Chapter 1949

Jun Xiqing started, and the sharp blade went straight to Lu Yeming's heart.

He lost.

He really lost.

Lu Yeming slowly hooked his thin lips and laughed at himself.

At this time, a startled voice sounded, "Lord!"

Here comes the Vatican.

At the same time, there is also a helicopter.

When someone shot, the blade in Jun Xiqing's hand turned and fell to one side.

Lu Yeming is safe.

"God, whose skill is so divine?" Some people argue.

Jun Xiqing raised her eyes. The helicopter in the sky slowly fell down. At the door of the cabin stood a tall and straight body, with a black T-shirt on the upper body, simple trousers below and a pair of thick black boots on the feet, which was a mysterious shadow.

Here comes the silver faced king Xuanying.

Xuanying jumped down with a long leg.

Xuanying walked to Lu Yeming with a few vigorous steps, "Lord, are you okay?"

Lu Yeming shook his head, "it's all right."

The Vatican came running over and his eyes were red. "Lord, you're hurt. How can you be all right?"

The Vatican is about to cry, and his Lord is injured again. During this time, the Lord has been hurt a lot. In his opinion, this gentleman Xiqing will not give up until he kills his lord!

"It turned out that the silver faced king Xuanying came back. I said whose skill can be so superb."

The sudden appearance of Xuanying made Jiuyou and Mu's family nervous and alert quickly. The name of Xuanying is like thunder in the past three years.

At this time, Xuanying raised his eyes, and the pair of colored glass and ink eyes faintly wandered around the whole audience. He was like a tiger dormant in the forest. Once he smelled a little blood smell, he would rush up.

The powerful aura of the long-standing battlefield makes people dare not look directly at it.

Everyone lowered their heads with a guilty heart.

At this time, a low alcohol and evil voice sounded, "President Lu, silver faced king, it's impolite for you to come to Jiuyou to attend my sister's wedding. I didn't welcome you far."

Dongfang Yu is coming.

Everyone automatically gave up a way, and Dongfang Yu came to Jun Xiqing.

"Qingqing, my brother said earlier that it's dangerous for girls to play with knives."

Jun Xiqing looked at Dongfang Yu, "brother..."

Dongfang Yu reached out and rubbed Jun Xiqing's hair, then looked at Lu Yeming, "President Lu, you two don't owe each other for Qingqing's knife. You don't have to mention it in the future."

"You said you wanted to take Qingqing away. I have no problem as a brother. As long as Qingqing nods, I'm willing to go with you."

Dongfang Yu's temperament is more pure and free than anyone else, and he can see it better than anyone else.

Lu Yeming's handsome face was a little pale, but the waves in his eyes were calm. He moved and stepped forward.

"Lord!"

The Vatican shouted, trying to stop the Lord from coming forward.

But Xuanying clasped the arm of Brahman and shook his head.

Lu Yeming slowly came to Jun Xiqing's face. He raised his hand and gently stroked her little face.

After closing his thin lips, he murmured in a hoarse voice, "Qing Qing, you won. Remember the bet we made three years ago? Whoever falls in love first loses."

Lu Yeming stretched out his arms and gently held Jun Xiqing in his arms. His flexible thin lips pressed her hair and fell a kiss, "Qing Qing, I'm sorry, I... Love you..."

I love you!

It was the first time he had told her that he loved her.

Jun Xiqing quietly hugged him. He didn't refuse or respond. His two small hands hung on his side. "Lu Yeming, we're clear. In the future, you don't owe me, and I don't owe you. Let's end it."

Lu Yeming tightened her healthy arm and rubbed her hard into his arms. "Qing Qing, why can't you give me another chance? It's just one chance. If I don't do well, you can refuse. Why are you so heartless?"

"Don't you always want my love? I've given it now. I love you, but you don't want it."

"You said we were settled, but you're still torturing me. You're driving me crazy."

Jun Xiqing dropped his slender feather Jie, then stretched out two small hands against his fine and strong chest and pushed him away, "it's too late, Lu Yeming, it's really too late. I don't need your love anymore."

With that, Jun Xiqing turned and left.

Dongfang Yu looked at Lu Yeming. "President Lu, if Qingqing doesn't nod, you can't take her away. Go back."

Dongfang Yu also turned and left.

She's gone.

Left without looking back.

Lu Yeming was frozen in place and didn't move half a step any more. His deep pupil looked at her drifting back until she disappeared.

The two big palms hanging on the side of the body tightly clenched into fists, with blue tendons on the face and scarlet eyes.

She wouldn't even give him a chance.

With his big palm in his trouser pocket, he took out the broken porcelain man.

He gently rubbed the crack on the porcelain man with his finger. He smiled low and desolate, "Oh."

At this time, the music of wedding march sounded in my ears, and the wedding was officially held.

Lu Yeming stood at the top of the mountain and looked down.

In the dim light, all the distinguished guests gathered. On the red carpet, Jun Xiqing took his brother Dongfang Yu's healthy arm and walked up slowly.

This is a wedding without a groom.

But later she was Mu Yanfeng's wife and the young lady of Mu family.

She will always wait for mu Yanfeng to come back.

If Mu Yanfeng never comes back, she will raise her child and sit at Mu's house.

This is her choice.

She doesn't owe him.

So her choice is understandable.

Lu Yeming was thinking that she was kidnapped that day. He was half a step late and was far away from her.

If he knew it would be like this now, he would rather fall off the cliff by himself than Mu Yanfeng.

For the cold night, his figure almost melted with the cold night wind.

Originally, love can make him so painful.

Lu Yeming felt that his throat was fishy and sweet. He reached out and touched it. His hand was full of blood. He vomited blood.

"Lord!"

When Lu Yeming's tall body collapsed, he heard the voice of the Vatican.

When his sight turned to the dark, he slowly lifted his thin lips. If he had known this, he'd better not learn... Love.

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Guys, there's more.

Nishang wrote so many CPS, and the first pair of CPS appeared so polarized male and female main powder. The first half of Mr. Lu and Qingqing's volume officially ended and began the second half. The first half of the volume wrote too many calculations and other things. The second half of the volume should write about... Love.