Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lu Yeming asked if Jun Xiqing's stomach was too big, after all, three months had passed.

Brahma really wanted to say, Lord, that is not your child, why do you keep thinking about it?

But Fanmen didn't dare to say that he could only respond, "I think Miss Jun's belly is a little bigger, sharp, and Miss Jun's action is quite sharp, and she is not fat. I heard that this kind of pregnant looks like son."

It's my son ...

Lu Yeming copied his trousers pocket with one hand, standing long and cold, he slightly twitched his thin lips, "Oh."

"..."

After that, Vatican knew that he said too much. The Lord has never forgotten the child that Miss Jun fell down the stairs. The Lord loves that child very much. Vatican wants to slap yourself and make you talk.

"Master, Mu Yanfeng has disappeared for so long. Suddenly there is news. I still feel that there is a conspiracy on the Dongshan in our site. This Mu Yanfeng is by no means so simple on the surface, and there are many doubts on the tip of the thin branches And I have already found out that Miss Jun was abducted that day, and the mines buried on that road came from Mu family! "

There was a sharp light in Fanmen's eyes, "I don't think Mu Yanfeng can hurt the lord, Mu Yanfeng has never been the lord's opponent, but ... Miss Jun can, now Miss Jun is your weakness, and she has another heart toward Mu Yanfeng, if Mu Yanfeng is really hidden, he will definitely use Miss Jun to deal with you! "

Brahmin was uneasy and very uneasy. The lord had just had corneal surgery. These three days were the key to cultivation.

At this critical time, news came from Mu Yanfeng, and Jun Xiqing went north with a big belly.

Is it all a coincidence, or is it just the beginning?

Lu Yeming stood and didn't move. His eyes were covered with white silk ribbons, and he couldn't see them, but he kept facing the window. The deep phoenix eyes hidden behind the white silk ribbons seemed to be able to penetrate the night sky and fall into the distance. .

His long, jade-like figure is completely integrated with the night that is cold and watery.

For a long time, he said indifferently, "I have something in mind, and Xuan Ying is back. It's all right, you go out first."

Thinking of the return of Xuanying, Fanmen reassured himself slightly. Now he really prefers the lord not to fall in love with Jun Xiqing. The lord is still the man who loved Sister Moer as much as he did.

Of course, the lord still loves Sister Moer now, but the lover puts down the thing about love.

A new person came in and made the Lord hurt.

Fanmen still does not like Jun Xiqing. In his opinion, Jun Xiqing has been passively lost. She has not accompanied and paid like Sister Moer. She refused to even go out but got the love of the Lord. .

But maybe this is love.

this is Love.

...

Xia Xie and Mu Yutang went to the bottom floor of the private yacht. This floor is for entertainment.

Xia Yi held Mu Yutang's small hand, "Yu Tang, look, Yu Shao is there."

Mu Yutang looked up, Dongfang Yu was playing cards there.

There are several shooting tables on this level of yacht, and all the younger patriarchs who are not bad for money or grandpas like Dongfang Yu are very competitive. This private yacht is very competitive. Dongfang Yu usually plays racing cars together. It is also these young people, and there are no greasy middle-aged men.

Of course, this pattern is bound to attract a large number of high-quality girls, and recently the hot young tender models, Xiao Hua Dan, and some beautiful ladies have arrived.

Dongfang Yu was sitting on the main table at the middle table, in the center of the bright lights, and there were many beautiful women around him, like the stars and moons.

Today, Dongfang Yu wore a black shirt, which was not tied into a belt, but was casual and handsome.

He lifted the cards on the table with one hand and smoked with a cigarette in his other hand. The smoke was lingering. He lifted the peach eyes evilly and threw the cards on the table. With a sound, "Oh!"

"Hahaha, Yu Shao, sorry, we won again."

A second ancestor stood up and took all the chips in front of Dongfang Yu.

"Yu Shao, you're too lucky tonight, keep losing money, girls, give Yu Shao a pinch and let him spread the fire." Another second ancestor also lit a cigarette.

Dongfang Yu pours his handsome body into the seat, with his two long legs stretched forward, spreading out a wild suffocation, which can seduce those beautiful women around.

A small tender model went up quickly, squatted down, stretched out a small hand and pinched Dongfang Yu.

The second emperor glanced at Xiao Nengmo's bulging chest and laughed, "Yao Shao said that the casino was frustrated, and the love scene was proud. Otherwise, just tonight, don't play, you bring this young girl Room, take it easy. "

"Yes, Yu Shao, here you are three thousand beauties in the harem."

Another second ancestor pushed the young tender girl who was squatting on the ground forward.

what!

Xiao Nen moaned, and a beautiful little face was planted directly on Dongfang Yu's pants.

Hahaha.

At this moment, the two ancestors looked at each other with a smile and could n’t laugh. This communication circle is like this. Dongfang Yu has money, loves to play, and is generous. How many crazy bees and butterflies flutter on him. Sleep one night.

Xiaonen Mou was planted on Dongfang Yu's pants, and a second ancestor quickly whistleed, "Well, isn't Yu Shao also a big treasure?"

Dongfang Yu spit out a cigarette lazily, holding the big palm with the cigarette against Xiao Nenmo's forehead, pushing her away, "Get up."

Xiao Nengmo's face flushed, "Yu Shao, I ... I ..."

"Yu Shao, I see this little tender model has fallen on your pants, don't want to get up, haha."

There was coquettishness all around, and all the women looked at Xiao Nenmo enviously. This little Nenmo was so lucky that she could get Yu Shao's right eye.

Xiaonengmo jumped in peace, looking forward to Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Yujun's beautiful face looks like a layer of gold rim in the bright light, which makes people dare not look directly. In all eyes, he took a small look at Xiaonengmo, and then picked up one on the table. Save the money and stuffed it into Xiao Neng's chest. "Go, get me a pack of cigarettes."

Xiao Nengmo was shocked and ashamed by the cold RMB, "Yes, Yu Shao."

She went to get cigarettes with joy.

"Yu Shao, what's wrong, this little tender model doesn't suit your appetite?" A second ancestor asked.

Xiaonen Mo is pretty stupid. Yu Shao has sent her away with a pile of money, and she is still happy.

Dongfang Yu sat upright, holding a cigarette in the ashtray. He tapped the evil charm and said, "Even if you put a fart on her bed, her snoring sounds can soften me."

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Baby, there is one more.