The white veil covered Jun Xiqing's dusty and beautiful little face. Mu Yutang smiled, "Qing Qing, this veil is covered and can only be lifted by the bridegroom."

Unfortunately, this wedding is doomed to have no groom, and Mu Yanfeng's whereabouts have been unknown.

Xia Ling and Mu Yutang both painfully hold Jun Xiqing's soft little hand. Although this is Qingqing's own decision, from the selfishness of her friends, Mu Yanfeng doesn't know whether she can come back. Qingqing is only 23 years old and has begun the youngest time of her life. This wedding without a groom is too wronged after all.

Jun Xiqing raised her red lips, and her eyes twinkled. "Sister Ling and sister Yutang, I know you love me, but I'm not wronged at all. In the past, I was too tired. Now my life is calm. I marry a person who loves me. If Yan Feng comes back, I will love him wholeheartedly. I will give birth to the child in my belly safely and become a wife and mother in the future."

Jun Xiqing stretched out her small white hand and caressed her raised abdomen softly.

Xia Ling and Mu Yutang looked at each other. They could see that Qingqing had decided.

Qing Qing has no love or hate for Lu Yeming's man. There is no need to tangle right and wrong in the past. This will only distort her appearance. Qing Qing is just too tired.

Tired, tired, tired, let go.

Qingqing chose another person, another life with a long stream of water.

"Qingqing, you sit here. Let's go out and have a look for you. As soon as the auspicious hour comes, you'll be on the red carpet."

Xia Tang and Yu Tang went out.

……

Everyone retreated. Jun Xiqing sat in her chair and the red candle on the windowsill swayed. Her world was peaceful, quiet and beautiful.

She hung her slender feather and put her two small hands on her raised abdomen. At this time, she felt her hands heartbeat.

Oh, the baby has fetal movement!

The baby is moving!

This is the first time the baby moves!

Jun Xiqing's bright eyebrows overflowed with a soft joy. She patted her little belly with her small hand, "Hello, little guy, I'm your mommy ~"

Dong.

The little guy inside moved again.

Jun Xiqing's lips are full of sweetness.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door, someone came in, and a steady footsteps came from far to near.

Sister Yu, Qing Tang, lift your eyes

The next second, her words stopped abruptly. It was not Xia Ling and Mu Yutang who came in, but Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming is coming!

Today, Lu Yeming is wearing a black coat and black leather gloves. His delicate three-dimensional outline is stained with the wind and frost outside. He looks unusually cool and handsome.

He came in and brought in a cold, flickering red candle, which lined his tall jade like body like a mural, so that people can't move their eyes at a glance.

Jun Xiqing's Lingmou shrunk. Why did he come in?

At this time, Lu Yeming came to her in front. Now he stood tall with long legs. She sat, and there was a big difference between the two.

Lu Yeming's deep Phoenix eyes fell on her, looked at her in her wedding dress, and then slowly stretched out his hand to uncover her veil.

What's he doing?

The bride's veil can only be lifted by the groom. As soon as he comes in, he will lift her veil. What does that mean?

"No." Jun Xiqing wants to push him away.

But it was too late. Lu Yeming's speed was faster. His slender fingers hooked a corner of the veil and lifted it up.

Jun Xiqing's slightly powdered little face fell into his eyes.

Delicate willow eyebrows, Xiuqiong's small nose, smart water eyes, and rose petal like red lips. These five features are put together, with the fine dust and aura that ordinary girls don't have.

The veil was lifted, and Jun Xiqing quickly stood up. She looked at the man in front of her. "President Lu, if you're here to attend the wedding, I'll welcome 10000, but if you're here to make trouble, this is Jiuyou. Please leave quickly!"

Lu Yeming's eyes didn't move away from her little face for half a minute. When she was ashamed, the greasy white and moving eyebrows and eyes would spray out a few cold beauties, which was very attractive.

He faintly hooked his thin lips, "Qingqing, I'll leave, but... I'll leave with you."

He's taking her with him.

Jun Xiqing's Lingmou was cold. "President Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Yeming came forward and held her soft boneless little hand, "Qingqing, come with me."

The voice fell, and he led her away.

"Lu Yeming, let me go! I asked you to let me go, did you hear me?" Jun Xiqing wanted to shake his palm.

But Lu Yeming wrapped her little hand tightly in his palm, opened the door, and he led her out.

At this time, Xia Ling and Mu Yutang just came back. When they saw this scene, they were shocked and said, "Qing Qing! President Lu, let go of Qing Qing!"

Lu Yeming swept the two men with a faint eye breeze, and then took Jun Xiqing and ran away.

"Lady!"

"Young lady!"

At this time, more and more people came, and Jiuyou and Mu's family hurried here.

Lu Yeming didn't stop. She pulled Jun Xiqing to run. Jun Xiqing's belly bulged and she was afraid of wrestling. She held her skirt in her hand, and the white gauze skirt meandered across the ground in a gorgeous and beautiful radian.

He came to take her away from the wedding.

Jun Xiqing pulled back his little hand and stopped, "Lu Yeming, that's enough! I said, we're over!"

Lu Yeming turned around and held her shining fragrant shoulder with two big palms. "Qingqing, let's forget the past and give me a chance to start over."

Jun Xiqing raised his eyes and looked at his handsome face. "Lu Yeming, let's go. My people have come. If you can't take me away, I won't go with you. You're the president of country A. I don't want to kill you, so don't force me."

Jun Xiqing pushed Lu Yeming away and returned.

"Female gentleman." Ping Ping looks at Jun Xiqing nervously.

Jun Xiqing returned and walked a few steps. At this time, a series of steady footsteps sounded in his ears, and Lu Yeming followed.

Jun Xiqing dropped her slender feather Jie. When she raised her eyes again, she turned sideways and had a knife in her hand.

She pointed the knife at Lu Yeming's heart.

Lu Yeming stopped slowly.

Now the two people are separated by some distance, like the ends of the earth. He is here and she is standing there.

This is her territory. She is now the goddess of Jiuyou and the young lady of Mu family. Her people are all behind her.

She stood in the middle of the crowd, dressed in white gauze, gorgeous all over the world.

She held a knife and pointed to his heart.

"Lu Yeming, I just said, don't force me. I don't want to kill you myself, so I'll give you one last chance. Let's go."

Lu Yeming looked at her cold little face. There was no temperature in her face and eyes.

He and she had known each other for so many years and calculated with each other. He put her in danger several times without lifting his eyelids, and so did she. He pushed him into the blood field several times without looking back.

About the past, his true feelings with her are always a little less.

She doesn't seem to love him much.

He didn't seem to fall in love with her.

But for the first time, she pointed at his heart.

Lu Yeming stopped slowly. His deep Phoenix eyes looked at her, "Qingqing, I won't go. I'll take you with me."

Jun Xiqing coldly hooked his red lips, "do you think I really dare not kill you?"

"You dare, I have no doubt that you will do it to me." Lu Yeming stretched out his slender finger and pointed to the part of his atrium. "Here, I've been hurt for you several times. If you want to come this time, come."

Lu Yeming raises his feet and walks to Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing looked at him and came step by step.

"Lu Yeming, it's you who are heartless. Now why bother to pretend to be amorous?"

"Lu Yeming, we can't turn back. Don't force me any more. When you push me out to stop the gun when you start with my brother, we'll be finished."

Lu Yeming looked at Jun Xiqing, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged. "Well, I'll bet that you still have me in your heart. If you don't want to beat me, let me come to you and take you."

This is a huge gamble.

He put all his bets on her.

If he wins, take her away.

If he loses, he will lose his life.

He came over and approached her little by little, and then he stretched out his palm to hold her soft little hand.

Jun Xiqing didn't avoid, and his white index finger pressed down

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