Leng Yu?

Luo Xiaojing pats the cold face washed by the rain. Ding Qing sees that Leng Yu is gone again.

Luo Xiaojing, do you dare to drink in the future? When you feel dizzy, the people you think about are Leng Yu.

She squints at the misty rain in front of her eyes, and suddenly remembers that when she was still in Nanyuan, there was a heavy rain, and Leng Yu came out with an umbrella to meet her.

She can't forget that moment, just like the landscape painting, the graceful young man walked out slowly, the palpitation in her heart was like the fireworks suddenly aroused in the dark night, and the speed of lightning and flint made her fall completely.

With a sigh, she felt that if it was a dream, it was not necessarily a bad thing. In the dream, she can have no scruples, can not care what identity what background, can put everything down to like Leng Yu.

When Luo Xiaojing's wishful thinking, the clear breath rushes into her nose. One side of the shadow completely covers the light rain on her head. First she is stunned, then she bares her white teeth and smiles at the man who looks at him with a heavy face: "I know how you come out again. When I think about you, you will come out."

The pure and sweet smile was like the light rain driving away the impetuous air. Leng Yu couldn't believe it. The little woman who often had a cold face in front of her said she missed him.

"Boss, I didn't stop Xiaojing from drinking today. Don't blame me. I'm for her good."

I received Su Han's phone call five minutes ago. In the phone call, Su Han couldn't speak clearly, so he didn't drink less. No wonder he didn't come back until now. He was pulled to drink by Su Han?

"Where is she now?" Leng Yu's gloomy voice is not happy. Even if Luo Xiaojing and Su Han are together, he can't rest assured.

I didn't expect that when I came out with an umbrella, I saw Luo Xiaojing who was not walking steadily.

The words of reprimand had been ready for a long time, but the little woman who made him angry and worried actually said with a smile.

"Well, I've decided to stop thinking of you for a while. You're going to disappear."

The next second, Leng Yugang's heart was frozen again.

Her small face is red, with drunk blush, the eyelashes falling on the rain and fog cover her eyes, with a little helpless anger, but also with her unique small stubborn.

Leng Yu's narrow eyes narrowed slightly. What was surging in his heart? He himself could not say clearly: "why should I disappear?"

"Because..." Luo Xiaojing seriously thought, poked himself or dizzy head, very serious, "because I think, you run all day in my head, also very tired."

"Luo Xiaojing, you are..." He had always tried to bend over backwards to Xiao Jing, but he was not turned to Luojing Jing today, but it was also a local love affair.

Drunk seems not a bad thing, Leng Yu ran over Luo Xiaojing's shoulder, very rogue: "I don't disappear, I'm not tired."

"Hello

Luo Xiaojing is puffing his cheeks. His fierce voice is not only not frightening, but also lovely. She was led to the unit door by Leng Yu. She also stared at him. After staring for a long time, she found that he still didn't disappear. She pursed her lips and said pitifully: "what should I do? I can't control myself at all. Even if I tell myself that I don't want to think about you ten thousand times, you are still in front of me. "

At this moment, Leng Yu only hates being outside. If it's just him and Luo Xiaojing, he will Stop her in that way.

Leng Yu thought while he was about to bear the palpitation, and his steps were faster. The little woman beside him was even more resentful: "it's really boss style. I don't know how to wait for me in my dream."

If he can, doesn't he want to hold Luo Xiaojing up?

The man glanced at her and held her more tightly: "do you want to rain a little more?"

"What's more?" Luo Xiaojing's anger came up, shaking off the salty pig hand on his shoulder, "you are my fantasy, you can only listen to me now, do you know, although I still can't let you say to go, but I can beat you out, usually I'm afraid of you, now I'm not afraid of you."

Leng Yu

Luo Xiaojing must have never eaten any walnuts.

The drunken woman can't be allowed to play around any more. As soon as the cold umbrella is closed, the princess holds Luo Xiaojing in her arms. However, the little woman is still dishonest, kicking her feet and twisting to challenge his idea.

"Can you be honest?"

"No, I'm the boss now."

Luo Xiaojing, who has to fight for big and small kings, gives Leng Yu a headache, but in the face of this woman, he has nothing to do.

The fifth floor is comparable to the long march. At the door, Leng Yu takes Luo Xiaojing back to his room without thinking about it.

He quickly went to the bathroom to find a towel. When he wiped the drunken woman's hair, she was still restless and wanted to come by herself.

When the clean bathrobe is found out, Leng Yu goes to put in hot water again. After adjusting the water temperature, he comes back. Luo Xiaojing is holding a towel and talking with some crystal minerals on the table.

"If I'm not mistaken, are you baby yellow ghost?"Leng Yu almost didn't laugh out. The Yellow ghost is the Yellow ghost. What ghost is the baby?

"Next to you is baby white ghost, right? Why are you two together? Hum, the sour smell of love

Drunk into such Luo Xiaojing is still walking, but the material of the title, Leng Yu is still unable to accept.

"I'll tell you, I'm happy and unhappy today. How can I describe that feeling? It's just like you were mined out. Originally, it was nothing but sold on the stall. One day, suddenly a very famous sculptor came and bought you. As long as he started carving, you would be worth hundreds of times immediately. "

Luo Xiaojing said intermittently, listening to Leng Yu's face full of black lines, which is also a wonderful metaphor. Just about to cut in, Luo Xiaojing lit two pieces of ghost material and said: "this master has carved half of it, and you two are worth more. At this time, the master suddenly said, I won't carve. I'll give you to other sculptors, and other sculptors can carve you It's more beautiful and vivid. "

The dizzy Luo Xiaojing didn't know what she had said. She picked up the Yellow ghost and looked at it dimly: "I know Mr. Su is for my good. I have to open a carving studio of my own, but I feel sad. Do you know? I don't want to leave there. I don't want to leave so suddenly. "

"You left Suhan sculpture studio?" Strong voice suddenly inserted, Leng Yu frowned together, Su Han did not discuss this matter with him, if not Luo Xiaojing said, he did not know.

"Yes." Luo Xiaojing sighs, puts down the Yellow ghost and turns to look at the solemn Leng Yu.

Her blurred eyes were full of his shadow. She slowly reached for his face and refused to let go of every inch of greed: "Leng Yu, you said that if I marry you, you are responsible for the design, I am responsible for the carving, our studio, isn't it How can you beat all over the world? "