"What, what? What do you want? "

Tai Shan collapsed in front of the same color of the lawyer Xin Yuchen stuttered, Leng Yu satisfied with the hook lips: "not so much."

The light three words fall, a kind of you dare to hit Luo Xiaojing idea again, I waste your feeling, let Xin Yuchen swallow saliva, Zheng Xia, he suddenly feel a little counsellor, stand up with elbow, arrogantly look at Leng Yu way: "from small to big, I let you, you should let me."

"Royal ornaments are OK, but Luo Xiaojing is not."

"You..."

Leng Yu slowly swept his elbow: "I haven't done anything, you fell first."

The meaning of sarcasm is needless to mention. When Leng Yu gets up, Xin Yuchen is really scared.

"Xiaojing broke up with you anyway." Shame Xin Yuchen must remember fish, "fair competition."

Leng Yu patted the weak on the shoulder like love: "you can get back together after breaking up, my lawyer Xin."

"Leng Yu!"

Xin Yuchen, who pushed the door and walked out with a big and firm step, didn't take advantage of it. "If you want to go like this, I'll take it out on your winery."

"The one in Beicheng is also a winery. It's free."

"Leng Yu! When you come back, I have to make it clear to you today! "

Clamoring isolated, Leng Yu gets out of the guild hall, gets on the car and drives to jingsongfang. He makes up his mind to talk with Luo Xiaojing. There are some things he must let Luo Xiaojing know.

But when we got to jingsongfang, the door was closed.

After saving enough money to get the trademark back and Sue the malicious rush to register, the notice is still on the window. Leng Yu looks at it with a smile, only to feel ironic. No matter who jingsongfang is leaning against, everyone is thinking about it. This time it's Leng Jinghong.

It doesn't matter if she is hurt by mistake or unintentionally. Luo Xiaojing will spend ten times or more effort to solve it. When she thinks of the way she wants to persuade herself, Leng Yu is distressed again.

Is he strong? He thinks he is strong enough to protect Luo Xiaojing, but the wind and rain is still brought to her by himself.

The impulse to talk suddenly weakened a little, he hesitated whether or not to return to the Royal ornament to solve by himself, his hands in his pants pocket, suddenly turned around, and the light of the carving studio across the road reflected into Leng Yu's eyes.

The figure couldn't distinguish clearly. He waved his long legs and walked slowly towards the studio. After passing the milk tea shop, he stopped and lit the milk tea while casting his long eyes into the busy studio.

The sky is already dark. The dark clouds do not let the rainstorm come as expected, but also block the afterglow of the sunset. The carving studio lights up, and the petite figures come and go, occasionally carrying crystal stones for finishing, and occasionally sitting down to draw.

The sculptors he sent to work in the carving studio were also there, debugging the machines, sorting out the crystal Library From time to time, I can see that Luo Xiaojing stops to explain something. The sculptors answer the call together, and then continue to work on his piece.

This kind of scene Leng Yu actually already saw tired, the imperial ornament initial stage probably is this appearance, day and night's design, drinks the coffee which wants to vomit, any place can rest, the whole day Dishevelled.

At that time, his goal should be the same as that of Luo Xiaojing now, but he didn't have the smile on Luo Xiaojing's face at this time. Bad memories became a heavy burden, urging him to move forward and make up for it.

There is no vitality, only persistence. He has no choice but this way. At this moment, he suddenly understands why Luo Rou doesn't want Luo Xiaojing to get the carving knife again.

"Your milk tea is ready, sir."

The sweet female voice of the shop assistant interrupts Leng Yu's turbulent mood. He is stunned for a moment, and then goes to touch his mobile phone.

"A total of seven cups, ah, are Caramel pearl milk tea, more pearls."

The clerk's words were a little too much, but Leng Yu didn't care. After scanning the code and paying the money, he pointed to the carving studio: "can you send the milk tea in anonymously?"

He just came to find Luo Xiaojing, but at this moment he was afraid of disturbing him. He began to waver in his rational talk. He was afraid that he would suggest Luo Xiaojing to give up carving on impulse.

It's good to be a sculptor and his wife.

"It's for Carver Luo." The shop assistant said with a smile, "I just said that seven cups of milk tea are the taste of Luo sculptor, but can you wait a moment? I have a few takeout here, and I'd like to join you. "

Leng Yu didn't hear what the shop assistant said. He only heard the opening sentence, sculptor Luo.

"You know she's a sculptor?"

"I didn't know at first." While the shop assistant was busy making milk tea, she said, "during the decoration period, she always comes to buy milk tea. She can talk about it once and again. Once I asked her if her shop makes trendy brand, because the decoration is too artistic. She told me that she didn't want to make sculpture, she is a sculptor. Tut Tut, I was so proud at that time that I wanted to learn to carve. "

Pride?

Leng Yu's eyes again turn to Luo Xiaojing, who bows her head in the studio. Without sculpture, can she really be his wife? The answer seems to be No.Whether it's sustenance or motivation, without crystal jade, she would not be a living Luo Xiaojing.

"Then who are you?" All the milk tea was ready. The shop assistant blinked her eyes, and chiguoguo looked at Leng Yu, "are you a fan of Luo sculptor? Ah, no, how can fans know what milk tea sculptor Luo likes to drink? You... "

The end of the drag is still in the air, only to hear the clerk Scream: "you, you are the great God Lengyu!"

Leng Dashen is full of fans, but he never thought that the clerks in the milk tea shop next to the carving studio were royal fans. He was so scared by the howling voice that the excited clerks rushed out.

"Oh, my God, is it real or alive?"

The clerk who recognized Leng Yu was too excited. He grabbed Leng Yu's suit and touched it casually. He had seen ten thousand kinds of great gods, but he had never seen such a rogue Star chaser, and his face suddenly turned black.

"I'm sorry, Dashen. I'm a little excited. Oh, my God, he went to my milk tea shop to buy milk tea. I'm dreaming." The clerk held his face and laughed like a fool. The next second, he woke up again. "No, no, no, I didn't dream. My mobile phone, I want to take a picture. I want to send it to Yufen group."

It's absolutely impossible to take a picture, but now it's hard for Leng Yu to leave. The assistant's hand comes over again. He takes Leng Yu's arm and turns on the camera with his mobile phone.

A close and incomparable photo is about to be born. Leng Yu is in a hurry, so he uses a little more strength to get rid of the shop assistant.

Staggering a few steps, he didn't see it. Turning back, he pointed to the milk tea and explained that it was sent to the carving studio. He walked away.

"Dashen, wait a minute, sculptor Luo, she..."

At this time, in the studio, the four sculptors who heard the sound, Su Yue and Luo Xiaojing, were lying in front of the French window Look at him.