, someone had sent her food. She heated a glass of milk and some vegetarian porridge. Luo Xiaojing ate it slowly and moved back upstairs like a wandering soul.Hungry flat stomach was satisfied, tired body seems to be a little lighter, long breath lying back in bed, she subconsciously touched the pillow phone.

"Younger martial sister Luo, well done. I didn't expect you could do it."

"The antique designer is very satisfied with this South Red Koi. It seems that I really want you to carve some custom."

The first one is from Liu Ying, the second one is from Su Han, and the other one is from Su Yue. Luo Xiaojing turns over the dialogue between her and Leng Yu with her fingers sliding. It's still the same sentence she sent him the night before. Are you busy?

Turning over, Luo Xiaojing turns off wechat, turns on the clock, calculates the time difference between Paris and Beijing, and determines that Paris time is 4 p.m., and she switches back to wechat.

Luo Xiaojing hesitates again as her fingers hover in circles on the screen. A voice tells her that it's nothing to send another wechat to Dashen, but another voice tells her that no matter how busy Dashen is, there is time to return to a wechat.

After drawing a few circles, she still couldn't make up her mind. When she threw the mobile phone away, it suddenly shook.

Just now, with the corners of his mouth still hanging, Luo Xiaojing suddenly turned up a flying arc. He took his mobile phone back and held it in his hand. He secretly called n gods. I was wrong and opened it excitedly.

Ugly people should read more: "sleep?"

Mood all of a sudden swing to the bottom of the valley, just like her July sun, in the twinkling of an eye to the cold winter.

"Not yet."

Painless two words back in the past, Xin Yuchen and a message sent over: "I have something to ask you for help, are you free tomorrow?"