"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Duan. I'm not guessing that you are my father." Luo Xiaojing's eyes were full of sneer. "I just want to tell you that sculpture is my mother's favorite thing, and it is also the thing that hurts her the most. No matter what you did, mom has given up carving. "

In other words, it's too late to regret or make up.

"I, I don't believe laurel would say that." Duan Zhenghao shook his head. Immersed in grief, he couldn't get away from it. "Luo Rou once said that she would never give up carving even if she gave up on me."

"So mom Did you give up

He and Luo Rou's daughter are standing in front of him, cold questioning makes him speechless, Luo Rou never gave up on him, he gave up Luo Rou, gave up their mother and daughter.

"Xiaojing, can you give me one..."

"Mom's dead."

If she gives Duan Zhenghao a chance, who can give her mother a chance of rebirth.

"Mr. Duan, do you still insist on customization?"

The cold faded, and Luo Xiaojing put on a smiling face, but it was like a knife, cutting Duan Zhenghao inch by inch. Mr. Duan does not want to get close and keeps a suitable distance, which is worse than criticizing and scolding.

It's obvious that Luo Xiaojing doesn't know the relationship between them, but every word and every expression she says tells Duan Zhenghao that she doesn't have a father and doesn't need a father.

Indifference is the biggest punishment. Duan Zhenghao suffered all this.

Like a teenager, Duan Zhenghao shakes and holds Luo Rou's design drawing. Sadness flashed over his pale face. "There's one I have to customize, because it's a gift Luo Rou is going to give her children. She discussed with me, and she said her children will like it when they see it later."

Heart pumping pain, Luo Xiaojing can't help: "which one?"

"This one, angel." Duan Zhenghao held up the only, separate design for Luo Xiaojing to see, "this is your mother's gift to you, but at that time, there has been no suitable suede jade material."

The design drawings are marked with the size and size of the powder and white materials. In some vague sketches, you can see the sleeping Angel lying in her mother's arms.

Luo Xiaojing's mood suddenly gushed out, she can no longer control, let tears will be small face wet.

The loving mother in the design is very similar to the way she was held by Luo Rou in her arms when she was a child. Luo Rou coaxed her, but she never saw her again. She lost her mother forever, forever.

"If it's this one, I won't take it."

So she won't give Duan Zhenghao any chance to make up for it, not at all.

"Xiao Oh no, sculptor Lowe

"If Mr. Duan insists on carving this angel, please ask Mr. Su and other sculptors to make it for you."

"Wait a minute."

Duan Zhenghao quickly stopped her, picked up all the design drawings and rushed to her front, "Luo sculptor can not accept my customization, but these design drawings, you put them away."

"What does Mr. Duan mean?"

"It's your mother's stuff. You should take good care of it." His hand trembled at her. Seeing Luo Xiaojing's stubborn refusal, Duan Zhenghao sighed, "your mother and I are classmates after all. You should be her classmates' last thing for her."

Luo Xiaojing hopes to get her mother's design draft more than anyone else, but Duan Zhenghao gives it, she doesn't want it.

But that sentence made her hesitate.

"Think of it as Return to the owner. "

Hesitating moment, Duan Zhenghao put the design into her arms and left in a hurry. The reception room was quiet again, like Luo Xiaojing squatting down, holding the design drawings and crying silently.

She doesn't need her father, but at the moment, she is complicated and contradictory. When she needed her father, she had longed for and fantasized, but she is not Duan Zhenghao.

"Mom, am I wrong?"

There are footsteps outside the door. Luo Xiaojing quickly wipes away her tears. When Su Han comes in, she just sees her hand still standing on the corner of her eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"Ah, nothing."

Luo Xiaojing deliberately avoided, but Su Han still saw her eyes red, as if she had just cried.

"Did Mr. Duan embarrass you?"

"No Luo Xiaojing quickly handed the design to Su Han, "because of these, let me think of my mother, some uncomfortable in my heart."

Su Han was very surprised: "Mr. Duan wants to customize the sculpture. Is it all designed by Mr. Luo?"

Luo Xiaojing nodded.

"This is too..." Su Han doesn't know how to describe it, "if you put it now, Mr. Duan must be the most enthusiastic fan of Mr. Luo. He likes Mr. Luo's carving too much."

Then he thought it was wrong: "but how can Mr. Duan have Mr. Luo's design draft?"

"When my mother was studying in Lumei, she was classmates with Mr. Duan."

"I didn't expect that." Su Han sighed, "Mr. Duan really has a heart. He keeps Mr. Luo's design draft until now."An unintentional remark made Luo xiaojingxin Lake move. She suddenly thought that Duan Zhenghao insisted on re carving flowers at that time. If he wanted to complete Duan with master sculptor Luo Rou, it would be a shortcut to take these unpublished designs.

The hundred flowers series is my mother's legacy, which can't be surpassed. But the design that has never been published is different. As long as you find a sculptor of the same level to carve, and add the signature of Luo Rou's design, you will definitely make a lot of money for Duan.

But Duan Zhenghao did not.

Stop! Luo Xiaojing, why are you on Duan Zhenghao's side.

"In fact, I'm a little worried about why Mr. Duan wants to customize his mother's early design at this time."

"I think it's fans' enthusiasm for Aidou." Su Han, who didn't know the inside story, said with a smile, "when Mr. Duan contacted me privately this time, he didn't tell me that what he wanted to customize was the design of Mr. Luo's early years. He just asked you to carve it by name. Because there is Duan behind him, he also assured me that after the customization, he will only use it as a private collection, and the signature right of design and carving will belong to you. "

Luo Xiaojing can't believe: "Mr. Duan really said that?"

"Yes, I was still strange at that time, but now seeing teacher Luo's design draft makes me feel very happy." Su Han looked at Luo Rou's design one by one. "Xiaojing, I think we need to change our attitude towards Mr. Duan."

Su Han's words make Luo Xiaojing more confused. Before Duan Zhenghao meets her, Duan Zhenghao decides to return the design draft of Luo Rou to her.

"But Miss Su." Luo Xiaojing pursed her lower lip, "I refused Mr. Duan's customization."

"Ah?" Su Han was surprised, and then his face was like, "Xiaojing, have you forgotten that you are still a sculptor in Su Han's carving studio?"