Just from Ling Xi's gaze just now, Liao Jinghong knew that there was a problem.

"Why are you here, aren't you resting?" Ling Xi turned his head to look at Liao Jinghong, and was a little glad that she had come down.

"I can't sleep, maybe it's a new environment, so I can't sleep no matter how I sleep." Liao Jinghong sat down beside Ling Xi and looked at Lianrong, "Good afternoon, Miss Lian." ”

"Good afternoon." Lianrong picked up his magazine and got up, "Let's talk, I have something to go back to the room to check the information." ”

"Good!" Liao Jinghong was very satisfied and nodded towards Lianrong.

Ling Xi didn't speak, his gaze followed Lianrong, until she completely walked behind him, and he couldn't turn around and continue to look at her, then he withdrew his gaze.

"Ling Xi, what did you do with Prince Henry just now?" After Lianrong left, Liao Jinghong whispered, and saw that there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, so he took out his handkerchief and wiped it clean for him.

"Why?" Ling Xi turned his head and looked at her with a serious expression.

"What do you ask?" Liao Jinghong returned his hand and asked him with some trepidation.

"When you're in the company, you're not like that." Ling Xi frowned, when she was in the company, Liao Jinghong was very regular, just her secretary, there was no excessive behavior, and the people in the company would not think about it, but when she came to the UK, she deliberately showed that she was very intimate with him, to be honest, he didn't like it very much.

"Because I have low self-esteem." Liao Jinghong lowered his head and pulled the handkerchief in his hand tightly, "Velvet is so beautiful, she is so young, she is so good, she is a jewelry designer, and a clothing designer, she can do anything, and I, I can only be your secretary, you have such an ex-girlfriend, how can I not feel inferior, how can I not worry?" ”

After listening to her explanation, Ling Xi had nothing to say, indeed, a girl as good as Lianrong would indeed make people feel inferior.

"Then you shouldn't behave like that, we hurt her back then, and now, I don't want you to rub salt on her wounds again!" Ling Xi stood up and walked towards the stairs, now he was in a mess and didn't know what to do with this annoying relationship.

Liao Jinghong turned to look at Ling Xi's back, even if he disappeared at the staircase for a long time, she couldn't retract her gaze.

After a long time, Liao Jinghong closed her eyes, it seems that she must talk to Lianrong, otherwise, if she continues to drag on like this, it will be unfavorable to her, very unfavorable.

But then, Liao Jinghong never had time to deal with this matter.

Because Ling Baolu was very busy, and everyone who came with her revolved around her.

Other ballet dancers came to England at an early age, and Sofia was very fond of an Italian and a Swiss dancer.

But Her Majesty likes Ling Baolu's fawn very much, especially the mask on her face, I heard that someone has applied for copyright protection internationally, that is, no one is allowed to imitate or plagiarize, in order to respect copyright, so other designers naturally dare not imitate another similar mask, because the person who applied for copyright protection is a rich man in Los Angeles, USA, who thinks others can't afford to mess with.

Because of the queen's favor, Ling Baolu was still able to interview even if he was more than ten days late.

The spirit deer of that year has grown up, and it is no longer the confused little appearance at the beginning.

Ling Baolu made changes to that ballet, that is, the fawn grew up and met the prince of her life.

Of course, the prince is played by Qi Yu.