After the moment of stiffness, Luo Xiaojing calms down and sees Duan Qingyan. She doesn't want to hide.

Just about to break free, Xin Yuchen said: "she I'm not alone. I'm with her. It's like teacher Huang in the sculpture competition. "

Huang Wenchuan?

Turning to look at Luo Xiaojing secretly, it is Huang Wenchuan who comes to Luo Xiaojing's eyes. It's a little hard to see Luo Xiaojing on his side, but Huang's entanglement is still captured.

"Miss Duan, I need some time."

Duan Qingyan lifted her long curly hair: "it's my price, can't you satisfy Mr. Huang?"

Huang Wenchuan blackened his face when he heard the speech: "Miss Duan, it has nothing to do with money."

"What does that have to do with?" Duan Qingyan's smile is still the same, but his voice is with uncomfortable irony, "if money is not important to Mr. Huang, you are at this age, what kind of sculpture competition do you participate in?"

Huang Wenchuan is not happy: Miss Duan... "

"Miss Huang, I'm doing it for you." Soft voice interrupted, Duan Qingyan's smile cold down, "as far as I know, this period of time you go to raise money, rather than endure the disease day and night to do custom, better accept my proposal, money, also can discuss."

"I've said that what I need is time."

Duan Qingyan is aggressive: "time can't wait for Mr. Huang. If you can't raise money within three days, you have to sell your house."

"This It has nothing to do with Miss Duan. "

His hand trembled, Huang's stiff tone was angry, Duan Qingyan was not angry, and he raised his face with pride: "what I should say and what I shouldn't say is very clear, I think teacher Huang can figure it out."

With that, she wriggled down the steps and got into the car waiting by the side of the road.

At this time, Xin Yuchen turns around and rushes his back and Luo Xiaojing's back to Duan Qingyan. With a turn of his sight, he sees a little a standing not far away, stunned.

His hand is still on Luo Xiaojing's body, although it's not really holding, but from the perspective of a, the two people are close to each other.

See small a shocked appearance, xinyuchen know she must be misunderstood what, is about to open mouth to call her, small a cover face ran away.

Secretly sighed, Luo Xiaojing also at this time broke away from his hands, looking down at Huang Wenchuan, frowning.

"I'm sorry, Xiaojing. It was subconscious. I didn't think much about it." Xinyuchen back to God to apologize, hands empty gesture, is he hold Luo Xiaojing action.

Luo Xiaojing takes back her eyes and crows out a smile: "fortunately, you are subconscious. If Mr. Huang sees me, he should be very embarrassed."

"What's the deal between Duan Qingyan and Mr. Huang?"

Lawyers can't analyze it from a few words, and Luo Xiaojing can't: "I don't know, I can only hear that Mr. Huang is reluctant."

The threat in Duan Qingyan's words is not obvious, but it can still be felt, and Huang Wenchuan does not seem to have the right to say no.

Xin Yuchen sighed: "it seems that the water in your line is also very deep."

"It's better to be a lawyer. If you have grievances, you can solve them in court."

It's silly and naive to talk about Luo Xiaojing. Xin Yuchen hugs his shoulder and says, "the darkness below is invisible to you. Human nature is not as simple as you think."

"It's hard to keep the original intention." After that, she looks at the direction of Huang Wenchuan's departure. With Duan Qingyan's temperament, she will definitely not do anything that is unprofitable and does not get up early. What on earth does she want to buy Huang Wenchuan's with money?

Without a clue, Luo Xiaojing feels a little redundant. Since they meet in private, they don't want others to know what they have done.

It would be more abrupt to ask Huang Wenchuan.

"Ah, by the way, why hasn't little a come out yet?"

"Little a, she..."

Xin Yuchen just opened his mouth, Luo Xiaojing's cell phone rang SMS ring tone interrupted him.

Luo Xiaojing points to open the screen after the mobile phone Yang Yang: "small a left first, said met the old classmate, asked her to sing K together."

Xin Yuchen wants to talk but stops. After thinking about it, he still doesn't say what little a misunderstands. He and Luo Xiaojing are clear, but the explanation seems deliberate.

"Then..." Xin Yuchen made a gesture of invitation, "it's an honor to send Luo sculptor home alone."

"You don't have to give it away." Luo Xiaojing suddenly thought of her secret love with Leng Yu, "in fact, Leng Yu and I..."

There's no need to hide it from anyone. Half way through, Xin Yuchen's mobile phone rings.

Xin Yuchen looked down at the number and hung up. Luo Xiaojing saw that his expression had changed and asked softly, "is it an important phone?"

"Not bad."

If you miss words like gold, it means you guessed right. Luo Xiaojing waved to him: "then hurry up. You really don't need to send me."

The phone call is from the law firm. It's estimated that yesterday's troublesome party changed the claim. Xin Yuchen doesn't insist: "I'll take you on the bus."

"No Luo Xiaojing quickly ran down the steps, "tomorrow I'll call you, I haven't forgotten Hotan blue and white."Xin Yuchen looks at her back and grins bitterly. When he gets back to the car, he specially goes to Mr. will. The ground lava cake is still left alone in the back seat.

Subconsciously looked down at his hands, slender fingers, it seems that there is still a taste of Luo Xiaojing, at that moment is not subconsciously embrace Luo Xiaojing, he is very clear, raised smile with sour, only a moment and return to calm.

Good friends, good friends?

Luo Xiaojing, it's just a temporary compromise for me to fight for.

……

Back home, Luo Xiaojing, who opened the door, tiptoed.

The pointer of the clock has pointed to 10 p.m. at this time, if Leng Yu is caught before she has a rest, she must ask where she went when she came back so late.

Groping back to the room, the tone is put down. Luo Xiaojing sits by the bed and thinks for a while. He gets up and walks to the carving room.

She can't do it easily because of the great show of ancient style. Whether she can carve out the design she envisions or not, she has to first try a few knives on the raw materials.

Carefully push the door of the carving room, the dazzling light in the carving room makes her stunned.

Then she saw Leng Yu sitting in front of the workbench.

"You, why are you here?"

All of a sudden, Leng Yu was disturbed. His hand with the carving knife slipped and his sharp corner cut his finger.

The thick color of blood makes Luo Xiaojing flustered. Ah, after that, he goes to get the medicine box in a hurry.

Cotton ball hemostasis, iodophor disinfection, Luo Xiaojing confirmed that the wound is not deep, took out gauze from the medicine box. She was also distressed to see him gnashing his teeth. She tried to coax a child into blowing on his wound, and then straightened her face: "what do you do in the carving room if you don't sleep so late? It's either raw material or carving knife. I'm not afraid to hurt it, is it? "