What else can I do? Every sentence Leng Yu says is something Luo Xiaojing knows but doesn't want to face.

It's not that I don't want to open a large-scale carving studio. I don't have the financial resources.

It's not that we don't want to use the large-scale materials with the best quality and the highest rarity, it's that there are no crystal resources.

It's not that she doesn't want to recruit a lot of sculptors, it's that her fame and background are greatly different.

Not wanting Leng Yu's help, but also wanting to open the carving studio, Luo Xiaojing had no other choice but to continue to follow the grassroots road.

But in Leng Yu's eyes, all of these became nonsense.

Drooping her head, she said: "it seems that the dishes are not enough, I'll go to the kitchen to wash."

The atmosphere on the dining table suddenly dropped to freezing point. Several people looked at each other, and no one dared to say a word. Leng Yu looked back at the kitchen, imagining that the stubborn little woman was taking out steam with washing vegetables, and sighed heavily.

His words are a little heavy, but Luo Xiaojing has rushed out from the starting point, and he will never allow her to go back. Can let her occasionally capricious, but already planned for her sculptor's road, not a single deviation.

"Cold big God, big boss, kaolin a flower."

Su Yue knocked on the table. Leng Yu turned around and scolded her.

"Are you a little too hard on Xiaojing?" Under the pressure of anger and volume, Su Yue only talks to Leng Yu, and doesn't want Luo Xiaojing to hear a word, "I understand your position, but I love Xiaojing more. You may not see Xiaojing's high spirits when you mention the carving studio, and you don't know that Xiaojing has been harassed today in order to find a house suitable for working room. She is really..."

"Harassment?" Leng Yu's face was immediately covered with haze, "harassed by who?"

"The landlord of the house." After a day's suffocation, Su Yue finally had a chance to vent her anger. "Look, we sincerely rent from the ground, and we can touch it from the beginning."

Oh, no!

How did she talk to Leng Yu?

The air pressure of the whole body dropped to the freezing point, subconsciously covered his mouth, and Leng Yu's eyes came over like a knife.

"Anyway, Xiaojing has been wronged. Don't kill her at the dinner table."

The vague female voice comes out through her fingers, and Luo Xiaojing comes out from the kitchen with instant dishes. Several people's eyes meet in midair, and Luo Xiaojing catches a strange breath.

"What are you looking at me for? Eat, there's a lot more. "

It's like splitting the border all of a sudden. Everyone continues to be pulled back to the normal atmosphere and continues to eat hot pot. It's almost time to eat. Su Yue has a tacit understanding to say goodbye together.

Leng Yu is a gentleman to send a few people away. When he comes back, Luo Xiaojing is still washing dishes in the kitchen. He doesn't disturb him and walks to the bedroom.

He took his cell phone number and dialed it out. When he got through, he said in a deep voice, "where did Luo Xiaojing go today?"

It's not tracking Luo Xiaojing, it's just that before the semi-final of the sculpture competition, he was afraid that black powder would hurt Luo Xiaojing again, so he sent someone to protect her secretly. He thought she was safe, because the reports he got were all normal, but he didn't know that Luo Xiaojing was harassed.

"I went to jingsongfang, and I went to the shops on the street with a girl. At night, I went to the supermarket. When I got back to the apartment, I didn't follow."

The end of the mobile phone reports everything. Leng Yu hears that the center of his brow is getting tighter and tighter: "Luo Xiaojing has been harassed by the landlord of the shop."

"Sorry boss, I don't know." The bodyguard was terrified, "I'm afraid I'm too close to be found, so I didn't dare to follow so closely."

"Check the landlord of the shop."

"Good boss, I'll do it right away."

The bodyguard receives the line like Amnesty, but Leng Yu doesn't stop for a moment, and dials Xinyi's number: "is the shop opposite Jingsong square my second uncle's?"

Suddenly asked Leng Jinghong, Xinyi was stunned for a moment: "yes, boss, what's the matter?"

"No, just to be sure."

"Do you want me to contact Leng Dong?"

"Not for the time being."

It's easy to make sure that it's the shop under Leng Jinghong's name. Then harass Luo Xiaojing's landlord

After pondering, he hung up the line and pushed the door out of the bedroom.

There was no sound in the kitchen, and the living room without lights was dark. Leng Yu walked slowly to the door of Luo Xiaojing's room, raised his hand to knock on the door, and then fell down.

Turn the doorknob, the bedroom door is not locked, push the door to call a Xiaojing, no response.

Listening, Leng Yu heard the buzzing of the carving knife driven by the machine.

He did not dare to disturb him. He slowly pushed open the door. As far as he could see, Luo Xiaojing was sitting beside the machine, carving Hotan jade in his hand. His head hung down, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under the bright light.

She has always been so attentive and serious, as long as it's sculpture, it's like immersing in the world of only her, no one can disturb her.

From time to time, she would stop to revise the rough drawing or change the carving knife, but her attention was always on the carving in her hand. Leng Yu had been watching her for a long time, but she didn't notice.This is Duan Zhenghao's customization. She has to hand over the work sooner or later. She just uses her spare time to carve it out. It's not that she didn't want to fool around. But when she thinks that Duan Zhenghao is familiar with his mother's carving techniques, she tells her that she can't let Duan Zhenghao look down on it.

The carving studio also made her upset. She had no other way but to comfort herself with carving. After finishing one third of the work, she stopped to get the water in her hand, her dry voice and familiar breath.

"Still mad at me?"

With her long arm still around her neck, the warm breath across her ears fell into the neck socket, Luo Xiaojing suddenly froze, even forgot to respond.

"Well?"

"No, No." I don't know how to kowtow on, face a little red, she uncomfortable earned earned, "I wear work clothes, dirty."

The strength of the long arm does not decrease but increases: "do you dislike me?"

"Ah?" Luo Xiaojing is confused. How can she recognize the meaning of coquetry? Break away from the confinement of Leng Yu, she turns to him, regardless of the hand is still sticking to the dust mud, worried about the cold Yu's forehead.

Temperature is normal, and his own, Luo Xiaojing: "you do not have a fever, ah, how nonsense?"

"It's good to make a fool of yourself and a fool of yourself."

"You..."

With a flick of his hand, Luo Xiaojing doesn't open his face and ignores him. The rotating seat turns to the worktable, but it doesn't stop for half a second, and is turned back by Leng Yu.

"You're angry with me." Holding Luo Xiaojing's red face in both hands, Leng Yu seems to be holding a treasure. His greedy eyes are not willing to move away for a moment, "can I make amends? Give you a rare mineral logo to make you happy? Ah, no, you won't take it. Then... "

Jewelry, famous brand bags and cars have been said all over again and again, but they have been rejected one by one by Leng Yu. He frowned and thought hard, and then said very seriously: "ah, I know. Except that you can let yourself down by promising each other, no other way will work."