Young Master, Don’t Bother Me - Chapter 678

Well

After a long time, Luo Xiaojing thought for a long time and then said, “at that time, what she wanted most was the carvings left by her mother, but Luo Meili refused to give me any of them. She sold them all to gamble and raise a little white face. She hit me with a stick when I said no, once… ”

“How about once?”

Leng Yu, who suddenly becomes nervous, makes Luo Xiaojing change his words urgently: “it’s nothing. It’s all over. Later, it’s not a bad thing to think about being sold off. With my ability, I can’t protect what my mother left.”

“Tomorrow I’ll let…”

“No!” Luo Xiaojing put out his hand to cover Leng Yuwei’s mouth in time. “You’ve already moved a part of Baihua, but don’t move it. It’s good to put it in Nanyuan. I’ll throw it again.”

Nagging looks like a dissatisfied little daughter-in-law. Leng Yu takes her hand with a smile and pecks her palm: “what else?”

“On the second day of junior high school, the mother of the female monitor gave her a small satchel with all kinds of gems. The day she got to the class, all the girls in our class were sensational, and I was also possessed.”

“Very much?”

“Well.” Thinking of his silly self, Luo Xiaojing was embarrassed and said, “I know that the gems inlaid on them are not real. I still like them so much that I can’t do it. After I went home, I sewed a similar one with my private crystal, and the result was terrible.”

“What else?”

“Do you want to go to the aquarium once?” Luo Xiaojing arched in Leng Yu’s arms and closed his eyes in the most comfortable position. “The first time I didn’t go, because I couldn’t get the ticket money. When I finally saved the ticket money, the aquarium closed again.”

What Luo Xiaojing never forgets is actually very common.

Leng Yu is silent, and his chest seems to be oppressed by something. Luo Xiaojing seems to feel a soothing pat on his chest: “but I think it’s worth it. Where I don’t know, there’s a place where you read me and think about me. If I had what I wanted at that time, maybe I would never meet you again. ”

A warm flow in the heart of the place, Leng Yu clenched Luo Xiaojing’s hand, warm voice: “no, tomorrow we will go to the aquarium, OK?”

“Tomorrow…” Luo Xiaojing yawned vaguely, “I’m afraid not tomorrow. I haven’t read the resume of the sculptor, so I can’t always trouble Yuchen to help…”

……

Luo Xiaojing had a good night’s dream. She woke up near noon the next day. She touched her pillow and found it empty. She jumped out of bed and ran out.

It’s not just Leng Yu who is afraid of dreaming. Luo Xiaojing is even more worried than him. He trots to the living room. Leng Yu is sitting on the sofa fiddling with his laptop.

“How did you come out barefoot again?”

Leng Yu stood up for a moment. When the princess picked up Luo Xiaojing, she was still in a confused state. When she got to the sofa, she suddenly woke up: “your sprained hand…”

“Hold it. It’s OK.”

Luo Xiaojing blushed and said, “if I hadn’t seen redness and bruise, I would have thought it was your routine again. Leng Dashen, you should take care of your body.”

“Do you mean to talk about me? Who came out of the room barefoot first

“I’m not afraid you’re going.” Luo Xiaojing furiously forked his waist, then pinched Lengyu’s face with a smile, “this face haunts me. I can’t even see it for a moment.”

The lethality of full level love words is by no means covered, Luo Xiaojing side head, just saw Leng Yu’s ear root red a circle.

“Don’t you believe it? If I don’t believe it, I can… ”

Prove two words haven’t said export, cold Yu Huo ground stand up: “eat first, breakfast lunch eat together.”

Shy, shy, high cold God unexpectedly shy, successful Luo Xiaojing smile fell on the sofa, and was Leng Yu stare obediently put on shoes to wash.

After a good meal, two people stay in the sofa.

It’s said that Tiantian’s love makes people have no intention to work. Luo Xiaojing knows that she originally planned to use her two-day weekend to straighten out the customized rough hook design, but now she doesn’t want to move.

But it’s just her who doesn’t want to work.

“Is the Royal ornament still recruiting designers and sculptors?”

Leng Yu’s computer screen is one resume after another, he moved the mouse to tick a little bit, extremely serious.

“It’s never stopped, so Mr. Su, Kevin and HR have an interview every week.”

The sales volume of Qiuchi will increase sharply after it goes online. In addition to the last cold sound and joint brand of the four seasons series, the demand of sculptors, designers and even inlay masters is beyond Luo Xiaojing’s imagination.

“No wonder Miss Su is so busy. You have to sift through your resume on the rest day.”

Leng Yu moves: “hmm?”

Luo Xiaojing said: “I really can’t help you. I haven’t screened all the resumes I received in my studio.”

Leng Yufu’s forehead: “what I’m screening now is the resume of the sculptor and designer you applied for in your studio.””Ah?” Luo Xiaojing a little confused, “where did you get your resume?”

“Of course, I asked little a for the recruitment of my girlfriend’s studio. Why do I need the help of Xin Yuchen, an outsider?”

Luo Xiaojing couldn’t help laughing: “you are not you, Yuchen your vinegar you also want to eat?”

“Who let him be my rival.”

“You know it was once.” Luo Xiaojing knocked him, “vinegar, half a jar of vinegar will do. If you drink more, you’ll easily die. I’m looking for Yuchen’s help. One is to create opportunities for little a. the other is that Yuchen has recruitment experience. ”

“Does he know design or sculpture?” Leng Yu automatically ignored the first half of the sentence, “don’t forget that you are all recruited by me. Can he have more experience than me?”

“If I didn’t want to pick up your car, I would have a chance to be a student in Royal ornaments?”

Two people said the bar was on the bar, Leng Yu re click the mouse: “well, I’ll sift the resume with you to see if the sculptor designer you sifted out is suitable for the studio, or the sculptor designer I sifted out is suitable for the studio.”

It’s not about Xin Yuchen. How did he turn to Luo Xiaojing? However, Luo Xiaojing didn’t notice at all. He said confidently, “the studio is mine. I know my studio best, and I know what kind of designers and sculptors the studio needs.”

“Then try?”

“Try it, try it!”

Holding Leng Yu’s notebook into the study, Luo Xiaojing opens another one, opens the mailbox, points out the e-mails and resumes, and looks at them carefully and seriously. She tried hard to prove her vision to Leng Yu, but two hours later Leng Yu sifted out the list of sculptors and designers he could interview, and Luo Xiaojing almost vomited blood.