Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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All the guests found their dance partners, and all the men and women were present, and everyone was very satisfied with the results.

In the dazzling crystal lights, the breeze was blowing, Jun Xiqing showed a long-lost daughter's smile, and she dragged the red rope in her hand ...

The people in front gradually dispersed, Jun Xiqing looked along his red rope, and there was a figure like a jade standing on that end.

Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming took the red rope at the other end.

He and she drew a red rope.

Jun Xiqing's slender Yu Jie trembled suddenly.

Lu Yeming looked at her, her deep eyes slowly rippled a bit, he stood here, she stood there, dragging Yuelao's fate from her hand.

On the other side, Tang Mo'er looked at the scene and sighed softly.

"what happened?"

At this time Gu Mohan came over, reached out and clasped her soft waist, and asked softly.

Tang Mo'er softened his body in Gu Mohan's arms, and whispered, "You see, Ye Ming and Qing Qing are inescapable fate, what a perfect match, but Ye Ming is married ..."

Gu Mohan kissed her hair and whispered in her ear. "He and Dongfang Ruoli have not received a certificate."

"What?" Tang Moer looked at Gu Mohan in shock.

Gu Mohan looked at her bright eyes, and then rubbed her hair petulantly, "Ye Ming still loves you, as he said, in the future, there will be many times, and no one can replace you, But you're right, the love he gave you is not pure, you just asked him ignorantly when he was a teenager. It was the best treasure he had in his heart. At that time, he may not know what love is. "

"In the future, there will be a girl who teaches him what love is. Love is not guardianship. Love is selfish desire and possession. Love is to rub each other into their arms. Love is drunk, crazy, crazy. "

Then Gu Mohan held Tang Moer tightly in his arms.

Tang Mo'er smiled sweetly, "But since Ye Ming didn't get a certificate from Dongfang Ruoli, why give her the queen again?"

"Don't you want to know who killed you three years ago?"

Tang Moer jumped in his heart. Who called that phone three years ago and who designed the accident?

"Mo Er, the palace of country A is not flat at all. There are ghosts in it. Why is Dongfang Ruoli like you? Why was it lost more than twenty years ago, there is a dark force hidden behind it. Years ago, he started playing with politics. Ye Ming has his mission and responsibility. "

Tang Mo'er was relieved. She never understood why Ye Ming married Dongfang Ruoli. Now she probably understands.

Ye Ming has always done this for his reasons.

Tang Mo'er took Gu Mohan's hand and walked to the stage again. She smiled, "Dear VIPs, you have all found your partner, let's start dancing."

The melodious music sounded.

Jun Xiqing here was still dragging the red rope in her hand, and the smile on her lips froze. She thought that God liked to joke with her.

Going around, he couldn't escape him.

At this moment Lu Yeming pulled his legs and walked over step by step.

Jun Xiqing's alert stepped back.

"Miss Jun." Mu Yanfeng came over at this moment.

When Jun Xiqing met the savior, she looked at Mu Yanfeng smartly and brightly, "Mu Shaozhu, what about your dance partner?"

"I just went out to answer a call and it seems that I missed a very important link."

Said Mu Yanfeng looked at Lu Yeming, "Hello President Lu."

Lu Yeming nodded his head, "Mu Shaozhu."

Two equally handsome and upright men stood together and instantly became a beautiful landscape.

"President Lu, you have drawn a red rope with Miss Jun? Then I have a merciless request. Can President Lu give me the red rope in my hand and let me dance with Miss Jun?"

Lu Yeming looked at the rope in his hand, and dragged the red rope on Jun Xiqing's soft little hand. He quietly tickled his thin lips and twirled slowly, "I, why should I She gave it to you? "

The eyes of Mu Family Master Mu Yanfeng flashed sharply, but Wenrun smiled, "President Lu said, I am pursuing Miss Jun."

Jun Xiqing looked at Mu Yanfeng.

"President Lu has been married, and the outside world is spreading the feelings of President Lu and the Eastern Queen. The Eastern Queen has not given birth to you in the past three years, and President Lu has no plans to marry another. Love you, you have refused. "

Lu Yeming looked at Mu Yanfeng, "It seems that Master Mu's news is well-informed."

"Don't dare to be, I wonder, can President Lu be an adult?"

Jun Xiqing is 10,000 unwilling to dance with Lu Yeming, she prefers Mu Yanfeng.

So she looked forward to Lu Yeming, hoping that Lu Yeming could give up.

Lu Yeming's deep eyes slowly shifted from Mu Yanfeng's handsome face to Jun Xiqing's small face. His voice was indifferent and open, "Of course ..."

Jun Xiqing is happy.

"... No," Lu Yeming completed.

Jun Xiqing, "..."

"Miss Jun, can you invite you to dance?" Gentleman Lu Yeming invited Jun Xiqing to dance.

Jun Xiqing left the red rope, of course, no!

But these three words haven't returned yet, her white and soft little hand was directly held in the palm of Lu Yeming, he dragged her and slid into the dance floor.

...

On the dance floor.

Jun Xiqing vigorously shakes off his big palm, "President Lu, let me go."

Lu Yeming stretched out his big palm to fasten her soft waist, and pulled her directly into her arms. "Don't make a noise, everyone is watching you."

Sure enough, a lot of eyes looked over.

Now she and Lu Yeming are public figures, representing the image of the two countries, Jun Xiqing immediately struggling.

Lu Yeming grasped her little hand with one big hand, and the other big palm gently clasped her soft waist, dancing with her.

He is thin and light, she is fiery and dusty, and both are of noble blood. They have received the most orthodox education and ballroom dance instruction. The two have a very good pace. Posture.

There were a lot of people dancing, Jun Xiqing was squeezed forward, and her delicate body immediately clung to him.

She was unwilling at first, and now more uncomfortable, so she twisted her hips a bit.

Friction across the body of thin fabrics made Lu Yeming's superb waist slightly numb.

He squeezed her soft waist and lowered his alarm, "Don't move, huh?"

Jun Xiqing didn't notice the difference in his body, and twisted again, "Why should I listen to you?"

Lu Yeming's big palm slid down and landed on her pretty hips. She pressed it firmly to her body.

Jun Xiqing frowned immediately. "What are you doing to hold me up?"