Sudden situation makes people have no time to react, Leng Yu wants to avoid time, smoke has fallen in his arms.

The falling wine glass makes a crisp sound, and everyone looks at Leng Yu and Duan Qingyan, all of whom are stunned.

Two people have been talking and laughing over there. Why did they suddenly go together?

"My feet..."

Duan Qingyan snorts painfully, pretending to be in great pain and letting her body slide down slowly. Her skirt blocks her and drags Leng Yu's hand, which makes others look like Leng Yu is afraid of her and holding her down.

The remaining light at the end of the eye sweeps to Luo Xiaojing, who has come this way. The successful smile quietly flashes, and the expression on his face is replaced by pain.

Leng Yu's restrained low roar: "Duan Qingyan, let go!"

"I'm going to be treated as a scum man. Congratulations, grand judge." How can Duan Qingyan put it? Anyway, Leng Yu hates her. She hates it so much that she can't get it back. She also gives up.

It doesn't matter if you hate her any more. As long as you can let the sculptors see Leng Yu holding her and let Luo Xiaojing see Leng Yu holding her, her goal will be achieved.

President Wu and the sculptors gathered at this time: "Duan sculptor, are you ok?"

"It's OK, thanks to the cold judges."

He turned his eyes to Leng Yu, and his enchanting eyes were full of imagination. All the sculptors and President Wu had the same idea at the moment. Did they make light bulbs?

The familiar sculptors began to wink at each other. Yesterday Leng Yu clarified the relationship between him and Duan Qingyan for Luo Xiaojing platform. What's the matter today?

"Ah..." President Wu turned his head slightly to one side, "nothing is OK."

He really didn't know what to say. He just wanted to flash as far as he could. Leng Yu's face was covered with dark clouds. Doesn't that mean Leng Yu felt disturbed?

Leng Yu, the great God, who can provoke!

The scene became awkward, and everyone left or stayed, trying to pretend that nothing had happened. Leng Yu suddenly threw away Duan Qingyan in his arms like garbage.

"Ah

Exclamation with pain, was thrown away Duan Qingyan deliberately hit the table, this if add a little injury, cold imperial scum man name even if sit down.

And the judges deliberately hurt the sculptor

It doesn't take much effort to get Leng Yu a black spot, Duan Qingyan. Today you are very lucky.

With a dull sound of Dong, Duan Qingyan's injured foot bumps into the leg of the table. The brewing mood is about to break out, and the champagne tower on the table is crumbling to a place.

Everything happened so fast that it was too late for Duan Qingyan to hide. Chairman Wu and the sculptors just walked away, but they didn't react at all. They saw that Duan Qingyan would fall on the fallen champagne tower.

"Ah

Play a big section of smoke flurried to cover his face, collar who was a drag, champagne tower also at this time all fell down.

The sound of breaking is incessant, and the champagne is splashed everywhere. Duan Qingyan, who thought he would be cut and disfigured, doesn't feel any pain.

As soon as the feeling of neck suffocation relaxed, she covered her chest and coughed violently, her eyes turned Luo Xiaojing?

Luo Xiaojing sits down behind her, caresses her chest and breathes. Seeing Duan Qingyan looking at her in surprise, Luo Xiaojing's facial expression hooks her lips and doesn't open her eyes.

How is that possible?

How could it be Luo Xiaojing who saved her just now?

Duan Qingyan feels the strangled neck in disbelief. In front of his blurred eyes, Leng Yu rushes over.

She was scared a little silly, but she still moved her lips to call Leng Yu's name, but before she could, Leng Yu had picked up Luo Xiaojing and moved to one side.

"Did you get hurt by the glass?"

Worried eyes sweep all over Luo Xiaojing's body. Leng Yu frowns, full of anger and heartache. This is something Duan Qingyan has never seen before. I still remember that when she was a child, the two knees she fell behind Leng Yu were bloody, and he didn't look at her more.

"It's not hurt. I'm very sharp." Luo Xiaojing shakes his shirt stained with champagne. "But you can't find the right direction when you push people? How dangerous. "

Not only to Leng Yu's worry not very heart, tone also with a little blame, Duan Qingyan straight looking, heart sink to the bottom.

When Leng Yu didn't hate her so much, she also thought that she would let go of her calculations and let Leng Yu be moved and accept herself. Can please is her, is she who is sneered at, is she who is driven away, Leng Yu is like the turbulent sea, a huge wave, knocked over her all.

So she changed other ways, to compete with him, to negotiate with him, but the final result is that she is not even an opponent in Leng Yu's eyes.

Can Luo Xiaojing, just a drop sit, let Leng Yu worry to death.

"Not next time. By the way, when did you come?"

The two are still going on. President Wu, who is directing the staff to clean up the scene, doesn't affect them. Luo Xiaojing glances at Duan Qingyan, who is sitting on the ground and refuses to get up: "when you hold her."Leng Yu

Duan Qingyan easily catches a touch of embarrassment. She can feel that the man, who is invincible and disdains to explain, is at a loss at the moment.

"Well, did I see something I shouldn't have seen?"

Luo Xiaojing tilts her head, and her teasing eyes slip over Leng Yu's awkward and handsome face. The bright face is like catching some perfect person's painful foot at last, with a little happy pride.

"It was an accident, like the champagne tower that just fell down." Leng Yu can't say too much. He is a judge and Luo Xiaojing is a sculptor. When he picked her up to one side, it was already exposed.

Luo Xiaojing smiles, and then runs to clean up the ground with the staff. Duan Qingyan is lifted up by Xiaoya and looks at Leng Yu dejectedly. His doubts gradually rise.

Did he really break up with Luo Xiaojing?

Those words that Zhou Ya won't agree with are those that she has the spirit to resist coldly. Who let him be on the shooting scene to defend Luo Xiaojing like that.

Today, he is still like this, and there is only Luo Xiaojing in his eyes, but Luo Xiaojing's attitude towards him is a bit intriguing.

It was when she saw Luo Xiaojing that she deliberately threw herself into Leng Yu's arms. She didn't expect that Luo Xiaojing not only didn't eat a little vinegar, but also dragged her to prevent her from being hit by the champagne tower. Isn't it in vain for her to throw herself in the arms?

She wants Luo Xiaojing not to be happy. As a result, she is not happy now and she is left behind by Leng Yu in front of everyone.

Not reconciled! She is not reconciled!

Hatefully staring at the figure, Duan Qingyan has eased from being hit. Supporting her, Xiaoya has taken her to one side to sit down and carefully asked: "Duan Carver, is your foot OK?"

"Hiss..." She leaned over and rubbed her eyes gently. She hesitated to do that.