Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Shocked, speechless, terrified, dull

Leng Yu never knew that several people's expressions could be so vivid together.

For a time, the scene was awkward, and it was difficult to maintain the surface calm. At another glance, Luo Xiaojing in the French window was rubbing his eyes in disbelief, persuading him that what he saw was illusion.

"God, I'm sorry. I was just so excited." The shop assistant who was thrown out regained some consciousness. "Don't be surprised, Dashen. I'm going to send milk tea to Luo sculptor's studio."

suddenly became the protagonist in the eyes of the studio engravers, and the shop assistants were also in a panic. They thought of haste to apologize and make up for the milk tea, but her hands were not stretched out by the Lord.

The studio is full of the exaggerated aspirating sounds of sculptors, but Luo Xiaojing has changed her look and hooked her lips and chin.

When Leng Yu's eyes move to Luo Xiaojing again, she is smiling like a little fool. Her eyes are full of excitement of watching a good play. She is not angry that her boyfriend has been "manipulated" by other women at all.

Junyan instant black a degree, cold God's embarrassment and embarrassment all into a burning flame, horizontal one eye carrying milk tea shop assistant, a strong grab in his own hands.

"Big God, I..."

The noise left behind, Leng Yu walked to the studio very handsome and elegant, several sculptors and Su Yue saw a beautiful landscape from far and near to the front, shaking all eyes open.

When the milk tea was put on the table, Su Yue's mouth was not closed yet, and the impact was not the same across the French window and in front of her. Several people thought that she was really a God.

But God

After ten seconds of silence, the carving studio exploded.

The great god suddenly came, and the studio was in chaos like a pot of porridge. The great God was the golden father of jingsongfang and the top boss of the sculptors. No one wanted to present the bad side to him.

What's more, they just witnessed the embarrassment of the great God, so

"Big God, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Good God, who is that? Hasn't the tower green materials been sorted out yet?"

"Well, where is the sketch I just put here?"

"Who's got my knife box? It's waiting to be used."

One by one, they are very busy. Now there is more reason for them to leave. It's no joke that the great God's anger spreads to himself. The only one who can face the strong wind is Luo Xiaojing.

However, at the critical moment to push the person in charge to block the muzzle of the gun, a few people still have a bit of impatience. The unified look of cheering and cheering floats to this side, and Luo Xiaojing can't laugh or cry.

"I'll get you a glass of water first, too."

However, Luo Xiaojing is quite experienced in escaping. As soon as he gets off the seat, the only escape route is blocked by Leng Yu.

Yingting's eyebrow is deeply frowning. The deep eyes of the man in front of him are cold and heavy. He puts the milk tea table with one hand and raises his chin slightly to show his dissatisfaction.

Luo Xiaojing said counsellor counsellor, timidly shrunk his head: "it seems that you are not thirsty."

"Drink some water, put out the fire."

I'm afraid other people won't hear me, right? He was angry.

With a slight cough, Luo Xiaojing, the sculptors, who were shocked by the scattered birds and beasts, could not help but be curious, said, "why didn't you come here without saying hello? I'm afraid I'd cheat you. Didn't you take back the trademark of jingsongfang?"

"Passing by."

Hard words without emotion, Leng Yu subconsciously glanced at the arm pulled by the assistant of the milk tea shop, and continued to play poker face.

"Well, I'm wrong. I should have rushed out and brought you to me." Aojiao is not Leng Yu's person at all, and I don't know why. When he falls in love, he begins to be naive. Luo Xiaojing is obviously younger than Leng Yu, but what he is coaxed into becomes a coax.

"What about a good play?"

Leng Yu can change his name to Leng eight years old. Luo Xiaojing continues to smile and whisper: "I was in the brain at that time. If I didn't see you in the Royal ornament for the first time, would I be so excited as a shop assistant that I was not myself."

Cold eight years old mercilessly tore her down: "you powder is the Royal ornaments, when did you powder cold Royal?"

"Don't you know?" Luo Xiaojing blinked like a fool, "I'm restraining myself, or I can't attract the attention of Leng Dashen. The overbearing CEOs in romance novels are all right. This damned woman is really different from other women. You successfully attracted my attention."

Cold eight years old can't hold: "you..."

Luo Xiaojing struck while the iron was hot. Shun Mao said, "if we go on, the gossip party should be suspicious. We are still Secret love. "

Let a person headache secret love, but now also really can't just announce, see Leng Yuquan hand light cough, Luo Xiaojing back to just topic: "jingsongfang trademark really back, you don't have to worry."

"No worries." About Leng Jinghong, Leng Yu didn't ask a word more. He turned around and looked around the studio. "I just didn't expect that you would get the trademark back this morning, and you could adjust your mood and get into work in the afternoon.""I'm not alone now." Luo Xiaojing also looked at the gossip party members with ears up, "I have a team. If the studio is closed for one more day, they will get one less day's salary."

Leng Yu joked: "there is a workaholic boss, and I don't know whether he is lucky or unfortunate."

"You too." As soon as the voice fell, Luo Xiaojing suddenly realized, "no, it's still working hours. How can you..."

"I'm not the same as I used to be. I have to leave occasionally." With a smile, Leng Yu interrupts Luo Xiaojing. He opens the take out bag and takes out a cup of milk tea. "In fact, it's not a small errand. Supervising you is also a part of my work."

With that, he clapped his hands. The gossip party immediately stopped their work and gathered around them. One by one, they took the milk tea from Leng Yu, and their admiration for Luo Xiaojing deepened.

In three minutes, Luo Xiaojing can let the furious Leng Yu live up to expectations. However, how did she do it?

Explore the line of sight just swept to Luo Xiaojing, only listen to Leng Yu knock on the table.

"It's almost done. You should use your careful thinking in your work."

As soon as the low male voice rings, the gossip party is afraid to make a sound again. You look at me and I look at you, nodding tacit agreement.

"It's true that I sent you here, but under the order, you are the sculptors of Luo Xiaojing's carving studio, and your boss is Luo Xiaojing."

Taking him as a direct supervisor will affect the normal work of Luo Xiaojing's studio sooner or later. Since he is here today, he will solve all his worries at once.

The atmosphere immediately changed. Several sculptors exchanged a few eyes, and one of them asked, "boss..."