Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 1514 - fell on his pants

Chapter 1514: Chapter 1615 fell on his pants

Lu Yeming asked if Jun Xi Qing’s stomach was very big. After all, three months had passed. The Brahma school really wanted to reply, “Lord, that is not your child. Why do you have to think about it all the time?”? But the Brahma school did not dare to say it, so they could only reply, “I see that Miss Jun’s stomach is a little big, sharp. Miss Jun’s movements are quite quick, and she is not fat. I heard that the one with the image is like a son.” It’s a son.. Lu Yeming put one hand in his trouser pocket, standing tall and cold. He faintly curved his thin lips. “OH.” ”...” It was over. Fan men knew that he had said too much. The Lord had never forgotten the child that Miss Jun had lost when she fell down the stairs. The Lord loved that child very much. Fan men really wanted to slap themselves, to make them talk too much! “Sovereign, Mu Yanfeng has disappeared for so long, but there is suddenly news. He is still on our territory, East Mountain. I always feel that there is some conspiracy. This Mu Yanfeng is definitely not as simple as he seems. There are many suspicious points in the small details. And I have already found out that the day Miss Jun was kidnapped, the land mines that were buried on that road came from the Mu Family!” The eyes of the Brahman sect flashed with a sharp light, “I don’t think that Mu Yanfeng can hurt the sovereign at all. Mu Yanfeng has never been a match for the sovereign, but... Miss Jun Can. Right now, Miss Jun is your weakness, and she is wholeheartedly loyal to Mu Yanfeng. If Mu Yanfeng really has a deep cover, he will definitely use Miss Jun to deal with you!” The Brahman sect was uneasy, very uneasy. The sovereign had just undergone cornea surgery, and these three days were the key to recuperation. At this critical moment, Mu Yanfeng sent the news that Jun Xiqing had gone north with a big belly. Was this a coincidence, or was it just the beginning? Lu Yeming stood still. His eyes were covered by a white ribbon and he could not see, but he kept looking out of the window. The pair of deep phoenix eyes hidden behind the white ribbon seemed to be able to penetrate the night sky and fall into the distance. His tall and slender figure had completely merged with the cold night. After a long while, he said indifferently, “I know what I’m doing. Moreover, Xuan Ying is back. It’s fine, you can leave first.” At the thought of Xuan Ying’s return, the Brahman school was slightly relieved. Right now, he really wished that his lord had not fallen in love with Jun Xi Qing. His lord was still the same man who loved sister Mo’er deeply, cold and unfeeling. Of course, his lord was still in love with sister Mo’er, but he had let go of those things about love. A new person had barged in and made his lord love her. The Brahman school still did not like Jun Xiqing. In his opinion, Jun Xiqing had been passively losing her. She had never accompanied and given her all like sister Mo’er. She was not even willing to take a step forward, but she had gained his lord’s love. However, perhaps this was love. This was love. .. Xia Ling and Mu Yutang went to the lowest level of the private yacht. This level was for playing cards for entertainment. Xia Ling held Mu Yutang’s small hand. “Yutang, look, young master Yu is there.” Mu Yutang looked up and saw Dongfang Yu playing cards there. There were a few tables on this level of the yacht. The people who went up to play cards were all rich young masters or princes like Dongfang Yu. This private yacht was very impressive, dongfang Yu usually played racing with these young people. There were no greasy middle-aged men. Of course, such a situation would certainly attract a large number of high-quality girls. The newly popular young models, young starlets, and some beautiful socialites were all present. Dongfang Yu was at the center of the table, in the middle of the bright lights. He sat at the main seat. There were many beautiful women gathered around him, like stars surrounding the Moon. Today, Dongfang Yu was wearing a black shirt. The shirt was not tucked into his belt, but was hanging down casually and handsomely. He was flipping the cards on the table with one hand and smoking a cigarette with the other hand. Green smoke swirled around him. He narrowed his peach blossom eyes wickedly and threw the cards on the table. He cursed in a low and irritated voice, “F * ck!” “Hahaha, Young Master Yu, I’m sorry, we won again.” A second-generation heir stood up and took all the chips in front of Dongfang Yu. “Young Master Yu, Your Luck Tonight is too bad. You keep losing money. Girls, quickly give young master Yu a pinch and let him disperse the fire.”Another second-generation heir lit a cigarette as well. Dongfang Yu poured his handsome body into the chair and stretched his long legs forward. His casual appearance had a wild and ruffian air about it, which had seduced the beautiful girls around him. A young model quickly went up, squatted down, and stretched out his small hand to massage Dongfang Yu’s legs. The second-generation heir glanced at the young model’s bulging chest and smiled, “Young Master Yu, they say that the casino is down and the love scene is good. Why don’t we call it a night and stop playing? Bring this young model back to the room and have a good time.” “That’s right, young master Yu. You have three thousand harem beauties here.” Another second-generation heir pushed the young model who was squatting on the ground forward. Ah! The young model cried out coquettishly, and her pretty little face fell directly onto Dong Fang Yu’s pants. Hahaha. This time, the second-generation heirs looked at each other and laughed until they couldn’t take it anymore. This was how the social circle worked. Dong Fang Yu was rich, loved to play, and was generous. Countless wild bees and butterflies pounced on him, even in her dreams, the young model wanted to sleep with him for a night. The young model fell on Dongfang Yu’s pants, and a second-generation heir immediately whistled, “How is it? is young master Yu Rich and powerful?” Dongfang yu lazily blew out a puff of smoke. The big palm holding the cigarette pressed against the young model’s forehead and pushed her away. “Get up.” The young model’s small face turned red. “Young master Yu, i... I...” “Young Master Yu, I think this young model has already collapsed onto your pants. She doesn’t want to get up, Haha.” The surroundings were filled with jeers. All the women looked enviously at the young model. This young model was really lucky to be able to get young master Yu’s attention. The young model’s heart jumped in relief as she looked expectantly at Dongfang Yu. Dongfang Yu’s handsome face that was like an outline was plated with a layer of gold under the bright lights, making people not dare to look directly at him. Under everyone’s gaze, he looked indifferently at the young model before picking up a stack of money on the table, he stuffed it into the young model’s chest. “Go, get me a pack of cigarettes.” The young model was stuck with the cold RMB and was shocked and embarrassed. “Yes, Young Master Yu.” She happily went to get the cigarettes. “Young Master Yu, What’s Wrong? Is this young model not to your liking?”A second-generation heir asked. The young model was quite silly. Young Master Yu had already used a stack of money to send her away, but she was still happy. Dongfang Yu sat up straight and smoked in the Ashtray. He said flirtatiously, “Shut up. Even if I’m in her bed, her fake coquettish voice can make me soft.” — Babies, there was still one more shift.