Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Jun Xiqing hugged Lu Yeming from behind, his two small hands tightly locked his exquisite waist, "Lu Yeming, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yeming froze in place. A few seconds later, he reached out and took hold of her soft, boneless hand. "Qing Qing, I'm leaving now, you should rest early."

"Don't go." Jun Xiqing put Xiao Chen's face on his Yingting's back and froze like a kitten, and she said softly, "Tonight, stay."

She spoke to keep him.

And yes, let him stay tonight.

As soon as Lu Yeming's master's waist was numb, even a deep layer of red blood was stained in the deep eye sockets, but soon he opened her little hand. "I really have something urgent to deal with, be good."

He opened the door of the room and left.

...

Jun Xiqing was dead alone and he left.

He was the one who beat her, and he was the one who left halfway. He didn't say anything clearly. What did he mean?

Even the most intimate husband and wife need honesty and communication to lay the cornerstone of trust. How can he make her believe him and how can she let him and his son to him?

Jun Xiqing's two small hands on her side clenched tightly into fists, and soon she chased out.

She must know what he was thinking?

Lu Yeming walked in the corridor, his deep pupils were out of focus again, and he was blind again.

He didn't want her to know he was blind.

At this moment, the door of a room opened. Ye Ruge had just taken a bath, was wearing a red silk night dress, and was cold and sexy. She looked at Lu Yeming, "Master, what happened to you? What happened?"

Lu Yeming gave a thin lip, Shen Shen said, "As a song, come to my room."

"Yes, Lord."

...

Jun Xiqing came to the door of Lu Yeming's room. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

There was no response.

He was avoiding her.

Jun Xiqing is a little suspicious. Lu Yeming's character is thin and pompous, and the city government is very deep, but tonight he seems a bit abnormal.

What is the reason?

Jun Xiqing continued to knock on the door, and she said outside the door, "Lu Yeming, you open the door, I know you are inside."

"What's wrong with you, are you hiding something from me? I think we need to talk about ..."

Before Jun Xiqing's words were finished, a "click" sound opened the door of the room.

Jun Xiqing's eyes were happy, "Lu Yeming ..."

Her words stopped abruptly, and it was not Lu Yeming who appeared ... but Ye Ruge.

Ye Ruge's cold eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's small face, arrogant and disdain, "Miss Jun, Lord is taking a bath now, you will come to him tomorrow."

The blushes on Jun Xiqing's face all faded away, showing a hint of coldness, Ye Ruge in his room, so late, even if Ye Ruge is his confidant, this lonely man and widow are in the same room Everyone will think about it.

"Is he taking a bath, then I'll stand here and wait for him, wait for him to take a shower."

Ye Ruge evoked the flames of red lips, "Jun Xiqing, I don't like you very much, do you know why?"

Jun Xiqing did not speak.

Ye Ruge took a step forward and whispered in Jun Xiqing's ear, "To be honest, I think you are shameless. You went to bed with Mu Yanfeng yourself, and gave birth to Mu Yanfeng. Son, the lord likes you so you treat your son as your own son, and you seem to enjoy it too. I do n’t think you are shameless. "

Jun Xiqing suddenly felt ridiculous, so she chuckled red lips and laughed sarcastically, but did not speak.

Ye Ruge is cold and arrogant, she really does not look down on Jun Xiqing, and she does not shy away. "Jun Xiqing, I know you don't like me, you can tell the lord, let the lord send me back, even keep with me Distance, have n’t you always liked this, do n’t pay, just know how to get it, you have to go in, get greedy, in my opinion, you ca n’t even compare Mu Yanyan and Dongfang Ruoli, at least they love Chicheng Over the lord, willing to give everything to the lord! "

Jun Xiqing's two little hands hanging to his side were pulled into fists. "So, I really can't compare with any of you. His love is too expensive, too luxurious and psychedelic. I ca n’t afford it. . "

"Since he doesn't want to see me, I'll go first."

Jun Xiqing turned and left.

...

Jun Xiqing returned to her room, and she held Xiao Pippi on her bed.

Her chest was swollen, her clothes were a little wet, and she started to spill milk again.

Jun Xiqing looked at the breast pump in the trash can, as if everything that happened just now was a dream. Now that the dream is awake, it is just a very ironic joke.

She picked up the hotel's phone and dialed it to the front desk, and asked the front desk to prepare a breast pump for her.

Soon, the waitress at the resort brought the brand new breast pump.

Jun Xiqing cleaned and sterilized, and then sucked the swollen milk.

She changed to a clean white nightdress, lay on the bed, held Grandma's little white-white grandma's hand and kissed her with her red lips, then closed her eyes.

The next second, two drops of crystal tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

...

Jun Xiqing left, and Ye Ruge closed the door of the room. At this moment, the door of the shower room opened, and Lu Yeming, who had taken a cold shower, came out.

"Master," Ye Ruge rushed forward, "Are your eyes okay?"

Lu Yeming was drenched in wet water, and those deep phoenix eyes were as deep as ever, and he could not see that he was blind. "She is gone?"

"Well." Ye Ru nodded.

Lu Yeming's handsome features were immersed in the cold, "Ru Ge, you can go back to your room."

Looking at the man Bo Hua, Ye Ruge nodded, "Yes, Lord."

...

Early the next morning.

Jun Xiqing woke up early, Bai Xue's flight was delayed, and she didn't arrive in the early morning, but arrived at the resort early in the morning, and she received Bai Xue.

A floral shirt on Bai Xue's body, the shirt is translucent, and a black wrapped chest is faintly seen inside, and a black hip skirt underneath, with a sophisticated fashion sense, makes people look bright.

A large pair of sunglasses and wavy curly hair hung on her slap-like goose egg face.

"Bai Xue, here." Jun Xiqing waved his hand happily.

Bai Xue handed the luggage to the waiter in the hotel, and a pair of Qiu Shui Qiu Tong fell on Jun Xiqing's red eyes. "Qing Qing, you cried last night, at least for two hours."

"..."

Jun Xiqing grabbed Bai Xue's slim arm, "Let's stop talking about this, just go in."

The two men walked in. At this moment, two familiar figures came forward. Si Kongyu came, followed by the assistant, who was holding a document in his hand.