Chapter 1983

The teased little Pipi just buried his head in drinking grandma and hummed twice, huh ~ huh~

At this time, a big palm with distinct bones stretched out. This time, instead of pinching her face, five fingers shuttle into her long hair and caress her small face. "It tastes so sour. It turned out to be jealous."

He's laughing.

He's laughing again.

Jun Xiqing wanted to flash his tongue. He was so sharp that he could capture all her emotions.

"I'm not jealous!" She stressed.

Lu Yeming stood tall and legs long in front of their mother and son. His tall body was shrouded in a shadow, which shrouded their mother and son in their own shadow. A trace of smile passed through his low voice, "don't think about it. Ruge and I didn't happen. If we were that kind of relationship, what else would you do?"

“…”

Jun Xiqing knew that he was right. When he was still the West Lord, he knew Ye Ruge at the age of 18 or earlier.

But his tone is really flat!

He also touched her little face, and the palm covered with fingerprints gently rubbed her greasy delicate muscles. Jun Xiqing couldn't help but say, "why do you keep touching my face?"

Jun Xiqing immediately wanted to shoot down his palm, but Lu Yeming took it back first.

Lu Yeming turned around and entered the bathroom. He reached out and rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, revealing his strong forearm and the precious watch on his wrist. He hit a basin of warm water and came out.

At this time, Jun Xiqing also fed milk. She got up with xiaopipi in her arms.

Lu Yeming put down the basin and reached out to pick up xiaopipi. "Do you want to hiccup milk? I'll come."

Jun Xiqing doubted, "will you?"

"Yes, you go and warm it." Lu Yeming pointed to the basin with his eyes, and then went to the French window with xiaopipi in his arms.

Jun Xiqing now has enough breast milk. Her body recovers quickly and is young enough for Xiaopi to eat.

Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and looked at the man by the French window. Lu Yeming skillfully held xiaopipi, put xiaopipi's head on his handsome shoulder, and gently patted xiaopipi's back with her big palm, noble and straight.

Jun Xiqing's heart suddenly softened, and the tip of his heart rippled in circles.

Jun Xiqing applied it warm, and xiaopipi's milk burp came out. She took xiaopipi and put it on the crib.

"Do you want to put the small leather on it?" asked Xiao Qing. "Do you want to put the small leather on it?"

There was no sound in the back.

He didn't answer.

"I'm asking you something."

Lu Yeming walked over and put the towel in the basin. "No."

Jun Xiqing bit his lower lip with thin white shell teeth, "Lu Yeming, what do you mean now, what are you going to do, Xiaopi..."

Before her words were finished, Lu Yeming suddenly got up.

Jun Xiqing trembled for a moment. Yu Jie looked at Lu Yeming. He stood up from the bed, turned his back to her, and quickly straightened his pajamas with his slender fingers. "Let's talk later. I have something urgent to deal with. Let's go first. You have a rest early."

With that, Lu Yeming raised his feet and walked to the door.

He's leaving?

He just left?

What's his matter?

Jun Xiqing lingered for a few seconds, and then quickly got out of bed. She ran over and hugged Lu Yeming's fine and strong waist from behind.

Lu Yeming's footsteps suddenly stagnated.

Jun Xiqing hugged Lu Yeming from behind, and his two small hands tightly locked his fine waist, "Lu Yeming, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Yeming froze in place. A few seconds later, he stretched out a big hand and grasped her soft, boneless little hand. "Qingqing, I'll go first. You have a rest early."

"Don't go." Jun Xiqing pasted the little face of Qichen on his Yingting back and rubbed it like a kitten. Her voice was tender and waxy and said, "stay tonight."

She's asking him to stay.

"I really have something urgent to deal with, darling."

He opened the door of the room and left.

……

Jun Xiqing was frozen in place alone, but he still left.

He is the one who teases her. Now he is also the one who leaves halfway. He doesn't make it clear. What does he mean?

Even the most intimate couples need honesty and communication to lay the foundation of trust. How can he make her believe him and let her give herself and her son to him?

Jun Xiqing's two small hands hanging on her side tightly clenched into fists. Soon, she chased out.

She must know what he was thinking?

Lu Yeming is walking in the corridor. His deep pupils are out of focus again, and he is blind again.

He didn't want her to know he was blind.

At this time, a door of the room opened. Yeruge just took a bath and wore a silk red nightgown. She looked at Lu Yeming, "Lord, what's the matter with you? What happened?"

Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips and said in a deep voice, "like a song, come to my room."

"Yes, Lord."

……

Jun Xiqing came to the door of Lu Yeming's room. She raised her little hand and knocked on the door.

There was no response.

He's avoiding her.

He is very suspicious, but he seems to have an abnormal character tonight.

What's the reason?

Jun Xiqing continued to knock on the door. She said outside the door, "Lu Yeming, open the door. I know you're inside."

"What's the matter with you? Are you hiding something from me? I think we need to talk..."

Jun Xiqing's words had not finished, "Da", and the door of the room opened directly.

Jun Xiqing's eyes were happy, "Lu Yeming..."

Her words stopped abruptly. What appeared was not Lu Yeming, but... The night was like a song.

The night is like a song. The cold and gorgeous eyes fall on Jun Xiqing's small face, arrogant and disdainful, "Miss Jun, the Lord is taking a bath now. Come back to him tomorrow."

The blush on Jun Xiqing's small face all receded, revealing a trace of coldness. Night Ruge is in his room. It's so late. Even if night Ruge is his confidant, everyone will think about it.

"He's taking a bath, isn't he? Then I'll stand here and wait for him and wait for him to take a bath."

The night was like a song, which aroused the flame and red lips. "Jun Xiqing, I don't like you very much. Do you know why?"

Jun Xiqing didn't speak.

Night Ruge stepped forward and whispered in Jun Xiqing's ear, "to tell you the truth, I think you're shameless. I first slept with Mu Yanfeng and gave birth to Mu Yanfeng's son. The Lord likes you, so you raise your son as your own son. You seem to enjoy it. I think you're shameless."

Jun Xiqing suddenly felt very funny, so she raised her red lips and sneered, but she didn't speak.

Night is like a song. She is cold and arrogant. She really doesn't like Jun Xiqing, and she doesn't shy away, "Jun Xiqing, I know you don't like me either. You can tell the Lord and ask him to send me back and even keep a distance from me. Don't you always like this? You don't pay anything, only know how to ask for everything, gain every inch and be greedy. In my opinion, you can't even compare Mu Yanyan and Dongfang ruoli. At least they loved the Lord in Chicheng and are willing to give everything for the Lord!"

Jun Xiqing's two small hands hanging on his side were pulled into small fists, "so I really can't compare with any of you. His love is too expensive, extravagant and psychedelic. I can't afford Jun Xiqing."

"Since he doesn't want to see me, I'll go first."

Jun Xiqing turned and left.

……

Jun Xiqing returned to her room. She held xiaopipi on her bed.

Jun Xiqing looked at the breast pump in the trash can as if what had just happened was a dream. Now she woke up. It was a great ironic joke.

She picked up the hotel phone and dialed the front desk to ask the front desk to prepare a breast pump for her.

Soon, the waitress at the resort brought a brand-new breast pump.

She changed into a clean white nightdress, lay on the bed, took grandma Pipi's little hand, kissed her red lips, and then closed her eyes.

The next second, two crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

……

Jun Xiqing left. Night Ruge closed the door of the room. At this time, the door of the bathroom opened, and Lu Yeming, who had taken a cold bath, came out.

"Lord," the night rushes forward like a song, "how are your eyes?"

Lu Yeming was covered with wet moisture. The deep Phoenix eyes made people unable to see that he had lost his sight as usual. "She's gone?"

"Yes." The night nodded like a song.

Lu Yeming's handsome facial features were immersed in the cold, "like a song, you can go back to your room."

Looking at the man's appearance of Bo Hua, the night nodded like a song, "yes, Lord."

……

The next morning.

Jun Xiqing woke up early. Bai Xue's flight was delayed and didn't arrive in the early morning, but she arrived at the resort in the early morning and received Bai Xue.

Snow White is wearing a shirt with broken flowers. The shirt is translucent and has a black hip skirt under it. It has a capable sense of fashion and brightens people's eyes.

She has a pair of broad Sunglasses hanging on her oval face with a palm size, and her wavy hair is clear and beautiful.

"Snow white, here." Jun Xiqing waved her little hand happily.

Snow White handed the luggage in her hand to the waiter of the hotel. A pair of Jian Shuiqiu pupils fell on Jun Xiqing's red eyes, "Qing Qing, you cried last night, at least for two hours."

“…”

Jun Xiqing grabbed Bai Xue's fiber arm, "let's not talk about this. Go in quickly."

The two men went in. At this time, two familiar figures came in front. Si Kong Heng came, followed by the assistant, who was holding a document in his hand.