Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"It's where Miss Lo works."

Luo Xiaojing for the nth time to stay, even Xinyi around to the back seat to open the door for her did not see.

"Get out of the car, Miss Luo. I'll show you to your studio."

Studio?

Luo Xiaojing's puzzled expression revealed, Xinyi said with a smile: "I have told you that because of your special identity, boss has prepared a separate studio for you."

Luo Xiaojing's brain has already crashed: "sorry, I forgot."

Finish saying quickly moved to get off, all the way without strabismus, through the garden, push open the door of carving, with Xin Yimai up the stairs to the second floor.

"Here it is." Xinyi's hand on the armrest gently pushed, and a room three times larger than Luo Xiaojing's cabin suddenly appeared in front of them.

The computer and drawing tools are neatly placed on the workbench, and the storage cabinet on the third floor stands in a corner, next to the printing fax machine and several office chairs.

A few of the room seems empty, the unified black tone is more like the style of Leng Yu.

"The compartment is yours, too." Xin Yi guides Luo Xiaojing to the front door of the workbench. "The code is in the envelope. You can enter this room after I leave."

"Why can't you get in?" Luo Xiaojing is a little strange.

"That's what boss means."

Smell speech, Luo Xiaojing immediately made an action of sewing mouth.

"Your bedroom is next to you. The code is the same as that in the compartment."

"I want to live here?" Startled one by one, Luo Xiaojing just closed his mouth and suddenly opened it, enough to insert a fist.

"Yes." Xinyi intentionally stopped, "considering that you may be affected by the trivial matter of debt collection now, so boss thinks it is more appropriate for you to live here for the time being."

She can't refuse at all. She can't go back to her home. If she often goes in and out of Su Yue's apartment, the local ruffians who can't collect debts will find her whereabouts and implicate Su Yue.

But Leng Yu even arranged for her residence, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"Now, Miss Luo is officially on duty." Xinyi opened the computer on the workbench, raised her hand to look at the watch and said, "boss's meeting should end in an hour. At that time, the design task of the new product team will be sent to the mailbox on the note. Miss Luo will remember to reply that she has received it. Boss will come here later to ask for your design draft."

Said to go to work on the rhythm of work, Luo Xiaojing also some can not adapt, dry squeeze out two words: "OK."

"During this one and a half hours, you can walk around here and get familiar with the environment. The refreshments and drinks are in the refrigerator in the kitchen on the first floor. Miss Luo can pick them up at any time. There's nothing else I can do. I'll go back to Yushi first."

The work that Leng Yu gives her is finally finished. Xin Yi just turns around and is stopped by Luo Xiaojing.

"Assistant Xin, wait a minute."

"What else can I do for Miss Lo?"

Luo Xiaojing smiles shyly with embarrassment: "assistant Xin, can you stop calling me Miss Luo? I'm a little afraid."

"I don't want to either." Xinyi shrugged helplessly, "I think it's more kind to call you Xiaojing, but this is the boss's account."

It's hard to disobey the God's order. The disobeyer will die. Xin Yi finishes and leaves the studio.

Luo Xiaojing is chilly behind, standing in the same place for a while, and opens the envelope Xinyi gives her.

Press the number on the note to ring the door of the compartment. After the clear sound, the door opens automatically.

The bright light shines into the compartment through the window. The brand-new engraving machine is coated with a thin layer of cold light. Luo Xiaojing's uneasiness is instantly dispelled. He runs quickly to touch the cold metal and is almost excited to jump up.

The original compartment is a sculpture room!

"Carve baby, I can have you at last."

The engraving machine is the one she has always wanted to change, but she has never been willing to change. The motor is more powerful, the noise is lower, the speed is divided into six gears, and it is not easy to crack the extremely brittle crystal.

With open arms, Luo Xiaojing wants the whole person to stick it up and never separate from him.

"What if I don't want to go to bed? Carve baby, I want to sleep with you today. "

With a sweet smile on her lips, Luo Xiaojing mumbles contentedly. Her eyes turn inadvertently, and the knife in the tool box startles her, and she suddenly releases her new favorite.

"How?" Step across the past, Luo Xiaojing vigorously rubbed his eyes, crouched to take out the knife in the toolbox, she seriously counted twice.

She didn't count it wrong. It's 80 kinds of knives with different cutting heads.

There are many kinds of carving techniques. For the most common flat carving, if it's complicated patterns or realistic petals and figures, there are nearly 20 or more kinds of carving knives. Luo Xiaojing's 80 kinds of carving techniques can be used in almost all of them.

The cutting head of the carving knife is different from that of the engraving machine. It is highly used and worn, so it has to be changed from time to time. Luo Xiaojing's heart is dripping with blood every time he buys the cutting head.At the moment, there were five sets of knives in the tool box, which were twice as many as her number of knives.

Pointing to the sharp blade, the red mark makes Luo Xiaojing suddenly think of an extremely important thing that she ignores.

The engraving machine is new, and so is the tool kit for engraving knives. As soon as she walked back to the studio, she found that the computer, together with the one on, was also new.

It's like Leng Yu specially prepared it for her.

Besides, he doesn't allow Xin Yi to enter the carving room. Obviously, he doesn't want Xin Yi to know that she can carve.

How could the God who threatened her become so kind?

One thought came out, and another immediately dismissed the irrefutable.

Wake up, Luo Xiaojing. You're not so important. The God won't do anything for you. It's just a coincidence.

After recognizing himself, Luo Xiaojing sits in front of the computer and waits for the meeting email honestly.

Click the mouse, she bored in the screen row to row, only her studio seems to be a little less, she really can not understand why Leng Yu here as a separate studio for her use.

It's not that it's bad here, but that it's so good that people have an illusion, a kind of

Luo Xiaojing is thinking, the mobile phone in the backpack is buzzing.

"Xiaojing, who has been in a bit of a bad luck recently, what's the matter with you Wechat was sent by Su Yue. The expression of killing people with a knife was wrapped behind the words, bared his fangs and held his machete in a rage.

"Nothing." Luo Xiaojing wants to explain. After thinking about it, he doesn't know where to start. He sends three apologies in succession. "There's something I want to tell you. I I'm back to the Royal ornament. "

Su Yue sent a series of exclamation marks: "is it true or false?"

"It's true, of course." Luo Xiaojing organized the next language, hidden the most critical, retelling the others.

Afraid of Su Yue's disbelief, she took several photos of the studio and sent them to her.

Su Yue, who has always been back in seconds, was quiet for a long time. After a long time, she typed out a few words: "Xiaojing baby, how do I feel that you are not working for the Royal ornament of the great God, but by the great God I'll take care of it. "