Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Now the two are still in a very ambiguous posture. She is sitting on his strong thigh. Although she hasn't kissed her, his tall nose has reached her delicate face and her breath is tangled.

"Miss Jun, I'm helping you. Not only do you not thank me, you also want to hit me, eh?"

The suffix "En" rises slightly, and the indescribable evil charm is indescribable.

Jun Xiqing shuddered and slender Yu Jie, the small face under the veil was already ashamed and red, "Lord West, it's a shame that you got cheap and sell well!"

She scolded him softly.

Lu Yeming pinched her willow-like waist and hugged her into her arms. "I asked the Jun family to marry you more than a year ago. Do you know this?"

"..."

Jun Xiqing froze for a moment. What did he say?

More than a year ago, he asked the Jun family to marry her?

Flutter flutter ...

She heard her heartbeat, and her heartbeat accelerated at this moment, "Why ... why are you marrying me?"

The dim light plated over, Lu Yeming's handsome silhouette could not be seen, and he drew a thin arc of thin lips. He laughed lowly, "Why marry you, of course ... I like you."

like you?

He twitched slowly and uttered the word "like", but could not see whether he was sincere or false.

"Miss Jun, do you like me?"

he asks.

like him?

Don't like him?

A few seconds later, Jun Xiqing reacted. She shook her head vigorously, like a rattle, and didn't like it.

Lu Yeming picked up Yingqi's sword eyebrows. The calm and calm Qi field seemed to be in his palm, he was the king who ruled everything.

The deep phoenix eyes stared at her black eyes, and he slowly smiled, "I like it, even if you cover your mouth, it will come out of your eyes. Miss Jun, you already like me. "

She already likes him.

At this moment, Jun Xiqing felt that her heartbeat had reached her throat, and she was about to jump out.

She denied, "Lord West, it's a good thing to be confident, but I really want to let you down, I don't like you!"

Lu Yeming reached out and touched the veil on her face. He was a handsome and extraordinary man, teasing the evil charm that girls can't tell. "I have taken your veil, so remember, I will definitely It will be your ... husband. "

Jun Xiqing was shocked by this sentence, which was like an oath, revealing his powerful aura of everything.

"Lord West, I still have business. Let's go first."

Jun Xiqing pushed him away, quickly got up, and ran away.

...

Watching that figure of Xian Chen disappeared into sight, Lu Yeming picked up the red wine glass in his hand and took a sip of red wine gently.

The collector's version of mellow wine quickly rippled between his lips and teeth.

Lei Ze looked at the ambiguous and ambiguous scene, and he was stunned, he glanced at Lu Yeming secretly.

Lu Yeming lifted his eyes gently, his deep phoenix eyes fell on his face, and two simple words overflowed from his thin lips, "Go out."

Reiser's scalp was numb, "Yes."

He quickly retreated.

The box was quiet, and Lu Yeming sipped a red lip again. At this moment, a string of light high heels sounded outside the door, then the box door was pushed open, and a fiery figure appeared.

"Miss Ye." Van Gate screamed and then stepped back.

Ye Ruge wore a red dress, a deep V-neck, and a waist-waisted style, which undoubtedly revealed her bulging figure.

She looked at the man on the sofa, and then walked over, the two fine white jade legs separated, sitting directly across his awesome long legs.

When she came, Lu Yeming put down the superimposed long legs, Ying Ting's body leaned into the sofa lazily, and the wine glass in his hand was sent to the thin lips and he took a sip. Woman, didn't speak.

"I just saw Miss Junsan when I was here. She wore a veil. I can't see her face. Ye Ming, is Miss Junsan beautiful?"

Said Ye Ruge charming eyes and silk hug his neck, "Ms. Jun San is more beautiful than me, who is more beautiful?"

The fine fringe covered the man's handsome eyelids, and he seemed to smile, "Want to listen to the truth?"

This answer is out.

In his heart, Jun Xiqing is naturally more beautiful.

Ye Ruge quickly punched him with a pinch.

Lu Yeming chuckled and laughed, and a magnetic resonance echoed in his master's chest, "Is he jealous?"

Ye Ruge lowered his head and held his head in his chest. "Are you ... want to do it with her?"

When mentioning this problem, Lu Yeming looked down at the woman in his arms, "I will do it with her sooner or later."

As soon as Ye Ru stagnates, get up and leave.

She walked to the door and didn't hear the man behind him chasing her. She stopped herself, "Are you really not coming after me?"

Lu Yeming leaned lazily on the sofa, "Aren't you leaving?"

"..."

Ye Ruge snorted and left.

The ears were quiet, and Lu Yeming swayed the red wine in his hand elegantly, and he was overflowing in the dimness, indescribably thin and deep.

...

In the cloister.

Tang Mo'er saw Lu Yeming, and she quickly said, "Ye Ming."

"Sister." Lu Yeming walked over.

"Ye Ming, my sister has something to ask you, do you really like Qingqing?"

Lu Yeming's eyes were very soft. He fell on Tang Moer's face and smiled lightly. "Sister, why ask this?"

"Ye Ming, no matter how clever Qing Qing is, she is a little girl who has no affection. If you don't really like her, don't provoke her, just look at her mother and uncle Jun."

Lu Yeming has no emotional changes. "Sister, Jun Xiqing, I am bound to get it. There is no difference between like or dislike. Feelings are just the most fragile and changeable things in the world. Look at the face of mom and uncle Jun I promise you, I will give her extra favor in the future. "

"..."

Tang Mo'er quickly raised his eyebrows, "Ye Ming ..."

At this moment Lu Yeming raised his eyes and looked forward, and someone came.

Tang Moer turned around, and two figures came forward, Gu Mohan and Feng Lingxue.

The combed Yujie trembled, and Tang Moer lowered his head.

At this moment Gu Mohan pulled out his long legs, and brought Feng Lingxue past her, and entered a luxurious box.

The box door was closed.

Tang Mo'er looked down at his toes, and his lonely shadow stretched by the light.

Lu Yeming stepped forward and rubbed her hair with her palm, "Sister, remember what day is today?"

"What day?" Tang Mo'er looked at him blankly, she didn't remember what important day was today.

"Sister, your birthday today."

so fast.

She's birthday again.

"Sister, I'll take you home." Lu Yeming took Tang Moer's little hand.

Tang Moer took a few steps and stopped.