Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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There were two beeps at that end, and Jun Xiqing hung up the phone directly.

Did she hang up?

She even hung up his phone.

This woman!

Lu Yeming can't wait to catch her over and beat him fiercely.

Ugh ~

Xiao Pippi is so happy in Yue's arms.

Lu Yeming stepped forward, a voice in his ear kept telling him --- Lu Yeming, you have a son, born by Jun Xiqing!

Jun Xiqing gave him a son!

The day she gave birth was so painful, she kept telling him to keep young, and she loved his son so much.

Lu Yeming's blood surged, and it was difficult to restrain for a while. Suddenly, his eyes were dark and fell down.

"Oh my God, President Lu!"

Many people are exclaiming, this man standing at the peak of power has never fallen, but fainted after learning that he had a son.

Unbelievable.

...

Lu Yeming slowly opened his eyes. He had already returned to his room. The bright crystal chandelier on his head made him feel dazzling, and he closed his eyes.

He saw it again.

He was back to light again.

Ugh ~

At this moment a sound of milk sounded in the ear, Lu Yeming glanced sideways, Xiao Pippi was sleeping beside him.

Little Pippi's **** diamond-like eyes looked at his dad, cute and cute.

Lu Yeming's heart was soft and soft for a long time. He stretched out his long fingers and teased Pippi's little white face, and said softly, "Son, my name is Daddy. I am your Daddy."

Ugh ~

Little Pippi wouldn't call.

Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows all stretched out, showing a warm and happy smile. He took out the broken porcelain man from his trouser pocket, and he kept it in his trouser pocket.

They have a family of three, and there are many of them.

He is Daddy!

Lu Yeming kissed Pippi's forehead, then got up, he came to the floor window and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

The ringer on that end kept ringing, but no one answered.

Lu Yeming was standing in a black shirt by the floor-to-ceiling window, copying his trousers pocket with one hand, waiting for a long time to make him slightly raise his eyebrows.

At this time, the phone at the end was picked up slowly, and a hoarse and **** voice passed over, "Hey, Ye Ming."

It was Feng Sinan who had not seen him for a long time.

Lu Yeming lifted his thin lips. "Why did it take me so long to answer the phone?"

"Just now***."

"... Sinan, it seems your wife is about to give birth."

Feng Sinan at the other end snorted lazily, "Should be fast, I just raised a new secretary."

Lu Yeming tickled her thin lips. "You'd better play with it. Mrs. Feng is a silly white sweet. Her grandfather Su is not stupid."

At this time, tens of thousands of feet abroad, in a seven-star presidential suite, men's and women's clothes were lost, and there was a passionate extravagant taste in the room.

Feng Sinan's naked upper body leaned against the head of the bed elegantly and lazily, and a narrow waist covered with a blanket.

He carried a young and beautiful girl in his arms, a female college student who had just left the school, was pure and hung like water, but the bed was opened again. His new secretary, who was just together, took the new secretary to play abroad.

The little secretary picked up the cigarette pack on the bedside table, smoked a cigarette, handed it to Feng Sinan's thin lips, and lit it with a lighter.

Feng Sinan held the mobile phone in one hand and took a cigarette with his eyebrows tightly. The moment of blurring and indulgence left this handsome and elegant business man with a layer of **** decadence on his face, and he was drunk.

The little secretary looked at him obsessively with a beautiful little face. This man who turned his hands over the clouds in the business world really made a woman's heart.

Listening to the warning from Landing Yeming, Feng Sinan let out a spit of smoke, "I see."

"I have something to ask you."

"Say."

"At your wedding banquet with Mu Yutang a year ago, you gave Mu Yanfeng medicine. What happened then?"

The green smoke obscured Feng Sinan's Jun Yan. He thought for a moment, "Although I gave Mu Yanfeng medicine, Jun Xiqing is your favorite. How dare I make these two people unclear, so I deliberately prepared a maid outside the door. Jun Xiqing was very smart and Mu Yanfeng was also a gentleman, so he did that with that maid. "

Lu Yeming's handsome and exquisite facial features sank suddenly, and sure enough, he misunderstood, Qingqing did not roll the sheets with Mu Yanfeng.

Mu Yanfeng got off with a maid.

"Ye Ming, why do you ask this now, don't you think Jun Xiqing and Mu Yanfeng are off?"

"Are you sorry to ask this?"

Lu Yeming hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy tone of "dudu" at the other end, Feng Sinan raised a thin lip and laughed. Was he complained?

"Mr. Feng, who did you talk to on the phone just now?" The little secretary asked diligently on his chest.

Feng Sinan threw the phone on the bedside table, held his cigarette with his long fingers, took it to the thin lip, and took another sip. Then he pinched the pretty little jaw of the little secretary. Stay, don't do it again next time, huh? "

The little secretary was startled and nodded quickly, "I see."

Feng Sinan smoked in the ashtray.

"Mr. Feng ~" At that moment the little secretary yelled again and again.

Feng Sinan looked down, the little secretary's two small hands reached over and pinched his neck, kissed his handsome cheek.

Looking at the young secretary, the tender face and the skin, Feng Sinan threw a half of the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, and the evil charm smiled, "Not enough?"

"General Feng, you hate ~"

Feng Sinan turned over and suppressed the little secretary directly.

...

Lu Yeming hung up the phone and put the phone back in his trouser pocket. At this moment, "Wowa" two times, Xiao Pippi couldn't find the milk, and cried hungry.

Lu Yeming quickly turned around and returned to the big bed. He picked up Pippi, hugged his son in his powerful arm, and whispered, "Son, don't cry, we call Mummy, Get mummy back to feed you grandma. "

Lu Yeming dialed the telephone number of Jun Xiqing again.

But there was a cold and mechanical female voice on the other side --- Sorry, the call you dialed is off. Please redial later.

She shut down.

She refused to answer his call.

Wow ~

Xiaopipi puts his mouth down, tearful eyes look at his daddy, daddy, it's all your fault, you run away with mummy, I want mummy, I want mummy, oh ~

Lu Yeming coaxed his son, but his son couldn't coax it. He just wanted her mum to feed her grandmother.

At this moment, two knocks on the door of Yue, Yue Yue came in, holding a milk bottle in her hand, which was filled with milk. "Little Pippi, don't cry, let's drink grandma."

Yuezhang hugged Pippi in the past, and fed Pippi her grandmother.