Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"Mr. Leng, you are busy first."

Party B's quick walk away from the interest, close to the Xinyi, hand over the hands of the iPad in the past.

"The day before yesterday, first we media platform when gossip burst out, and then microblog. I checked the next, or the last soft hand did not deal with those media, there are a few do not know heaven and earth, looking for some of the face of life, every day to guard outside the Royal ornaments

Leng Yu's eyebrows are more and more tight as his slender fingers slide the screen: "where's Xiaojing? Where is she? "

He doesn't care whether it's true or not. What he's worried about is Luo Xiaojing.

"I called sculptor Lo ten minutes ago and she didn't answer."

The uneasiness on the surge makes his face more ugly. Without hesitation, he takes out his mobile phone and opens Luo Xiaojing's number.

The result is the same. After the busy tone, it comes out that the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered.

"I've sent people to the Carver's house."

It's not the first time that Luo Xiaojing has been scolded. Besides hiding, Xin Yi can't imagine where she can go.

"Mr. Su, I've also contacted those reporters. They can't make any big waves for the time being."

Leng Yu's face is still ugly: "I continue to contact Xiaojing, you first remove the hot search, and then find out what happened to Xiaojing's car that hit Duan Qingyan?"

"Well What about Liu Ying? "

"I'll ask."

Leng Yu's gloomy face worried: "boss, do you believe that Carver Luo is cheating?"

"Do you believe Duan Qingyan will get better?"

Xin Yi's heart hung up and then put it down: "I understand boss, I'm going to check the crash right now."

An hour later, Xinyi rang the doorbell of the hotel room.

When she pushed the door and walked in, Leng Yugang hung up the phone. Seeing that his face softened, she boldly asked, "boss, have you contacted the sculptor?"

"Not yet. I just called Liu Ying."

Xin Yi Leng Leng, like suddenly lost the ability to ask, lip moved a few times, are unable to speak.

"How's it going? What happened to the crash? "

The mobile phone is put back into the trouser pocket, and Leng Yu sits back on the sofa. Xinyi calms down and truthfully reports what she found: "at that time, there was no police record of the traffic police. The road section monitoring happened to be under repair in those days. I found the first blogger from the media. She said that she was only written by someone else who gave her information."

Leng Yu picked an eyebrow: "that is to say, this time Duan Qingyan has a bad luck?"

"For now, it is."

A trace of evil from the cold Royal Eye slide, the sudden drop in temperature, let Xinyi can't help shivering. He has been with Leng Yu for five years. Xin Yi knows Leng Yu very well. He is not happy or angry. He doesn't have a redundant expression when he is really angry, but the consequences are unpredictable.

This is not Duan Qingyan's first provocation. She even put Leng Yu on the table, almost making Fanhua fail to go on the market as scheduled. It seems that Leng Yu has given her a fatal blow, but Xinyi knows that Leng Yu is merciful.

She also knew the reason, but the identity of the assistant made her dare not and could not say. But this time, Duan Qingyan really touched the bottom line of Leng Yu.

“BOSS……” The room was quiet and a little terrifying, and she began to feel out, "or A statement first? "

Cheating is a stain on Luo Xiaojing. He always needs to wash it white first.

"Now I finally know why Xiaojing didn't want to get back together with me at that time."

Leng Yu didn't answer. He got up and went to the window. The transparent glass window reflected the depth of his face. He looked down at the city under his feet, and his eyes narrowed gradually.

"I have always been very confident that I can protect Xiaojing from the wind and rain, but the truth is that I bring all the wind and rain to Xiaojing."

"It's not such a boss." Xinyi organized language to appease him, "when I first met Duan Qingyan, I knew that this woman is not simple. Her ambition is too big. In order to achieve her goal, she can do whatever it takes to do whatever it takes."

Leng Yu mocked himself and said, "it's such a woman who has cured me."

"Because she's so good at acting."

Yes, since Zhou Ya brought Duan Qingyan back to Leng's home, everything has been a lie.

He's the only one who takes a lie for granted.

Thoughts floated far away, in mid air played a turn and floated back, Leng Yu fell into the pants pocket of the hands tightly clenched together, heavy male voice also at this time ring: "ticket, I want to go back."

……

At the beginning of the day, Luo Xiaojing and Xiao a also finished their day's work.

"Xiaojing, let's take food tonight. There's a new restaurant nearby. It's delicious." After a stretch, little a turned his seat to Luo Xiaojing's side, "we'll buy some fruit after eating, and you'll stay with me these days."

"Don't worry, it's OK." How could Luo Xiaojing not know that Xiao a let her live in an apartment because she was afraid of being harassed by reporters. She put the knives back into the tool rack one by one and raised a smiling face. "Reporters won't stay outside my residential area. Mosquitoes can bite them to the point where they can't stand it."This should be a joke, but little a couldn't laugh: "Xiaojing, it's better to do more than less. You stay with me for a few days, and it won't delay you to go back after the limelight."

"Then..." She can't always ignore the concern of people around her, "I'll disturb you."

"Why are you so polite to me?" Small a happy, but also relieved, "then we quickly clean up, that maocai after seven o'clock began to line up, also don't know what kind of wind?"

With that, little a jumps to wash his hands. Luo Xiaojing takes off his work clothes and goes out of the carving room to the window.

She still didn't have the courage to call Leng Yu, so she put her cell phone on the windowsill. But at the end of the day, she began to relax, and she couldn't help thinking again.

Fingers still hesitant to climb on the phone, just about to press, small a urging voice came.

"Xiaojing, I'll wash it. Hurry up."

Forget it, can endure a day to calculate a day, or, wait for Leng Yu to come back from a business trip.

After washing their hands and changing their clothes, they went out to the maocai shop. Xiaoa, a pure snack, chattered about how delicious maocai was.

"Authentic, it's so authentic. I went to Chengdu three years ago, and I haven't eaten authentic maocai since I came back. I didn't expect to open it at my door."

If Xiao a put his passion for food on carving, he might be one of the best sculptors now.

"Especially dry dishes. Tut Tut, how can there be such delicious seasoning in the world?" The more little a said, the more excited he was. Before he arrived, his saliva was almost ready to flow down. "Spicy with a cup of cold coke, life is all..."

A figure rushes out at this time. Luo Xiaojing, who is quick eyed and quick in hand, drags little A. all he hears is a crash. All the cold water in the figure's hand is splashed on Luo Xiaojing