"Where is she?" Duan Zhenghao holding the hand of the mobile phone could not help shaking, "can I see her as soon as possible? what? Not yet? "

After a pause, he subconsciously looked back to the second floor, saw no one, and said to the receiver, "no matter what method, I want to see her, the sooner the better."

Duan Zhenghao has to be cautious. Finding Luo Rou's sister is only the first step. He still has some things to confirm.

"Wait for good news, or don't tell Xiaoyan."

Duan Zhenghao's figure disappeared outside the door. Duan Qingyan also flashed out from the corner. His fingernails were tightly clasped with wooden handrails, and his eyes were cold.

When the mobile phone rings in the room not far away, Duan Qingyan turns back to the room and picks up the phone to answer.

"Goblin, do you miss me?"

In the receiver, Qiao Yi's thick voice came gently. Duan Qingyan frowned and responded: "of course."

After a while, Qiao said, "I found Luo Xiaojing's aunt and told Mr. Duan about it."

"I know."

"How do you know?"

Duan Qingyan hums and laughs: "I heard the phone call dad made to you."

Qiao Yi didn't hide: "I can't do without giving Mr. Duan an explanation. After all, I've been hiding for so long."

"I don't blame you." Which is more important, Duan Qingyan is very light, "but dad is very anxious, how can I do this?"

"No matter how anxious he is, he can't see the person he wants to see at present."

"Why?"

Joe on the other side of the receiver said with a smile, "because it costs a little money to get that man out."

"Money?"

"She went in because of the money."

What happened in the middle, Duan Qingyan didn't know at all. Qiao said in a few words that he didn't understand, so he said simply: "anyway, we still have time, as long as we are before Mr. Duan meets her..."

With a tacit smile, Duan Qingyan said, "I know what to do. You can keep in touch with me at any time."

Mobile phone hung up in a hurry, strange smile floating on Duan Qingyan's lips, moved to the window, she looked at some dazzling sunshine, malicious hum smile.

Luo Xiaojing, want to take everything from me? over my dead body!

……

A week later, the sculpture competition audition works were officially handed in.

She and Luo Xiaojing have been staring at each other for 20 minutes in xiaoa's carving room.

"What to do, Xiaojing, will we miss the audition perfectly?"

Luo Xiaojing and Xiao a carved several pieces of broken materials on the ground. Looking at them, Luo Xiaojing sighed: "we should check the Yellow calendar before we put on the knife today."

Hand feeling and hand style are very important to sculptors. Unfortunately, these two sculptors refuse to care for them today.

"Now what?"

Luo Xiaojing threw the carving knife on the table: "go out to look for food first, relax, come back to carve."

There are still three days to hand in the audition works, which is enough.

"Yes, yes, I heard that there is a new private restaurant nearby. Salted crisp chicken is very delicious." Small a naturally is to raise both hands in favor of, originally a beautiful weekend, the result is two days in a row by the crystal carving abuse, her state of mind almost collapsed.

After washing their hands and changing their work clothes, they stood in the elevator and crowded together to find the private food. Seeing that the distance was not far, they decided to walk.

It didn't take long to arrive. After dinner time, there were not many private property managers. They chose a seat close to the window and sat down. Little a took the dish card and began to order.

While waiting for the dishes, little a sipped her saliva and looked at Luo Xiaojing with a smile: "Xiaojing, I still think it's not very real. Are you really a lively sculptor?"

"Really."

"When I was a student in Royal ornaments, did you carve the white jade lotus that Fang Xinya pretended to recognize?"

Luo Xiaojing didn't expect that Xiao a would mention something so far away. After thinking about it, he decided to admit: "yes."

"I'll tell you." Holding up the water cup, little a was a little excited. "At that time, I suspected it was you. Besides you, I didn't think anyone else would help me."

"When I was embarrassed by Fang Xinya, only you stood up."

Just don't mention those things about being a student in the Royal ornament. With this mention, little a suddenly opens her voice: "think about Fang Xinya at that time. She was really hateful, but after so long, she should have changed a little bit?"

"No change."

Small a Leng next: "how do you know?"

"Unfortunately, she left the Royal ornament and entered the Su Han carving studio. I also entered. Then she became my elder martial sister."

"Ah?" Small a surprised almost throw out the water cup, "do you want such a coincidence?"

Luo Xiaojing shrugged silently: "it's nothing to work together again, but she..."She can turn a deaf ear to her usual sarcasm, but when it came to light that she was the daughter of Luo Rou, a master sculptor, Fang Xinya was completely opposed to her and tripped her up from time to time.

Su Han just revealed that he wanted to choose an assistant among the sculptors in the studio. Fang Xinya, who was aware of something, joined with other sculptors to oppose it. Su Han could only shelve the proposal for the time being.

When Fang Xinya completes the assigned task of carving, she goes even further. Crystal materials have to compete with Luo Xiaojing. If she can't, she tries to break them. As long as Luo Xiaojing has a little complaint, Fang Xinya says that she is the daughter of Luo Rou, a master sculptor.

"But being able to enter the studio of Mr. Su Han shows that Fang Xinya also has the foundation." When the order was served, Xiao a picked up his chopsticks and looked at the food and lamented, "when can I get into a studio? It's not Mr. Su Han's either."

"Are you really going to follow the path of sculptor?"

Small a nodded: "although hard, from time to time will be a little bit injured, all day and dust mud together is a bit dirty, but I still think it's very interesting."

“……” Small a, is this desire to ascend first to suppress?

Luo Xiaojing: "are you sure you can stick to it all the time?"

"It's a good start now, isn't it?" Sandwiched a piece of Longjing shrimp, little a tasted the delicious, ambiguous, "I have carved four pieces of the audition works in the sculpture competition, but I haven't given up. This is my progress."

Xiao a has made rapid progress, but only four pieces of crystal stone have been broken

When carving, chipping often happens. If you can't avoid flaws perfectly, it's normal to break ten or eight pieces.

But small a enthusiasm so high, Luo Xiaojing can't blow her confidence, so smile: "the fifth piece of material may succeed."

"I think so, too." Another piece of shrimp goes into his stomach, and little a's words change, "Xiaojing, in fact, with your carving level, it's no problem to open your own carving studio. Don't you really have this plan?"

"I..."

"I think Miss law can, too."

A strong voice came in, Luo Xiaojing subconsciously looked up, familiar face let her a Zheng.

Leng Yu's second uncle? Leng Jinghong?