Young Master, Don’t Bother Me - Chapter 702

“Surrender, surrender, I don’t say you are weak, don’t say, really don’t say!”

It’s not a spacious carriage. There’s no place to hide. Leng Yu takes Luo Xiaojing in his arms as soon as he takes it.

Holding her little face dyed with bright red, Leng Yu grinds her teeth viciously. She can’t teach this little woman who has no way to hide. She even says she is weak?

“Now beg for mercy? It’s late! Give it a try and you’ll be convinced

“I’ll take it if I don’t try. Boss, don’t take it.”

The car shakes violently. Because Luo Xiaojing is struggling, Xiao Wu and his wife in the driver’s seat burst into tears: “cough.”

Boss, would you be more reserved? People outside think that when they see the car shaking. I don’t want to be knocked on the window by the traffic police uncle!

The noisy back seat suddenly has no voice, Luo Xiaojing’s face blushes deeply, mercilessly pinches Leng Yu.

It’s all disgraced to Xiao Wu. His stiff back is like saying: boss, you can’t kill single dogs in order to fall in love. It’s immoral.

Leng Yu, who suffered from the pain, was calm, and after the strange silence: “Xiao Wu, I’ll give you a big holiday, starting from tomorrow…”

“Boss, don’t do it.”

Ten seconds ago, Luo Xiaojing also called like this, but the meaning Xiao Wu wanted to express was completely different from Luo Xiaojing.

“I didn’t hear or see anything, boss. Go on, boss.”

“I want you to use your vacation time to contact more girls. It’s always bad for your health alone.”

Leng Yu’s deep voice seems to be arranging work. The sense of oppression is too strong. It’s not surprising that Xiao Wu thinks he will be dismissed in disguise.

Then Xiao Wu found out something extraordinary. Only when he was with Luo Xiaojing did his boss have the freshness and gentleness he had never seen before, so

It’s better to hold boss’s thigh than future boss’s wife.

The busy thanks scared Luo Xiaojing. On second thought, Luo Xiaojing seemed to understand. He crossed his eyes and hit him with his elbow. He calmly shrugged his shoulders and didn’t mean to help.

If you don’t help me, I’m going to be tough.

With a threatening expression, Leng Yu hastens to ask Xiao Wu to drive back to her apartment. The look of his wife’s slave makes Xiao Wu deepen his idea of holding Luo Xiaojing’s thigh. Luo Xiaojing never dreams of it. Leng Yu takes a loyal little Valet for her with an unintentional move.

Rippling all the way back to the apartment, out of the car, Leng Yu one hand dragging the suitcase, one hand holding Luo Xiaojing.

He deliberately used the hand tied with the red rope, Luo Xiaojing said n words, and finally obediently let him put her hand into the palm and put it into the coat pocket. In the cold winter night, Luo Xiaojing didn’t feel it at all. He just felt that the temperature of Lengyu made her warm from her hand to her heart.

There is a distance between the gate of the residential area and the apartment unit. No one talks and they walk quietly. Luo Xiaojing will peek at Leng Yuying’s side face from time to time, sighing how he looks so good, and at the same time, he is glad that he figured it out in time.

The halo of the street lamp falls layer upon layer, and Luo Xiaojing’s dark eyelashes are coated with a light soft light, which makes her lips warm and touching.

“What are you grinning at?” She secretly congratulates when Leng Yu is also peeping at her, “what happy thing did you think of?”

“Vaguely remember when I just met you, you once secretly took me to the river to play?”

Eyes bright and dark, cold Royal pressure suddenly out of the mood, warm voice asked: “and then?”

“It seems that I broke my knee, and you also hold my hand like today, for fear that I will fall again and cry again.”

“You didn’t cry.” Luo Xiaojing can’t remember clearly, but Leng Yu hasn’t forgotten a small detail. “It’s not that he broke his knee, but that the sole of his foot was scratched with blood by a sharp stone. It’s very painful, but he didn’t shed a tear.”

“So.” Luo Xiaojing small proud shook head, “originally I was so strong at a young age.”

“It has nothing to do with being strong. At that time, you said that if you were found crying by teacher Luo, she would be very sad. You threatened me to tell teacher Luo and ignore me again.”

Luo Xiaojing didn’t go down because Leng Yu mentioned his mother: “and then?”

“I was forced by you to swear that I would never let Mr. Luo know, so you agreed to let me lead you out of the woods and help you deal with the wound.”

“I was so fierce when I was a child.” Luo Xiaojing is embarrassed, “I only remember that I have a strange temper. I didn’t expect that I would bully people. Oh, no, I scratched the sole of my foot. Why don’t you carry me?”

“You have to agree.” Leng Yu is tangled and helpless. He doesn’t want to mention too much about what happened that day. He’s afraid that Luo Xiaojing will think of it all, “you insist that you can walk on your own, but you just won’t let me carry it.”

“At that time, I must have been blind. I didn’t find your beauty. Now, if you don’t want to carry me, you’ll have to jump on it.”

“Then you jump now.”

After that, Leng Yu posed, and Luo Xiaojing repeatedly waved his hands. “Don’t take it seriously when I’m joking. If I don’t jump well, I’ll throw myself into the hospital. That big wave of making money will be cool.””I’ll catch you safely.”

“Then you sprained your other hand, and you and I went to the hospital, looking at each other across the bed.”

When it comes to that year, it’s just a topic that can be talked about. Leng Yu sees that Luo Xiaojing didn’t ask the bottom of the story. What happened again after playing by the river, and his heart just falls to the ground.

After entering the elevator and the apartment, Leng Yu puts his luggage at the door and plunges into the kitchen to prepare dinner for Luo Xiaojing. Then he hangs Leng Yu’s coat and comes back to tow the box. As he moves, he asks, “what’s so heavy here?”

“Guess what.”

“Where can I guess? You don’t say I’ll go into the kitchen and start my dark cooking. ”

“Come on. I haven’t eaten your cooked millet porridge for several days. I really miss it.”

As Leng Yu becomes more and more skinny, Luo Xiaojing suddenly has the illusion that he and Leng Yu have been married for several years. One shouts in the kitchen, the other shouts in the living room. Finally, he doesn’t say much and puts it into action.

“I’ll open your suitcase if you don’t say it.”

She is not really curious, just want to tease that man all the time, but that man is not afraid: “you want to open, ah, my two shirts help me put the washing machine.”

Hum! Did you really take her for a wife?

Anger to anger, Luo Xiaojing also like this kind of daily husband and wife feeling, gently open the suitcase, she was stunned.

There are no shirts that haven’t been washed. In the trunk, there are neat boxes of mine marks. Combined with Leng Yu’s attitude, Luo Xiaojing concludes that it must be Leng Yu’s surprise.

Her cat like eyes rolled and she said, “where’s your shirt? Why didn’t I find it! “