Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Xiao Chengxuan accentuated the "big dregs" and looked at him with twinkling innocent and shiny eyes.

"..."

Lu Yeming pumped his forehead and was almost dizzy!

Is this still his son?

He's been away for a year, and the mother and son are going to be a mess!

Lu Yeming lifted his eyes, and the deep phoenix eyes fell from Cheng Chengjun's small face to Jun Xiqing's small face. He raised a long and narrow eyebrow and asked with a low voice, "Would you like to choose a husband?"

Jun Xiqing has not spoken yet, Xiao Chengyi ran over and held Mommy's hand, "Yeah, not only to choose a husband, my Mommy ’s 25th birthday, I also specially prepared a gift for Mommy, Mommy Will love it. "

Birthday gift?

Lu Yeming looked at Xiao Chengyu. This little boy was only two years old, but he had a ghost idea. He knew that this birthday gift was definitely not a good thing.

"What birthday gift?" Lu Yeming asked.

Xiao Chengxi laughed, "Want to know? I don't want to tell you."

Lu Yeming, "..."

"Mummy, let's go, let this amnesiac Lu Shuyu cool down for a while." Xiao Chengxi took Jun Xiqing away.

Watching the mother and son disappear into their own eyes, Lu Yeming copied his trouser pockets with his hands and squinted Feng Feng's eyes.

"Master, I will go first too. The master must coax the female monarch back, come on." Fanmen compared a cheering fist, and then followed Jun Xiqing away.

Lu Yeming left alone, he is now ... the rebels have left?

There was another pain in his forehead.

...

Lu Yeming was arranged in the guest room. In the evening, he heard a movement from outside. "Be careful, you guys, be careful. This is the suit that the princess will wear tomorrow birthday dinner."

Lu Yeming opened the door of the room and glanced at it, several maids carefully holding a Chinese suit.

This is a black phoenix suit with golden threads inlaid on it, which is gorgeous.

Lu Yeming's heart tickled. In memory, she always liked to wear white. He had never seen her wear black.

No, yesterday he saw her in the co-pilot cabin, wearing a black assault suit, adding a touch of coolness to his slim and bright temperament, which tickled his heart.

This year, Cheng Yun ascended the throne, she is already a queen mother.

She should always wear a black phoenix.

Lu Yeming's heart was a little excited, there were thousands of little ants gnawing in his bones and blood, which made him painful and crunchy. He would like to see her in a black phoenix suit, so she must be stunning.

But the thought of tomorrow ’s birthday party with a lot of princely princes coming to attend, her beauty would be exposed to the eyes of those men, and he felt uncomfortable.

Everyone thought he was dead, then she is a widow, and 25-year-old Jun Xiqing, who controls the world, how many men want?

Lu Yeming gave a thin lip, and then pulled his leg out. He wanted Jun Xiqing.

But a maid came over and stopped him. "Sir, please stop, you can't see the lady."

Lu Yeming stopped, he suddenly realized that if he did not return to Lu Yeming, he would not even be eligible to see Jun Xiqing.

At this moment, a click, the door of the front room opened, and a delicate figure came out.

Xiao Chengyu just fell asleep, Jun Xiqing is going back to his room.

"Madam," the maid called respectfully.

Jun Xiqing looked up, a pair of spirit eyes fell on Lu Yeming's handsome face, the two eyes were opposite each other.

Jun Xiqing glanced at Lu Yeming, and then slightly regained her eyes. She turned and left.

"Jun Xiqing."

Lu Yeming called her behind her, even with her name and surname.

Jun Xiqing ignored it and went directly to the room.

The maid's exclaimed sounded the next second, "Sir, you!"

Jun Xiqing's slender haw wrist was clasped by a large palm with a distinct joint, and Lu Yeming grabbed her.

The maid was horrified. "Let go of the maid, sir, you are so presumptuous, I will be called if you don't let go!"

Lu Yeming's handsome face didn't have any emotions. He looked at Jun Xiqing. She had just taken a bath, and she had a silk white nightdress and a small face with a watery face.

He smelled the scent of her body, the scent of a woman.

"Let your servant back down." Lu Yeming lifted his thin lips, and the simple words revealed a usual overbearing power.

Jun Xiqing's eyes moved forward, and she looked at Lu Yeming with her bright face, "Sir, why should I listen to you?"

This gentleman?

How could she call him like that?

"Oh," Lu Yeming smirked from his throat, and he stretched out his palm to fish for her beautiful little face. "Do you really want a husband?"

Jun Xiqing avoided it and didn't let him touch him at all. "I have nothing to do with whether you choose a husband or not. Don't you want to marry a wife?"

Her slippery little face slipped away in his palm, Lu Yeming's eyes were dark and hot, and she got hooked and got angry.

He stretched out his arms and hugged her, rubbing her delicate body in his arms, "I haven't lived in Xing for a year, do you want it? Open the door of the room and I'll satisfy you!"

Suddenly hugged by him, Jun Xiqing whispered, "Ah, let go of me, come, pull this person away!"

A few maids ran over in horror, and they were stunned. Who is this man who dare to belittle their heroine, so bold!

Several maids went up together and went to La Lu Yeming, "This gentleman, let go, don't hurt the lady!"

Lu Yeming didn't let go, burying Jun's face in Jun Xiqing's pink neck, and her thin, thin lips went to her delicate white delicate muscles. Qing, you really owe! "

what did he say?

owe…

Jun Xiqing's ears were all his vulgar scolding, and even he stretched out his big palm to the front, pinching her badly.

Jun Xiqing flushed with a small face, she pushed him away hard, bent her knees, and pressed against his pants.

The last time he was in the cabin, he had been pressed once by her. This time, Lu Yeming's eyes quickly stepped back, and he didn't let her do it.

"Pull this guy down!"

Jun Xiqing scolded her, went directly into the room door, and locked the room door.

Lu Yeming looked at the closed room door in front of his eyes, raised his hand to cover the deep red eyes that were red, and he was almost tortured by her.

...

Birthday dinner.

Tonight is Jun Xiqing's 25th birthday. The entire White House is lit with lights, and celebrities on the party are shuttles.

Lu Yeming didn't enter the hall, but copied his trousers pockets with his hands, standing beside the carved railings, he looked down at the grand occasion downstairs.

There was a commotion at this time, "Look, here comes the Queen!"

The heroine Jun Xiqing is here tonight.

All eyes "brushed" gathered in the past, Lu Yeming also looked up along the eyes of everyone.

Jun Xiqing is here.

Tonight's Jun Xiqing put on the black phoenix suit, which was inlaid with gold threads, and the skirt lay on the ground, shining brightly under the bright yellow light.

Jun Xiqing has no hair today. This is her 25th birthday. She still looks like a daughter with three thousand blue silks on her forehead, and a red and delicate rose is on her forehead. Her small slap face turned into delicate light makeup. The eyelids of Lingmou's eyes are raised upwards, and the thin and charming charm is hooked.

Gosh.

Lu Yeming heard a puff of sound from below, and those men's eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's body, not even turning his eyes.

Only then did Lu Yeming find that the black phoenix was split off, and the fork spread all the way to her knees. Every time she took a step, those fine white long legs appeared, she didn't wear shoes, she was barely white Little feet stepped on the red carpet.

Now she is the lost Yaochi fairy, and the hooky goblin who **** men's blood. She is pure and charming, and she holds her breath.

Lu Yeming's deep pupil shrank suddenly, and she was surprised by the appearance of her phoenix suit.

She is really beautiful tonight.

Jun Xiqing came to the theme. She looked around the audience with a pair of spirit eyes, and then drew red lips. "To my birthday today, thank you all for coming. Please sit down and have a drink."

"Xie Nujun."

All the dignitaries Guiqiu sat down on both sides, Jun Xiqing was on the main seat, and a bottle of red wine was sent from bottle to bottle.

"Prince, drink less red wine, and get drunk if you drink too much."

"I know the bottle."

At this time, the following powers began toasting. "Prince, although today is your 25th birthday, I see that the princess is beautiful and beautiful, and she is even more spiritual than the 18-year-old girl, everyone said?"

"Yes! The Queen is the most stunning woman I have ever seen, none of them." ...

Everyone, you agree with me, this is Jun Xiqing's birthday feast, the atmosphere is warm and harmonious.

Women like to be praised. Besides, on the island of Werner, Jun Xiqing was called by Qian Qian as a "big sister". She all suspected that she was getting old. Now she was praised by such a meal and she quickly picked it up. Wine glass, "You guys are ridiculous, I'll do it first."

Jun Xiqing drank a few glasses of red wine and forgot all the instructions from the bottle.

At this time, a gloomy and unhappy look kept on her, and Lu Yeming upstairs stood in the dim light. A handsome face suddenly flickered. He looked at her enshrined, worshipped, and admired by those men.

She drank a few glasses of red wine, and her slim and bright face blushed. It was really a thousand styles and she was ashamed to say it.

"Prince, today your birthday, Xinjun prepared a gift for you." Brahman cried.

What gift?

Everyone looks forward to it.

At this moment, Vatican raised his hand and "snapped" twice, and there was a sound of drumming music in the hall. Then a group of beautiful men came up and began to dance.

It's normal for men to drink and dance with beauties, and on Jun Xiqing's birthday, Xiao Chengyi gave his mummy a group of male pets.

These male pets are all handsome, and the young masters of those clubs are simply incomparable. They come from different countries. They have milky nanny models, bossy president models, and men and models.

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Baby, six thousand more, and one more, come to brush later.