Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 1634 - Lu Yiming on the dance floor is sexy, wild, and seductive

Chapter 1634: Chapter 1706: Lu Yiming on the dance floor is sexy, wild, and seductive

On the dance floor of the bar, Jun Xi Qing and Bai Xue were dancing together. Bai Xue looked at Jun Xi Qing worriedly. “Qing Qing, are you okay?” Jun Xi Qing’s eyes were red with tears. It was obvious that she had been crying for a long time. She danced to the heavy metal music. “Ah Xue, I’m fine. Really, I’m fine.” With that said, Bai Xue became even more worried about Jun Xi Qing. “Qing Qing, I heard that Mu Yanfeng started a war at the western border. President Lu is going there to wage war.” At the mention of this, Jun Xi Qing’s dancing slowed down. The bright light shone on her small face, making it pale. “Ah Xue, he only has seven days. No, not even seven days. He still has to go to the border to wage war. I don’t know what to do. Once he leaves, he won’t come back. I. . . I. . .” Jun Xi Qing quickly choked on her sobs. A layer of tears accumulated in her bright eyes and quickly fell down. She didn’t know what to do? The only thing she could do was cry. Bai Xue’s heart ached endlessly. She immediately hugged Jun Xi Qing gently, “Qing Qing, you’ve already done very well. President Lu is the ruler of a country. He has his own responsibilities and mission, but he is also your man, Chengye’s father. He chose to devote his last days to this piece of land and his people, but in the end, he has wronged you. He owes you. You Can Cry, you can complain, you can hate.” Jun Xi Qing trembled as she wiped away the tears on her face. “Sometimes... I even begin to regret it. After knowing him for so many years, the days that I can use to be happy and unrestrained are really too few...” “Qing Qing, do you really regret it? Are you willing to regret it?”Bai Xue asked gently. Jun Xi Qing did not answer this question. Her red lips curled up. “Ah Xue, let’s continue dancing.” “Alright.” No Matter What Jun Xi Qing wanted to do now, Bai Xue would accompany him. At this moment, the door of the bar was pushed open and a gust of cold wind blew in from the outside. A group of people had arrived. In front of them was a tall and slender figure, Lu yeming. Lu Yeming was wearing a black coat with a black suit of the same color underneath. The handmade version of the material was ironed to the point that there was not a single crease. He strolled in from the outside, the Emperor’s aura and shimmering, thin aura that came with his body instantly attracted everyone’s attention. The bright lights shone on his handsome face, dark and gloomy. His pair of deep phoenix eyes accurately fell on the delicate figure on the dance floor. Bai Xue saw Lu Yeming. “Qing Qing, President Lu Is Here!” Jun Xi Qing was with her back turned, so she could not see behind her. She did not turn around either, but she felt a deep and gloomy gaze fall on her. He’s here. He’s here. Jun Xi Qing’s heart was in a mess again, and the tears in her eyes seemed to be about to spill out again. She knew that he was very busy. It had been a long time since he had closed his eyes. She had seen him on the news.., his handsome brows were stained with fatigue. At this moment, she should not throw a tantrum and throw a tantrum, but.. But she did not know how to face it? She didn’t want to stay in the palace. She didn’t want to stay in that suffocating place. Jun Xi Qing bit her red lips and steeled her heart. “Ah Xue, don’t worry about him.” At this moment, a handsome mixed-race man walked over and looked at Jun Xi Qing attentively. “Hi, Beauty, you look so familiar. I seem to have seen you somewhere before.” Jun Xi Qing smiled perfunctorily. “Really?” “Beauty, I remember now. I’ve seen you in my dream. We even danced together.” The handsome mixed-race man began to writhe enthusiastically. When Bai Xue saw this scene, she broke out in a cold sweat for this handsome mixed-race man. He actually came to flirt with Jun Xi Qing in front of Lu Yeming? He was really bold. Bai Xue looked at Lu Yeming. Lu Yeming stood in the dim light, but the gazes of the beauties in the bar all fell on him. As soon as he appeared, he was the center of attention. Lu Yeming looked at Jun Xi Qing on the dance floor. She was dancing with her little hands and feet, and a handsome mixed-race man was circling around her. Although she didn’t pay any attention to that handsome mixed-race man, it could be seen that the handsome mixed-race man liked her very much. Lu yeming lifted his slender fingers and unbuttoned his black coat, then took off his coat and handed it to fanmen behind him. He spread his long legs and walked towards the dance floor. The dance floor was filled with people dancing wildly. He walked in and passed through the crowd. The buttons on his suit were unbuttoned, revealing the white shirt underneath. He reached out and tugged at the tie on his neck. It was very wild. Nowadays, there was no shortage of beautiful women. A truly handsome man was even more exciting. Wherever Lu Yeming passed, everyone quickly made a path for him. He stopped beside Jun Xi Qing. “Qing Qing.”He called out to her softly. A deep and magnetic voice rang in her ears. Jun Xi Qing quickly raised her head and bumped into Lu Yeming’s handsome face. He was here. He was right in front of her. “Hey, who are you? Don’t you understand? This beauty is dancing with me.”The handsome mixed-race man looked at Lu Yeming with dissatisfaction. Lu Yeming’s overly exquisite and handsome face showed a trace of travel-worn fatigue, which made his aura a little more intense. It was cold and powerful, and it was the decision-making and killing of those in power. Lu Yeming looked sideways at the handsome mixed-race man with his deep phoenix eyes. He didn’t have much emotion. It could be said that he was patient and casually curved his thin lips. “This is my woman. You still want to compete with me, Huh?” The handsome mixed-race man felt that this man was not to be trifled with. At this moment, his friend whispered a few words into his ear. The handsome mixed-race man sucked in a breath of cold air. Oh My God, he was actually... The Lord! The handsome mixed-race man ran away in a flash. His ears became a little quieter. Lu Yeming’s gaze fell on Jun Xiqing’s delicate and beautiful face again. Her eyes were red and she looked very pitiful when she had just cried. “Qing Qing, What’s wrong? Tell me.” Lu yeming reached out and gently pinched her little face. Jun Xi Qing lowered her long and slender body. “I’ve said everything I need to say, but you don’t agree.” Lu Yeming placed one hand on his muscular waist, and extended his long tongue to lick his dry thin lips. The heavy metal music was still playing, and he moved along with the rhythm. “Qing Qing, do you really want to marry me that badly?” Jun Xi Qing looked up at him. He was born with a male model’s frame. Now that his suit was unbuttoned and his tie was hanging loosely around his neck, he knew all kinds of dances. He was also very good at dancing in the bar. His muscular waist moved and the deeply sunken curves of his back and his perky buttocks joined together, making the women below him gasp. Not only that, but the beautiful women on the dance floor also began to stir and cling to him. Lu Yiming on the dance floor was sexy, wild, and seductive. He was like a magnet that firmly attracted all the women.