It's just too obvious.

But it was so obvious that the four tiehanhan didn't see it.

With sympathetic eyes, Su Yue felt a sense of pity again. Even the sculptors in the studio, like Luo Xiaojing, had sculpture in their hearts.

"You're going to be famous sculptors. You don't have girlfriends, do you?"

Several people shake their heads together for the fourth time. Su Yue shakes her shoulders and is busy with her own work.

At this time, Luo Xiaojing, sitting in the co pilot's seat with a hand-painted manuscript, was also confused. He had seen through Leng Yu's routine, but he was abducted.

She bit her lip quite speechless. She looked down at the hand-painted manuscript that could be finished with a few strokes. She pretended to be casual and asked, "boss, what kind of theme do you want to customize?"

As long as you don't mention the fact that Leng Jinghong helps to get back the jingsongfang trademark, Luo Xiaojing can figure it out. Leng Yu comes to the studio without saying hello. It's 100% for this.

Leng Yu was staring at the road: "can you customize all the subjects you are not good at?"

"Yes." Temper her is one of Leng Yu's interests, if she can't answer, Leng Yu also has a way to let her.

But Bing Lai will block the water and cover the ground. She also has her way: "when the studio tried to open, the announcement had been issued. Because I was preparing for the final of the carving competition, I didn't accept any customization for the time being. If you are really worried about customization, you can choose several other sculptors to be responsible for it."

With a serious accent, Leng Yu said with a smile: "if you use my mind to manage the sculptors in the studio, they won't be in caoying, and their heart will be in Han."

Luo Xiaojing is unconvinced of drum cheek Gang son: "I think just secondment."

At the beginning, Leng Yu did plan to do the same, but many things will change their original intention after a long time.

"So the correct demonstration is clear?"

Luo Xiaojing nodded: "very clear, very clear, first buy Caramel pearl milk tea, add more pearls, and then..."

Leng Yu This is obviously teasing him.

"All right, all right." Luo Xiaojing blinked his big eyes full of smile and looked at him askew, "boss absenteeism once a million years, we can't just waste it, let's have a sweet date."

The pleasant words immediately make Leng Yu happy. He turns his head to meet Luo Xiaojing's bright eyes. Wen Sheng asks, "is Zhinv enlightened?"

"You say it as if..." Luo Xiaojing deliberately raised his face and stretched out his hand: "that eternal return me."

"The beauty of thinking." Leng Yu shrinks his hand, as if Luo Xiaojing really snatches it back. "If you don't recognize it, I'll hold the ring to your studio door and cry. Luo sculptor never gives up."

Luo Xiaojing made up for the picture that would never happen, and laughed more happily.

"Yes, yes, I'll be able to search again."

Leng Yu picked an incredible eyebrow: "do you like hot search very much?"

"I don't like it." Luo Xiaojing holds up the painting to block his face, showing a pair of bright eyes, "but you can see the collapse of Gao Leng's great God and man. It's worth being scolded when you go to the hot search together. What's the saying..."

Leng Yu grinned: "the husband sings and the woman follows."

"Hello

But the reaction was slow, half a shot was robbed first, Luo Xiaojing was supposed to tease Leng Yu, but in the end, he was transferred and played.

"Am I right?"

The low male voice is full of oppression. Luo Xiaojing is stunned and starts to smile. Leng eight is Leng eight. Even if there are only two of them, they are talking about things that will never happen. He is also extremely concerned about fame.

"Yes, you're right about everything. Can the God who is right about everything now think about how to make a sweet date?"

As soon as the voice dropped, the car stopped. Luo Xiaojing looked out of the window. This is Nanyuan?

Surprised, she thought of Leng Yu never give up, want to let her move back to Nanyuan proposal. Just be cold Yu flush full of blood mood instantly fell to the bottom of the valley, she put the exploratory eyes deeply on cold Yu, and then shook her head.

"I have something to tell you. It's most appropriate to say it here."

Leng Yu's face is relaxed, but Luo Xiaojing's heart is heavy. If it's not an important thing, Leng Yu won't choose Nanyuan, but is it a good thing or a bad thing?

But before I have time to think about it, Leng Yu gets out of the car, opens the door of Luo Xiaojing and takes her into Nanyuan.

When the heavy door is pushed open, it's still the same here. Although Luo Xiaojing has lived here for a short time, good memories and bad memories all come from here.

Her feelings for Nanyuan are even more unclear. The first carving room of her own studio is here. The crystal stones and the bits and pieces that she works with Leng Yu will be remembered from time to time, but Zhou Ya's objection

Does Leng yu want to talk to her about Zhou ya?

Luo Xiaojing's face doesn't look good when he thinks about it. Zhou Ya always has to face the problem, but the problem is that Zhou Ya doesn't like herself."What do you think? His face is white

Holding her hand, the warmth from Leng Yu's palm calms Luo Xiaojing's mind. She laughs far fetched. She asks in a dumb voice, "Leng Yu, tell me directly, is it Mrs. Zhou's..."

"I want to talk to you about Qingyan today."

Luo Xiaojing couldn't keep up with the rhythm any more. He wanted to ask, but he couldn't grasp the key.

Being led upstairs by him, Luo Xiaojing hesitates at every step. She suddenly finds that she really cares. As long as it's a little bit related to her and Leng Yu, she's afraid to death.

When Leng Yu came into the storeroom and the dazzling light was all on, she suddenly remembered that most of the carvings on display here were from her mother's life.

But why do you say Duan Qingyan here?

Instinctively break away from Leng Yu's hand, Leng Yu also steps to one of the display cabinets. After the code lock clicks, he holds out a box.

"This is my father's first sculpture of Mr. Luo."

At that time, Luo Rou's carving was still a little raw, but in Luo Xiaojing's eyes, it was a treasure. She carefully held out her mother's work and rubbed it carefully in her palm.

"It was then that my father and I fell in love with Mr. Luo rou." The light in Leng Yu's eyes sank down little by little. "But Ma objected. She always felt that it was a waste to collect the so-called hand carving with a lot of money. Later, teacher Luo had a car accident, and I was also affected. At that time, my mother found many doctors to treat me, but it didn't work. When I wanted to give up, Duan Qingyan appeared. She pretended to be you. "