Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Ugly people should read more: "make sure you are missing again, ready to call the police."

Luo Xiaojing holds a mobile phone, looking at the ugly people should read more, send serious face and before looking for her to find crazy information, stabbed himself a few times.

One by one, she didn't have time to reply when you sent her a wechat.

"Uncle police is very busy. Don't trouble them if you have nothing to do." It's too late to make up for it. Luo Xiaojing's speed of light is back.

Ugly people should read more books, and even sent three question mark faces: "is it the kidnapper who put the ticket because he can't get anything?"

Luo Xiaojing was amused: "no, no, no, it's me and the kidnappers who say that my basic friend is a lawyer. They dare not let me go."

Ugly people should read more: "be sure it's me, that's you. Stupid money is finally online."

Luo Xiaojing was teased again, even days of haze seems to have been cleared, she some words poor, tentatively hit out: "is there anything wrong?"

Ugly people should read more: "can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? I miss you, OK? "

Luo Xiaojing's face turned red and her mouth turned up with shyness.

Before thinking about how to reply, ugliness should read more. Another sentence came: "why do I return the ore specimen I sent you?"

Is that the thing?

"It's too expensive."

Ugly people should read more books: "can they be more valuable than you?"

Caught off guard, Luo Xiaojing blushed: "I will take it seriously."

Ugly people should read more: "how? Not to be honest? "

"What do I think of your extraordinary enthusiasm for me today?"

It can't be

people should read more books than ugly. "I don't know how important you are when you don't make complaints about me," he said. "Well, Tucao doesn't know who to turn to."

If there is no second half sentence, Luo Xiaojing really believes in the important theory that people should read more.

Revolutionary friendship can only be revolutionary friendship, there are some other thoughts, but she is only Luo Xiaojing.

was hiding only one person who knew the disappointment. Luo Xiaojing asked, "make complaints about the cold noodles of Tucao?"

Ugly people should read more: "Ascaris lumbricoides in the stomach, you guess too accurately."

"actually I want to make complaints about him, but I have no time."

Ugly people should read more: "what's your time?"

Luo Xiaojing curled his lips: "my time is squeezed by Gao lengmian."

It's only forty-two hours before Leng Yu's time to come up with a new design. It's time to go to bed and eat

She hastily added: "withdraw first, and see you in two days." Mobile phone

make complaints about what time it takes. The design is not waiting. Turn off the phone. Luojing Jing thinks that people should read more books without asking her "missing" for many days.

It's like there's a tacit understanding that even if the person is innocent and "missing" for a few days, he will never ask with the care of his friends without being told.

A sense of emptiness surged up, and Luo Xiaojing felt how much she thought. The alarm clock set the time to get up in the morning. After washing, she got into the thin blanket.

Before going to bed, she found out the works of Royal ornaments in recent years to stimulate her inspiration. Unexpectedly, the more amazing ornaments she saw, the more addictive she became. When she forced herself to sleep, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

In a daze, he seems to hear footsteps outside the room. Luo Xiaojing wants to open her eyes to see it, but her heavy eyelids can't be opened. At this moment, the scene jumps, and Leng Yu in a black suit stands in front of her.

"Full of design."

Luo Xiaojing argued in a low voice: "it's not 46 hours."

"Forty six hours have passed."

"No way." Luo Xiaojing is about to confirm the time when Leng Yu suddenly grabs her hand and pushes her out.

"She's Luo Rou's daughter. She's a sculptor."

Strange familiar faces all around, or smirk or talk, Luo Xiaojing yelled I'm not I'm not, but no one heard her deny.

With the noise getting louder and louder, Luo Xiaojing broke free from Leng Yu's imprisonment and rushed up to shout, "I'm Luo Rou's daughter. What's the matter? What's wrong with my ability to carve?"

At this time, the crowd turned into flames all over the sky, like tongues of fire rushing at her. Luo Xiaojing couldn't dodge and could only watch the raging fire devour her.

"Ah

Then there was a dull sound, and Luo Xiaojing rolled to the ground wrapped in his thin blanket.

The pain from her arm made her wake up suddenly. She sat up stiffly and gasped for breath. In front of her eyes, there were still burning red lights.

It took her a long time to calm down the fear of the nightmare.

Pajamas have long been scared out of cold sweat wet, she rushed into the bathroom to take a shower, mobile phone set alarm clock is also ringing at this time.

It's eight o'clock in the morning. She rubbed her half dry hair and pushed the door downstairs.He opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of milk. Luo Xiaojing tore off the package and took a big mouthful of it.

"Today is another day full of vitality."

Holding her fighting fist, she nodded her head heavily.

It's just the new design. What's the big deal.

"Luo Xiaojing, you can."

A mouthful of milk continues to gulp down, suddenly behind a leisurely male voice: "to be late."

Suddenly turned around, Luo Xiaojing mouth of milk suddenly spray out.

“B，BOSS……”

It was too late for her to say anything. A very sad thing happened in front of her eyes. A mouthful of milk, like snowflakes, fell on Leng Yu's blue pajamas.

The whole world is still, and all Luo Xiaojing can hear is his own heartbeat.

"Yes, I'm sorry." She really didn't mean it. If Leng Yu didn't wear the same clothes in her nightmares, she almost thought she was playing inception.

Frantically looking for a tissue to wipe, but the more anxious it was, the more I couldn't find it. Looking at Leng Yu again, the milk had already seeped into my pajamas and turned into mass after mass of stains.

"No, I'm very sorry." What should I do? Leng Yu's face is getting darker and darker.

"Nothing." The low male voice is like a dark cloud. Leng Yu looks up at Luo Xiaojing, who is standing there wringing his fingers. "Start in half an hour and have breakfast first."

Get up and walk to her side, a heavy and powerful hand on her shoulder, dull state of Luo Xiaojing sat on the seat.

Luo Xiaojing secretly looks back when he feels that the imposing atmosphere is getting farther and farther away.

The dark blue pajamas are wrapped with Leng Yu's perfect figure proportion. The long legs slowly climb the steps, and the back is handsome and charming.

Luo Xiaojing can't help but praise that the great God is the great God. Rao is sprayed with milk, and he is still so calm. His handsome pace is not a little flustered.

It seemed that he felt the eyes of the woman who annoyed him from time to time, and Leng Yu's steps suddenly stopped