Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Realizing that he was about to deviate from the topic, Leng Yu hurriedly pulled back his thoughts: "so your persistence is priceless in my eyes."

"Really, really?" Luo Xiaojing can't believe her ears. This is the first time that she has been affirmed by Leng Yu.

"Since it's priceless, why did I only pay three thousand?"

The problem is to throw to Luo Xiaojing, she shook her head honestly: "I don't know."

"Because you are only Luo Xiaojing, who is not famous."

She seems to understand a little, but she still doesn't seem to understand very well.

Leng Yu continued to be patient: "but if you are Luo Xiaojing, the market price of this jade carving will be 30000 or more."

She finally understood what Leng Yu wanted to say. Her hands hung down powerlessly, and her white fingers twisted the corners of her clothes to make a wrinkle.

It's not that she didn't think that one day she would be the second laurel, but she just thought about it.

"You have your talent and strength, but you lack a platform. I dare not say that royal ornament is the most suitable platform, but at least, Royal ornament can be a springboard."

"I..." How could she make a springboard out of a royal ornament? It was the Royal ornament that she had been making for five years. She was so dedicated that she wanted to work in the Royal ornament until the end of time.

"Of course, if you want to keep jingsongfang, you'll only be the boss of a crystal shop all your life, and you'll only carve what you want to carve alone, and it's nothing to let them never see the light. It's also your choice." He deliberately pause, give Luo Xiaojing digestion time, "but in the current situation, you can't keep your jingsongfang."

Luo Xiaojing's fragile heart shrinks tightly.

"So live room." Leng Yuwei raised his head, and the cold and hard outline was even more profound. "The live studio will not always be a buyer who doesn't understand, and I'm not the only one who likes Luo Rou's sculpture."

His every sentence is not so direct, but the deep meaning of the words can be directly inserted into Luo Xiaojing's chest, not even give her the buffer to worry about.

"So even if I don't work as a royal ornament, I will be exposed as Luo Rou's daughter."

Without consolation, Leng Yu seriously gave a positive answer: "well."

"Then I can't do it live." Luo Xiaojing's voice gradually lowered, "when I go back, I'll let Su Yue close the studio, and all the sculptures sold will be refunded to the buyer."

Leng Yu didn't expect that Luo Xiaojing would answer like this. She completely misinterpreted his meaning.

"Luo Xiaojing..."

"Boss, I understand." Interrupt him, Luo Xiaojing's voice is firm and powerful, "thank you for everything you have done for my mother, thank you for shooting so many of my sculptures at a high price in the live studio, and thank you for helping me drive away the local ruffians today."

Not a spacious carriage, she could not bow to show her gratitude. She could only express her gratitude with her chin: "but I really can't work in Royal decoration. Even if you are disappointed with me completely, I can't either."

She hates the affectation of herself now, but she is really afraid that what happened recently has pulled out all the thorns on her body.

Backpack back good, Luo Xiaojing reach out to touch the door, a burst drink at this time suddenly sounded.

"Luo Xiaojing, I'll tweet about you now!"

Take out the mobile phone in the air, Luo Xiaojing scared heart to stop: "No."

Frightened voice changed tone, she rushed up to grab, but the two people's great height let her simply can't grab Leng Yu grip mobile phone.

"Why do I have to be forced to work in Royal ornaments, just because it's necessary?"

She is anxious to get angry, she has already said so clearly, why does Leng Yu press step by step.

"Yes

"You are shameless!" The fury is burning, Luo Xiaojing doesn't think about it, but bites Leng Yu's wrist.

Teeth penetrate the skin and flesh, and Luo Xiaojing suddenly wakes up with the bloody gas spreading in his mouth.

What is she doing? How could she bite Lengyu?

"Boss, I..." When she opens her mouth, Luo Xiaojing is in a hurry to find something to wipe the bloodstain. However, when she turns over her backpack, all she can find are the carvings she has brought.

God's hand is so important that she bites it as soon as she gets out of her head. The plot that the president who has been hit in the Romance Drama wants to find a lawyer to punish the woman comes out. Luo Xiaojing is stiff all over: "boss, I, I didn't mean it."

"It turns out that the teeth of a woman with a knife are as sharp as a knife." Leng Yu's face didn't change. He didn't loosen his hand holding the mobile phone. He glanced at several teeth on his wrist.

There was blood oozing, not too serious. Besides the pain from his wrist, he frowned. Just as it was about to loosen, he suddenly reacted and frowned deeper.

Painful expression let Luo Xiaojing flustered again: "very painful is it?"

He nodded and said nothing.

"What to do? How about going to the hospital? "

"Can you drive?"

The wrist she bit can't even drive. How hard did she use?Looking at Leng Yu in a daze, Luo Xiaojing doesn't know what to do. She wants to see how serious Leng Yu's wrist is. She reaches into the air and shrinks back.

The angel and the devil fight in their hearts. Everyone wants to get the upper hand. When they hesitate, they have to stretch out their hands. They just listen to Leng Yu's words: "call Xinyi."

She is really stupid, forget assistant Xinyi.

Ten minutes later, Xin Yi, who received a call from Luo Xiaojing, arrived in a hurry.

Luo Xiaojing is dizzy with the medicine box he carries. Looking at the gauze wrapping around Leng Yu's wrist, Luo Xiaojing's heart is colder.

"Boss, do you want to contact Dr. Sun?"

"Not for the time being." Leng Yu moved his wrist, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows were deeper.

Sitting in the back seat, Luo Xiaojing doesn't dare to breathe. He is like a child who has done something wrong. He has no courage to admit his mistake. He can only bow his head and think of one remedy after another.

When the car arrives at the downstairs of Su Yue's apartment, Luo Xiaojing reaches for the door, thinks about it and shrinks back.

"Boss, if you need to go to the hospital tomorrow, please contact me." She bit the wrist. She's responsible to the end.

With that, he opened his backpack and took out the carvings Leng Yu had photographed at a high price one by one: "these are all boss's, eh..."

She flustered don't know what to say, jump out of the car, toward the direction of cold Yu bowed.

As the car window slowly fell, Leng Yu's hoarse voice came into Luo Xiaojing's ear through the sudden cold wind: "at 9 a.m. the day after tomorrow, report to the Royal decoration personnel department. Don't be late."

When Luo Xiaojing's figure is stiff, Leng Yu raises the window and orders Xinyi to drive away.

The frightened figure in the mirror gradually turned into a small black spot. As he passed another intersection, Leng Yu took off the gauze on his wrist and threw it aside.

"Boss, I'm very careful." Xinyi holds the steering wheel and complains half true and half false.

When she saw the so-called bite on Leng Yu's wrist, she knew that he was making a mountain out of a molehill, and only pure Luo Xiaojing would be fooled.