Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"Well?"

Luo Xiaojing opened her eyes and looked out of the car window. The strange and familiar scenery made her wake up for a few seconds: "I don't remember much."

"Think again."

Looking at the dignified in Leng Yu's eyes, Luo Xiaojing was confused: "is this very important?"

"It's just I want to know. "

"I really didn't mention it." Luo Xiaojing is very sure, "when I was a child, I was very concerned about the fact that I didn't have a father, so as long as my mother said the name of the man, I remember it very clearly. Let alone Leng Dong, it's Duan Zhenghao. I haven't heard my mother mention it."

"What about Mr. Luo's other classmates?"

Luo Xiaojing shook his head: "after my mother gave birth to me, she didn't contact my grandfather, let alone other people."

Leng Yu is not saying anything. This time it's Luo Xiaojing's turn to have a problem, but without waiting to speak, Leng Yu has untied her seat belt and pushed the door open.

"Let's go for a walk?"

I can't just go back. I've seen Leng Jinghong's Leng Yu. There's something wrong with him.

"Can you?"

Why not? Except for some hypoglycemia, her physical fitness has always been very good.

Jumping out of the car one step proved that Luo Xiaojing didn't expect that she was soft at her feet and almost fell down. She helped her in time. Leng Yu gave a helpless smile and took her hand into her palm.

"Just walk around."

Luo Xiaojing blushes and doesn't have any objection. What he thinks in his heart is why every time he wants to be strong in front of Leng Yu, he ends up in embarrassment.

As soon as she left, she fell again. Leng Yu's big hand held her hand in time. She stabilized herself and said to Leng Yu with a playful smile: "Oh, really, I used to wrestle when I was walking with my mother."

Luo Xiaojing takes the initiative to mention Luo Rou to surprise Leng Yu. Seeing that his lips move, Luo Xiaojing says, "when I walk with you in the future, you should hold on to me. If I fall, I will cry very loud."

The night breeze caresses Luo Xiaojing's broken hair in front of her forehead. Leng Yu looks at her, and her eyes are deeper than any time.

"Don't look at me like that. It makes me think you don't want to."

How could he not like it? He wanted to live his life, but he was afraid that the truth of the car accident would come to light one day.

All uncontrollable from he fell in love with Luo Xiaojing, not can not be far away, just unable to reverse. Time and again, he can't help it. He knows that even if Luo Xiaojing is not Luo Rou's daughter, he will still fall in love with her.

However, the truth makes him walk on thin ice, and the conversation and laughter at the dinner table are all covered up. Leng Jinghong frankly admits that he and Luo Rou were classmates, which makes him imagine another possibility.

"Are you willing or not?"

Looking down, Luo Xiaojing pursed her lips and pulled his sleeve. Lengyu clenched her hand and said, "I want to say I don't want to."

The action has already answered, so Luo Xiaojing doesn't care what she hears, and she doesn't feel annoyed. She drags Leng Yu forward slowly.

Out of a few steps, she faced the night breeze and said: "Leng Yu, mother's car accident, in fact, I have put it down."

The man behind didn't answer. Luo Xiaojing looked at the vast night before him and continued to look forward to himself: "people have to look forward, right? A year ago, I didn't think I would become a sculptor. Now I must be what my mother wants to see, so you should put down your guilt and look forward as hard as I do. "

"Xiaojing..."

"I don't want to check whether there are people involved in the accident." Luo Xiaojing stopped and turned around, his eyes sincere and focused, "I know why you are not right. In fact, when I knew that Leng Dong and his mother used to be classmates, I was a little surprised. I even thought about whether you and I would be related by blood.

Leng Yu's face froze, Luo Xiaojing chuckled: "I knew you would have this kind of expression. It's bloody, right?"

It's not just dog blood. It's like a new look. Romantic dramas don't dare to act like this.

"So, Leng Dong is just Leng Dong. The crystal jewelry carving circle is very small. Leng Dong and his mother are classmates, just classmates. I won't guess anything. I hope you won't either."

The clarity in Luo Xiaojing's eyes made him want to hide subconsciously: "I didn't guess."

"It's almost on my face." Luo Xiaojing curled his lips, "and oh, you have to believe that I have the ability to stand in my own way. Before you came to the scene, I had a hard time with the photographer."

She was proud of herself. She was a child begging for sugar. Leng Yu kept smiling: "sculptor Luo is not the same as before."

"Learn from the great God." She wasn't modest at all. "There's also a section of Qingyan. I didn't pay attention to her small hands at all, and I don't want to waste time on her."

Luo Xiaojing's meaning is very obvious. She thinks Leng Yu doesn't have to have the same opinion for her and Duan Qingyan.

"There are only two things in my mind now, one is the sculpture competition, the other is my own sculpture studio, and the others don't affect me."

Leng Yu leaned over and stared at him with sharp eyes: "what about me?""You?"

"Without me in mind?"

I will never forget my God.

"Well, well, you have you." Luo Xiaojing put his hands perfunctorily, "now Can we say one more serious thing? "

"How serious is it?"

"Can I advance the annual salary of fulcrum first? I need money to rent the studio."

Leng Yu's smile suddenly froze on his face. Luo Xiaojing holds his stomach and laughs. No one dares to be the first in Shajing's opinion. Leng Yu is absolutely upset by her.

"It's not impossible to advance annual salary." But Luo Xiaojing is still naive. He sees Leng Yu holding his chin and shining in his eyes. "I want to change the daily rent of your apartment to adult rent."

This man is really

"Then I don't need to pay in advance. I've sold all my carvings. It should be OK to sell them for half a year."

"Are you sure?"

Luo Xiaojing certainly can't sell, she is east say a West say a amuse Leng Yu happy.

"Sure, what? Are you going to strangle me? "

To achieve the goal, she turned around and ran. Leng Yu shook her head speechless and took a step to catch up with her.

At the same time, in Leng Jinghong's room, he took out a few pictures of rare minerals from the drawer and looked at them carefully under the desk lamp.

Ruby is produced in Myanmar, Jedi spinel in Tanzania, Royal sapphire in Sri Lanka, and gemstone grade shugelai in South Africa

After flipping through one after another, he finally fixed his eyes on the emeralds from the muzzo mining area in Colombia.

It's a raw stone weighing about 800 grams. If you look at the crystal exposed outside, it's conservatively estimated that it will be able to grind at least ten million finished products.

Holding a corner of his finger, he got up and stood in front of the window. On the dark glass stained with night, Leng Jinghong crossed his lips with pity.

Luo Rou, Luo Xiaojing

Duan Zhenghao, Duan Qingyan

Sculpture competition, judges.

He wrote down several names one by one, and then on these names, he drew several strokes he decided to