Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"Yes."

Xin Yuchen's answer makes Luo Xiaojing pessimistic and desperate: "you are too sure, don't you think about it?"

"There will be room for maneuver in other matters, but not in yours."

"Why?"

"Who can break up with his mother and uncle for you?"

Luo Xiaojing seems to be killed in an instant, looking at Xin Yuchen rigidly, motionless.

"You are Leng Yu's robber. Before you know it, he decided to let you stand on the highest stage at all costs."

Luo Xiaojing was frightened: "but I Not ready yet. "

At the moment, Xin Yuchen has no lawyer's wisdom at all: "am I painting a snake and adding to it? I clearly want to cheer you up. Now I don't think you really want to go to France. It's a bit of a retreat. "

"Such a good opportunity, how can I back out." Luo Xiaojing is dull, "I'm just a little afraid."

Everything in France is strange, she found that she did not have the courage of Leng Yu. A person, Leng Yu was just a person at that time. How did he do it?

"What are you afraid of? I have long wanted to expand my business and open my law firm in France."

Luo Xiaojing was teased straight smile: "Yuchen, you can't always go to my carving studio, do you know you are now infected with some sand carving."

"I mean it." Xin Yuchen gathered a look, "it's too difficult to adapt to a strange country in a short time. Loneliness can pull out all your persistence."

"Leng Yu..."

"He's crazy. You can't compete with him." Xinyuchen impatiently interrupted her, "if you are really not ready, in fact, there is another way, that is to perform very badly in France."

"Bad?" Luo Xiaojing imagined Leng Yuman's disappointed face: "I'd better think about it again."

"Do you know what you're worried about, Miss Luo Rou?"

Luo Xiaojing nodded: "no matter it's good or bad, I want a truth. I can't get through myself, and I have to give an account to my dead mother."

Resident in France, she will be more and more far away from the truth, if there is no Xin Yuchen just, she will think that Leng Yu wants to let her stay there on purpose.

"I'm sorry, Xiaojing. I should tell you what I know, but I can't open my mouth."

"I don't blame you." Luo Xiaojing understands Xin Yuchen's difficulties. He is in a dilemma.

"But..." Xin Yuchen pauses intentionally. "Leng Yu's intention to let you stay in France is just my guess. According to his nature of preparing for a rainy day, he doesn't need to let you learn French for a show. In addition, wiesenner carving studio is also in France, but everything is just in case, just in case he I'm not willing to

Luo Xiaojing wants to ask Leng Yu what he is not willing to give up. When the words come to his mouth, he swallows them back.

In the next few days, she was a little out of shape. At a consultation meeting, she said a wrong carving standard, which was played by Lin Zhi. After the meeting, Leng Yu didn't say anything, but her face was obviously ugly.

Luo Xiaojing felt that she should ask Leng Yu if he meant to keep her in France, but every time he plucked up his courage and let off steam at the critical moment.

After several busy days, he finally got to the day before he left for France and found time to send two series of carving accessories to Jianwei. Luo Xiaojing returned to his apartment at about 8 p.m.

After a while in the sofa, she jumped up and rushed into the bedroom.

There's no one more confused than her. Everything that needs to be prepared is ready. Even the carving knife has her most handy set, but she forgets to pack.

She pulled out the suitcase, opened the wardrobe and found some clothes. After she stuffed them in, she remembered that she didn't know what season it was in France and what the temperature was. While secretly scolding himself stupid, he opened his mobile phone to check, and a wechat suddenly appeared.

Leng Yu: "there is a big temperature difference between morning and night in Paris these days. Remember to bring two windbreaker coats."

Luo Xiaojing didn't know whether to reply. During hesitation, ugliness should read more: "didn't sleep. Is the journey starting tomorrow worrying you?"

"No, I'm packing." Luo Xiaojing closed the cold Yu's dialog box, first returned to Xin Yuchen, "in a hurry, still a little confused."

"Relax, what do you say in French?"

Luo Xiaojing's noodle sweat: "you are not, you have left office, but also spur my French?"

Made an expression bag waving a small whip, Xin Yuchen then turned back to the topic: "what's the fuss about luggage, don't you know what to take?"

"Congratulations, you guessed right."

"What can I do? I have to save you again."

"How to save? Do you know what to bring?"

"Of course, take me."

Luo Xiaojing habitually knocks on the screen of his mobile phone and is distressed. Xin Yuchen sends another line: "translation is that I carry my bag and play with me. When I'm tired, I can be used as a pillow. When I'm sleepy, I can be used as a pillow. I can top ten, which is more effective than anything else."Luo Xiaojing's four or two thousand catties: "if small a knows that I take you as a coolie, she doesn't tear me up."

For the first time, Xin Yuchen didn't get rid of it. He followed Luo Xiaojing's words and said, "it's better not to let her know. For example, I'm hiding in your suitcase."

"A 24 inch box can't hold you." Wutong in fine fig,

what integrity is there: "then buy a ticket and buy it next to you. Accompany with people to chat and relieve me. I am good at it. What kind of big corpse case is happened?"

Luo Xiaojing a knock on the head of the expression of the package sent in the past: "you want to scare me jump the plane is not?"

"No, I want to scare you into my arms."

Too much fun, Xin Yuchen dare not open, point up to also can't waste Luo Xiaojing's time, the things that should take wordy again, Xin Yuchen said good night and ran off the line.

It took Luo Xiaojing more than half an hour to clean up the box. When he turned on his mobile phone and looked at it again, Leng Yu's wechat was still displayed in the dialog box.

Fingers in the top of the screen tangled drawing circle, Luo Xiaojing don't know whether to return, has passed nearly an hour, Leng Yu won't be bored to have been waiting for her reply.

"Well."

Think about it, she simply entered a word, did not expect Leng Yu seconds back: "is ready to call you."

A question mark was sent, and Leng Yu's speed of reply was still amazing: "nothing's wrong. I'm leaving for the airport at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Xinzhu will pick you up."