Jun Xiqing stretched out his small white hand and caressed his flat abdomen. "Our mother and son now rely on your nose to live. Say, what do you want me to do to satisfy you?"

Lu Yeming's deep Phoenix eyes twinkled with a sharp sharp light, which fell on Jun Xiqing's small face. With a condescending look, he saw her small hand fall on the flat abdomen, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes softened immediately.

He reached out to touch her belly.

Jun Xiqing reached his fine chest and wanted to push him away. "Mu Yanyan and I can only choose one."

"I choose you." Lu Yeming said without hesitation.

Mu Yanyan opposite, "..."

So she was eliminated?

Did they ask her for advice when they eliminated her?

How disrespectful!

"Brother Yeming..."

"Lu Yan's eyes are not even on her big belly," she said

"Yes, Lord." The Vatican came forward.

"Let Miss Mu clean up and take her back to Mu's house early tomorrow morning. I don't want to see her again." Lu Yeming's tone was thin, cool and indifferent.

Mu Yanyan took a breath of air-conditioning, "brother Yeming!"

……

Jun Xiqing returned to the room. She took out some red ropes and a small bell and began to make baby bracelets.

She made it up for the first time. It was very slow and it was night soon.

The maid said with a smile, "Miss Jun, make it up tomorrow. It's very late. Let's have a rest first."

Jun Xiqing sits on the bed with a slender feather and focuses on the work at hand. Tomorrow

There will be no time tomorrow

"How's Mu Yanyan?" Jun Xiqing asked.

"Miss Mu doesn't want to go. She has been crying in her room all day and is still clamoring to see you, Miss Jun."

On Jun Xiqing's fine dust like jade face, there was a faint, "Oh, where's Mr. Feng? Are you still looking for sister Yutang?"

"Yes, sir. I've been looking for it outside for two days and haven't come back yet."

Jun Xiqing didn't speak again.

The maid envied, "Miss Jun, you are pregnant. I think President Lu is happy. We can see that President Lu likes your baby very much."

Jun Xiqing raised her red lips, and everyone saw that he really liked the child in her belly.

Oh.

At this time, with a "click", the door of the room opened and a figure as tall as jade came in.

The maid looked up and Lu Yeming came.

Lu Yeming took a bath in the next room. He was wearing a silk black Pajama and his short hair was wet on his forehead. The man with water mist was particularly noble and handsome, which was like the outlined facial features, which made people blush.

The maid's little face turns red. Young girls will probably be attracted by such a man. He stands high at the peak of power. His thin temperament is like a magnetic field and deeply attracts the eyes of the opposite sex.

Girls who are in love for the first time have fantasized about being loved by such a man who is too thin and lustful.

"President Lu." The maid respectfully withdrew.

Lu Yeming went to the bedside, opened the quilt and went to bed. She didn't look up and was still busy with a small bracelet, "for her son?"

Jun Xiqing didn't speak. She was still sitting. The small bracelet was ready. She began to tie knots.

Lu Yeming turned over and put his head on her flat and tight abdomen. "Son, call dad."

Jun Xiqing finished, his little hand shook, and the little bell made a clear and pleasant sound.

She slowly lifted her red lips, and the whole person overflowed with a bit of maternal softness.

Put the little bell under the pillow. She stretched out her hand and pushed his handsome face away. Then she leaned sideways and slept with her back to him.

Lu Yeming looked at her delicate back, pasted it from the back, put his big palm on her lower abdomen and stroked it gently and lovingly.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep." Jun Xiqing said.

……

The next morning.

Jun Xiqing got out of bed, and Lu Yeming was already up.

The maid came in. "Miss Jun, you're awake. When President Lu left, let's not wake you up and let you sleep more."

"Oh."

At this time, Mu Yanyan shouted outside the door, "Jun Xiqing, come out, don't be a shrinking turtle!"

Jun Xiqing lightly hooked his red lips, then opened the door of the room and went out.

She stopped on the stairs.

Jun Xiqing was dressed in a white dress and stood in the dust. She looked at the stairs with a slender feather. There must be some on the 20th floor. It was very high. Mu Yanyan was forcibly driven out by several bodyguards and was making trouble.

"Mu Yanyan," said Jun Xiqing, "I'm here, you come up."

Mu Yanyan saw Jun Xiqing. She was like crazy. She didn't know where her strength came from. She threw off the bodyguards and ran up the stairs.

"Miss Jun..."

"Don't be a bodyguard, Miss mu." I'll talk to her first. "

"Yes."

The bodyguard and maid did not dare to go far, so they retreated to one side.

……

On the stairs.

Jun Xiqing looked at Mu Yanyan, "what do you want to tell me?"

Mu Yanyan's beautiful little face is distorted by jealousy. She stares at Jun Xiqing fiercely. "Don't be complacent, Jun Xiqing. Brother Yeming will soon see through your plot. Brother Yeming will understand that only I really love him. I will wait for brother Yeming. Brother Yeming will be with me sooner or later!"

Jun Xiqing had no expression. She raised her little hand and tucked a strand of beautiful hair behind her ears, "Oh, really?"

Because of her careless action, the skirt of her white skirt spread a little, revealing the deep strawberry marks in the pink neck.

Mu Yanyan saw the strawberry print on Jun Xiqing's body. Her face changed. "What did you do with brother Yeming last night? You shameless little Yin woman, you are pregnant and pester brother Yeming to have sex with you at night!"

Jun Xiqing looked at Mu Yanyan with a smile in her spiritual eyes, but did not reach the bottom of her eyes, "Mu Yanyan, did your good brother-in-law Feng Sinan teach you to pretend to be silly and white in front of Lu Yeming?"

Mu Yanyan stiffened and suddenly said, "how do you know?"

Mu Yanyan regretted her words.

Jun Xiqing didn't have any emotion. "For a man in the city like Lu Yeming, you're not careful enough for him. You were his fiancee six years ago, but you watched him marry Dongfang ruoli in the past six years, and the women around him never broke."

"Originally, you think it's nothing. Lu Yeming hasn't touched Dongfang ruoli. A man like Lu Yeming, who is as high as a God, is so thin and lustful. You should only dare to think about what kind of physical pleasure you will be pressed under him in the future when you close your eyes and sleep at night?"

"Mu Yanyan, I feel sorry for you. Your brother-in-law Feng Sinan taught you wrong. He should teach you to be direct and climb up luyeming's bed. I tell you, your brother Yeming is no different from other men and likes women. You treat him comfortably and enjoy yourself. It's better than waiting for lovesickness for six years."

Jun Xiqing looked pale, but there was lazy charm in the fine dust's eyebrows. "Go back first and learn bed Kung Fu well, but you're in your twenties, and you shouldn't be able to wait for the next six years. Your brother Yeming may think of you one day in the future, but you're no longer young and become an old girl."

Mu Yanyan seems to have been pushed into the abyss. Her pupils shrink suddenly and her hands and feet are cold.

"You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense, I won't grow old, ah!" Mu Yanyan's psychological defense has been broken down, and she screamed out of collapse.

Jun Xiqing stepped forward two steps and came to Mu Yanyan. She hung her red lips and lowered her voice and said with a smile, "don't worry, I'll let you bury yourself in the Loess with me."

Mu Yanyan can't breathe anymore. She looks at Jun Xiqing tremblingly. "Jun Xiqing, you are so poisonous. It's all your fault. Why do you appear and why do you compete with me for brother Yeming?"

Mu Yanyan grabbed Jun Xiqing.

At this time, the maid shouted, "Miss mu, stop it quickly. Miss Jun is pregnant. There is the future crown prince of country A. if there is any mistake, President Lu will not let you go!"

The maid's voice woke Mu Yanyan, who was in a cold sweat.

How much does Lu Yeming care about Jun Xiqing's stomach? Everyone sees it.

Mu Yanyan seemed to be stung by a bee. She quickly took back her hand.

But it was late. Jun Xiqing held her back.

Mu Yanyan's eyes widened and her heart fell rapidly. She had a very bad feeling, "Jun Xiqing, what do you want to do?"

Jun Xiqing hung her red lips and a bright smile bloomed on her little face. "The game has begun. You don't want to escape."

what do you mean?

Mu Yanyan looked at Jun Xiqing in horror. She just felt that she was entangled by Jun Xiqing. She couldn't wait to take back her hand, "get out!"

Mu Yanyan shook her hand.

Jun Xiqing's body rolled down the stairs directly.

"Ah!"

Not knowing who was screaming, Jun Xiqing rolled from the first floor to the bottom, and then fell on the soft wool carpet.

"Miss Jun, how are you? Ah, blood!" The maid was screaming.

The bodyguard also became a mess. "Please inform the Lord that Miss Jun has miscarried!"

Jun Xiqing felt pain all over her body, especially in her lower abdomen. Gurgling hot blood rushed out from below.

She slowly stretched out her little hand and touched the blood of one hand.

She knows that the child is gone.

This time, it's really gone.

Jun Xiqing remembered that she had been in danger several times. The child had not lost. His vitality was very strong and strong. He really wanted to come to the world to have a look.

However, there is no chance.

She had a miscarriage.

Jun Xiqing was sweating in pain. Her long hair was wet and stuck to her little face. What hurt more was her heart. It was like a knife inserted into her heart and stirred, which made her miserable.

She stretched out her hand and pulled it carelessly to the small Bracelet she knitted last night.

When the bell rang, the little bell made a clear sound.

She thought it didn't hurt.

But now the pain of loss spread slowly, which made her unbearable.

As soon as her eyes were hot, big tears fell down and made her cry.

"Ah!"

Jun Xiqing pulled the small bracelet, pinched his fingernails into his palm, and curled up in pain.

At this time, with a bang, the door was kicked open, the cold air outside invaded in, and Lu Yeming came.

Lu Yeming walked in at a steady pace. The rhythm was not as calm as before, but a little messy.

As soon as he turned, he saw Jun Xiqing lying in a pool of blood.

She is wearing a white gauze skirt today. Now the skirt below is soaked in blood and wet.

Lu Yeming's footsteps slowed down, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were all over the world. The exquisite outline was white because it was tight. The two big palms hanging on his side tightly clenched into a fist, and the green veins on his fist surface jumped violently.

For the first time in so many years, the Vatican has seen the ferocious appearance of a man who wants to split his eyes.

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