Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Luo Xiaojing sat down in a hurry at this time.

She didn't dare to look back until the pressure completely disappeared.

Junyi's figure has disappeared. Luo Xiaojing pats his chest and feels relieved.

It's too dangerous just now. If she meets the eyes of the great God, she will definitely die miserably.

Because dares to spray the big God a body milk, she Luo Xiaojing is absolutely unprecedented, after does not have the first person.

With another breath, Luo Xiaojing drags another breakfast on the table.

Bacon sandwich, hot milk and fried eggs. The white liquid was a bit of an eyesore, so she pushed the milk aside.

She picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of fried egg and was about to deliver it to her mouth when she suddenly remembered a problem that she had ignored.

Why is the great God here, still wearing Pajamas?

Did the great God live here last night?

No, absolutely not. Dashen left early before he got off work.

But this is the place of the great God. He wants to come back and can come back at any time.

Luo Xiaojing in the hands of a loose fork, shaking hands to cover a moment than milk also white twisted face.

So she's living with the great God?

Luo Xiaojing rushes out of the restaurant and looks around the garden house that she takes as her workplace.

Different from the feeling of surrounded by flowers and green plants in the scorching sun outside, the interior decoration style of the whole building follows the minimalist dark wind. Both the furnishings and furniture are gray, white and black, with the same ascetic atmosphere as Lengyu.

When we look at the placement of furniture and furnishings, it is obvious that it is the place where people live, no, where God lives.

Luo Xiaojing is not a good person. She scolds herself for being stupid, and she doesn't find anything wrong yesterday. She regrets that she really took this place as an employee dormitory yesterday.

What to do? What now?

Just as she was struggling to hit the wall with her head, footsteps rang out at the corner of the stairs.

He changed his soiled pajamas and flashed Leng Yu's suit and shoes in front of Luo Xiaojing. The spinel cuffs on the cuffs flashed a dark cold light, and the dark color showed his cool and noble spirit.

Luo Xiaojing stares at him with big eyes, and he screams countless times in his heart.

It's over, it's over. This suit proves that the God really lives here.

"I said to start in half an hour."

Yingting's eyebrows wrinkle tightly, and Leng Yu's unhappy male voice breaks Luo Xiaojing's wishful thinking and shrinks her neck. She slips past Leng Yu like a loach.

Back in the "staff dormitory", she opens the wardrobe and tells Luo Xiaojing about her already hung professional clothes. What she can't think of is more.

But I have no time to think about it for her. I casually carry out a suit on my body. Luo Xiaojing does not dare to stop running downstairs for a moment.

In the yard, Leng Yu has got into the driver's seat and started the car waiting.

Luo Xiaojing leans toward the window, thinks about it, and opens the back door.

Just opened a seam, the driver's seat: "take the co pilot."

Leng Yu's slender fingers impatiently knock on the steering wheel. Luo Xiaojing quickly closes the door of the back seat and sits obediently beside Leng Yu.

In the morning, she had already made a trouble. She didn't want to make him angry again.

"My wrist is still a little inflexible. You can sit here and be safe." Leng Yu said and started the car.

The sun came in through the window, shining on the white gauze on his wrist. Luo Xiaojing whispered. He didn't dare to say a word or ask a question.

Is she really biting that hard? If only she had bitten the day when the local ruffians and hooligans came to jingsongfang to make trouble.

Disorderly also don't know what they are thinking, Luo Xiaojing pulled the seat belt carefully tied, and like a quail like motionless.

When the car drove out for a distance, she suddenly remembered that Dashen only said to start, but didn't say where to start at all.

To his courage, Luo Xiaojing: "boss, where are we going?"

"Royal ornaments."

Leng Yu's voice just fell, just listening to her voice: "no, I can't go to the Royal ornament."

Going to the imperial ornament means exposure. Except for the God who already knows her identity, Luo Xiaojing doesn't want a third person to know that she can carve.

Leng Yu explained in a statement: "the employment contract you signed yesterday indicates that your position in the Royal decoration is a designer."

"So..."

"So no one knows you are a sculptor except me." Just ahead of the red light, Leng Yu interrupted her, stopped the car and glanced at her, "I still have the spirit of contract."

"But yesterday..." Luo Xiaojing really can't help it, "Xinyi didn't tell me that the so-called studio is actually your private residence."

Leng Yu frowned: "make you very uncomfortable?"

"Yes." Luo Xiaojing made no secret of his true thoughts. "As an employee of Royal decoration, I live under the same roof with my boss. I don't think it's suitable.""But that's the only way for now." Leng Yu turned his straight upper body, one hand on the steering wheel, deep eyes sweeping light and shadow, looking at Luo Xiaojing. "From the perspective of a businessman, your current situation will affect your work. For unnecessary trouble, you can only get away from jingsongfang, your home and your friends."

"I can find somewhere else to live."

"Can you guarantee that the debt collectors won't come again?"

Luo Xiaojing can't guarantee, because her heart is clear, Luo Meili will never stop until she reaches her goal.

But I want to continue to live in the same house with Leng Yu

"I, I will be very careful."

"Tear down the carving room and move it over?"

The signal light has already turned green. I can't wait for the car to honk. Leng Yuzheng returns to his sitting position and continues to drive attentively.

Luo Xiaojing holds his seat belt and sighs powerlessly.

This can't balance left and right at all, so she can't refute every sentence Leng Yu said.

Even though the threat is hateful, Leng Yu's salary has exceeded her worth several times, and even solved her urgent need. She can't even have such a little self-knowledge.

"Luo Xiaojing, you seem to have forgotten what I said yesterday." The determined chin was tight, and the cold male voice was not happy that he needed to repeat, "it's just the place where you work, the bedroom arranged for you, and it's just your staff dormitory. My room is a long way away from yours. Whether it's business or private, I'll contact you by email or mobile phone. "

It seems that the boundary and distance between Leng Yu has been clear, Luo Xiaojing lowered his head and muttered: "I know, boss."

"I didn't expect that casual clothes would scare you like that. I'll pay attention to that later."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no That is the house of the great God. How dare Luo Xiaojing ask the great God to accommodate her?

After a moment's silence, Leng Yu said, "but I have to remind you of one thing."