Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Jun Xiqing took a look. It was a pair of high-heeled high heels. She had never worn such a high heel.

"Sister Moer ..."

"Qingqing, obedient, quickly wear it."

Jun Xiqing hesitated, and put **** stilettos on her feet.

She took two steps, only to find that there was still caution in the skirt, and the layers of the skirt were split, and her long straight legs were exposed as she walked, all the way up to the knee.

Now Jun Xiqing felt that she had been taken into the pit by her sister Mo Er.

"Qing Qing, I know that you love your own country and your own home, but you also do n’t forget to love yourself. You are only 23 years old this year, born so bright and beautiful. This age is a great time to enjoy youth and love. Today Many Earl princes came in the evening, and Mr. Gu's friends were absolutely guaranteed of character, and I wanted them to see you at first sight. "

Talking about Tang Mo'er holding Jun Xiqing's small hand, "Qing Qing, I was selfish three years ago, I always want you to be with my brother Ye Ming, in my opinion, you are the best girl in the world, I hope Ye Ming can have you, but you have no fate, Ye Ming is now married, I know you can no longer be with him, and I will not be wronged, we girls who do n’t want to have a lifetime, a couple, so Mo My sister and sister will find you a better one, who will love you with all my heart! "

Jun Xiqing's eyes are red. Although she has two close sisters, and her relationship with her sisters is also very good, she always feels that sister Moer is more intimate and understands her than her relatives.

Jun Xiqing counter-took Tang Mo'er's hand, "Sister Moer, I'm sorry, I can't save him."

She was with him three years ago.

However, he drove her away.

In his heart, all that was needed from start to finish was Sister Moer alone.

Tang Moer slowly red lips, then shook his head, "Qing Qing, don't say sorry to me, I want to say thank you."

Jun Xiqing smiled brightly, "No thanks."

"Well, let's stop talking about Ye Ming, Qingqing, I'll put on lipstick for you." Tang Mo'er took out a man-cut character.

Looking at the slasher, "..."

Jun Xiqing is going to faint, can she refuse?

...

After half an hour.

Tang Mo'er came downstairs, at which time Grandma came over, "Mrs., President Lu is here."

Here comes Lu Yeming.

Tang Mo'er looked up, and a figure like a jade-like man appeared at the door, and Lu Yeming came.

Today Lu Yeming wore a handmade version of a white shirt and black trousers. He was clean and arrogant. His features like a crown jade were plated in the lights in the porch. The appearance was like a magnet, but it attracted all eyes. , Bo Huayin.

"Ye Ming, are you here?"

Lu Yeming raised his eyes and saw Tang Moer in front of her. She stood in the warm halo and smiled gently at him.

Lu Yeming lifted his thin lips, and there was softness in the deep phoenix eyes. He pulled his legs and walked over, "Sister."

As soon as he walked to Tang Mo'er, a vocal voice sounded in his ear, "Sister Moer, these high heels are not good for walking."

Lu Yeming's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, then raised his eyes, and saw Jun Xiqing standing on the stairs and going downstairs.

His eyes slowly moved down and fell on her.

A few seconds later, his deep eyes dazzled a bit of hot light, a little stunning.

His eyes fell on her little face again, Jun Xiqing frowned, only a few strands of hair fell lazily on her spotless side face and pink neck, adding style, her beautiful beauty She never needed makeup, but she put on lipstick.

Men, especially straight men, are the most irresistible beheaders.

Lu Yeming's gaze fell on her, and she never moved away.

Jun Xiqing's words stopped abruptly because she saw Lu Yeming.

The eyes of the two men collided, and his eyes were dark and hot.

It is probably the gaze of a man looking at a woman.

That day in the dark room of the bathroom, she was drunk and entangled with him, and her red lips that he had kissed swept clear at such an instant.

Jun Xiqing stepped on a step, and the whole person went down.

"what!"

She sighed softly and closed her eyes in fright. Why is it always so bad?

The man in Lu Yeming must be her disaster star, and every time he meets him, there must be no good things.

Tang Moer exclaimed, "Qing Qing!"

Jun Xiqing waits for her intimate contact with the earth.

But did not wait, the next second, she fell into a thin and warm chest.

A tight arm was buckled on the waist of Yingying's grip, and Lu Yeming hugged her, "Is it okay?"

Jun Xiqing stabilized her body, looked up, and his overly delicate face magnified infinitely in her sight.

The bodies of the two were close together, and her little hand was resting against his atrium across the expensive white shirt on him.

Alas.

His strong heartbeat beating came, and her palms were numb.

Jun Xiqing's white earlobe suddenly turned red.

"It's okay." She pushed him away.

Lu Yeming's delicate Jun face had no emotions, and those deep phoenix eyes fell on her small face.

"Qingqing, are you okay, I was scared to death just now." Tang Moer stepped forward and asked with concern.

Jun Xiqing was a little uncomfortable. She reached out and pinched a strand of hair behind her ears. "Sister Moer, I'm fine."

Tang Mor's clear eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's red earlobes and uncomfortable eyes.

"Moer, come here." Gu Mohan cried at this moment.

"Ye Ming, Qing Qing, let me go over." Tang Moer left her skirt.

As soon as Tang Moer left, Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming's white shirt. At this look, the red halo on the earlobe quickly spread to the face of Xian Chen. She stretched out her white fingers and pointed, "Your shirt ... "

Lu Yeming looked down and saw a light red lip on the collar of his shirt.

He caught her just now, and her red lips accidentally caught on his shirt, leaving a mark quickly.

Lu Yeming slowly raised his eyebrows. He gave Jun Xiqing a displeased glance, "Come here, clean me."

"..."

Jun Xiqing stood still, without moving.

Lu Yeming's deep eyes suddenly sank. He pulled his leg and bullied her.

A familiar voice came from behind him, "Master."

Jun Xiqing looked up, and there was a figure beside the door, and Dongfang Ruoli came.

Dongfang Ruoli, his queen, his wife.

"Master, why don't you wait for me to come?" Dongfang Ruoli stepped forward, lovingly holding Lu Yeming's arm, at this time she also saw the red lips, "Oh, Lord, how many are you here?" With a red lip print, wouldn't it be the fox spirit trying to seduce the lord? "