Young Master, Don't Bother Me

The voice of conversation gradually weakened, and Fang Xinya couldn't hear anything more.

Encounter brook to turn over disdain of white eyes, a throw knife and fork in the hand: "still how to eat, want to be disgusted to death by Luo Xiaojing."

Qingqing did a retch like: "boss's car, Luo Xiaojing can sit on it, this means, tut tut."

"It's easy, OK?" Qin Mei seemed to come to the scene and pounced on the stream: "boss, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. I feel dizzy."

One version is not enough, and Qin Mei, who is attached to the essence of drama, deduces n versions. Luo Xiaojing, who had no self-knowledge before, turned into a secret trick to show his sympathy for Ma Bo.

"Xinya, it's lucky that you've been accepted out of the ordinary, otherwise Luo Xiaojing's means will be used on you."

When meeting Xiaoxi, Fang Xinya smiles: "it's said that Luo Xiaojing and his boss work overtime together and get on the boss's car again. It's also said that it's a catch-up."

"Xinya, you are just too kind and think of people as wonderful."

In the case of diss Luo Xiaojing, Fang Xinya always listens but doesn't say much, because she knows that the friendship in the office is too fragile. Once it collapses, what you have said will become a weapon to attack you.

Her concerns are different from those of Yu Xiaoxi. If Luo Xiaojing and Leng Yu work overtime together and get on his car, it's true. She worries that Luo Xiaojing, who is anxious to stay in the imperial ornament, will tell Leng Yu about the carved white jade lotus.

She's already a dispensable position in the design department. If Luo Xiaojing

No way!

Tong Mou suddenly tightened, she finally became the official staff of Royal decoration, can't because Luo Xiaojing let himself fall short.

Therefore, she wants to find a way to let Luo Xiaojing take the initiative to leave the Royal ornament when Leng Yu is not in China, not waiting for the opportunity, but taking the initiative to attack.

With a gentle smile on her face, Fang Xinya said, "forget it, not to mention Luo Xiaojing. Let's think about the last assessment of the students."

Luo Xiaojing is just a joke after dinner. The last assessment is the most important thing for them.

Attention was drawn back, Qingqing worried: "do not know the last assessment boss will test what?"

"Maybe it's about sculpture."

Several people look at Fang Xinya together. If it's related to sculpture, Fang Xinya is their Savior.

With a smile, Fang Xinya lifted her long hair, which dropped to her forehead. "Who knows when the last assessment was?"

……

In the corner of the restaurant, Luo Xiaojing fiddles with his mobile phone while mechanically adding rice to his mouth.

"Xiaojing."

Dashen's Micro blog has been swiped countless times, but nothing has happened.

"Xiaojing."

Then take a look at the official Wei of Royal ornaments.

Luo Xiaojing switches the screen, and the official micro of Royal ornament is calm, which is impossible. The official micro of Royal ornament only publishes official information. How can it be in a state of great God?

"Xiaojing."

Suddenly rising tone of scared her back, opposite, small a face bad smile staring at her: "what are you looking at, so focused?"

"Nothing." It was Dashen who was very disappointed with her, which made her have a psychological shadow, so he went to the doctor to brush Dashen's Micro blog to see if he would say something in other places.

She didn't know why she was like this, and even the joy of finding the candy heart dinosaur couldn't save her.

"It won't be waiting for your boyfriend to reply to your wechat, will it?"

"Ah?" Luo Xiaojing's brain mends the scene of falling in love with Dashen. The scene is over before it starts. Shivering from the frozen iceberg, she shakes her head hard: "I don't have a boyfriend yet."

"The object of secret love?"

Does online love count?

Why do you think that ugly people should read more? Luo Xiaojing, what are you thinking about.

After a quick drink of spareribs soup, Luo Xiaojing said with a serious face: "little a, it's very dangerous for you to go on like this."

Little a bared her white teeth with no scruples: "how dangerous?"

"The queen of gossip."

"The boss is not a gossip. Do you want to listen to it?"

Luo Xiaojing wanted to say that she was not interested, but actually she was very interested and she didn't open her mouth.

"I heard that boss went to Paris this morning," said little a with a smile

It's no surprise that the leader of jewelry and crystal is flying all over the world. If it wasn't for the new products of the new season, Dashen would not have stayed in China for so long.

"It's not gossip."

"Why not?" Little a-shen mysteriously approached Luo Xiaojing, "the great God is not in China, so the last assessment of students may have to be delayed, in this case...""In this way, we can stay in the Royal ornament for a long time."

"Exactly, plus ten."

Heartless two people laugh into a ball, because she and a know that sometimes too much looking forward to a result, may be counterproductive in the end, as in the time to work hard.

Because Leng Yu went to Paris, Luo Xiaojing was temporarily relieved.

The course in the afternoon is the appreciation of classic works of famous jewelry. The lecturer is Lisa, a lecturer with European and American origin. She not only has a variety of manners, but also has her own voice that can not be imitated by others. After a double feast of vision and hearing, Luo Xiaojing is in a better mood.

As expected, no one informed the students of the time and content of the last assessment after class.

One day's class should end earlier than usual. Seeing that the students are walking at about the same time, Xiao a comes with a good backpack: "Xiaojing, there's a big movie to be on today. Let's go and have a look. There's just one at five o'clock. It's too late."

"Another day, will you?" Recently, Su Yue has been looking after the store by herself. It happens that class is over early today, and she is going back to jingsongfang to replace Su Yue.

"Well, next time." Little a didn't ask for it, so she quickly turned to her wechat friends to ask for other shadow partners.

Out of the door of the Royal decoration, Luo Xiaojing used to go to the milk tea shop on the street first to buy a cup of milk tea.

It's the same original flavor for thousands of years. The location of the station is also the corner where she often stands. The mobile phone involuntarily takes out the page. The page is the Royal decoration official micro that she hasn't had time to close just now.

The quick scan is still the content she had seen countless times before.

The afterglow of the setting sun is as red as the day before yesterday. Luo Xiaojing turns his head and looks at it, but it's still shining

"Luo Xiaojing, I'm very disappointed with you."

The nightmare like voice jumps out without warning. Luo Xiaojing's hand slips and somehow points to Leng Yu's microblog.

She quickly moved her finger to the fork in the upper right corner. To her dismay, she found that Da Shen was even more powerful