On the dance floor of the bar, Jun Xiqing danced with Bai Xue.

White snow looks at Jun Xiqing with worry, "Qingqing, are you okay?"

Jun Xiqing's smart eyes were red. It was obvious that she had been crying for a long time. She danced her hands and feet with the sound of heavy metal music, "ah Xue, I'm fine, really, I'm fine."

In this way, Bai Xue is more worried about Jun Xiqing. "Qing Qing, I heard that Mu Yanfeng provoked a war on the western border, and President Lu is going to fight there."

Mentioned this, Jun Xiqing's dancing movement slowed down, and the bright light was plated on her little face, pale.

"Ah Xue, he has only seven days. No, not even seven days. He has to go to the border to fight. I don't know what to do. Once he leaves, he won't come back. I... I..."

Jun Xiqing quickly choked, and a layer of tears accumulated in his flexible eyes and soon fell down.

She doesn't know what to do?

The only thing she can do is cry.

Snow White was so distressed that she immediately gently hugged Jun Xiqing, "Qing Qing, you have done a good job. President Lu is the king of a country. He has his own responsibility and mission, but he is also your man and Chengye's father. He chose to devote his last time to this territory and his people, but he wronged you and owed you. You can cry, complain and hate."

Jun Xiqing shook his slender feather Jie and wiped away the tears on his face, "sometimes... I begin to regret that there are too few happy and wanton days to know him for these years..."

"Qing Qing, do you really regret it? Are you willing to regret it?" Snow White asked softly.

Jun Xiqing didn't answer this question. She raised her red lips, "ah Xue, let's continue dancing."

"OK."

Now, no matter what you want to do, snow white will accompany you.

At this time, the door of the bar was pushed open, and a cold wind came in from the outside. A group of people came. In front of them was a tall figure like jade, Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming was wearing a black coat with a black suit of the same color inside. The hand-made clothes were ironed without any wrinkles. He walked in from the outside. His inherent imperial aura and thin Hua breath immediately attracted all eyes.

The bright light was plated on his handsome face, which was faint and dark. His deep Phoenix eyes accurately fell on the slender figure on the dance floor.

Snow White sees Lu Yeming, "Qing Qing, President Lu is coming!"

Jun Xiqing carried her back and couldn't see the back. She didn't turn around, but she felt a deep and dark sight falling on her.

Here he is.

He's coming.

Jun Xiqing's heart was soft and in a mess. The glittering mist in her eyes seemed to overflow again. She knew he was busy. He hadn't closed his eyes for a long time. She saw him in the news. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were stained with tired wind cream. At this time, she shouldn't be angry and playful, but

But she doesn't know how to face it?

She didn't want to stay in the palace, where she suffocated.

Jun Xiqing bit his red lips with his teeth and said, "ah Xue, don't worry about him."

At this time, a handsome man of mixed race came over and looked at Jun Xiqing attentively, "Hi, beauty, you look familiar. I seem to have seen you somewhere."

Jun Xiqing smiled perfunctorily, "isn't it?"

"Beauty, I remember. I saw you in my dream and we danced together."

The handsome man of mixed race twisted enthusiastically.

Watching this scene, Bai Xue is sweating for the handsome man of mixed race. He even comes to soak Jun Xiqing in the face of landing Yeming?

What a brave man.

Snow white looks at Lu Yeming. Lu Yeming stands in the dim light, but the eyes of those beauties in the bar "brush" fall on him.

As soon as he appeared, he was the focus of attention.

Lu Yeming looks at Jun Xiqing on the dance floor. She is dancing with small hands and feet. A handsome man of mixed race is around her.

Although she didn't pay attention to the handsome man of mixed race, it can be seen that the handsome man of mixed race likes her very much.

Lu Yeming raised his slender fingers, untied the buttons of his black coat, took off his coat and handed it to the Vatican behind him.

He pulled out his long legs and walked to the dance floor.

The dance floor was full of demons. He walked in and walked through the crowd. The buttons of his suit were untied and the white shirt inside was exposed. He stretched out his hand and pulled the tie between his neck. It was very wild.

In fact, there is no shortage of beautiful women these days. Really handsome men are even more exciting.

Where Lu Yeming passed, everyone quickly gave way, and he stopped beside Jun Xiqing.

"Qing Qing." He called her softly.

This low magnetic voice sounded in his ear. Jun Xiqing quickly looked up and bumped into Lu Yeming's handsome face with a jade crown.

Here he is.

Came to her.

"Hey, who are you? Come first, come later. Do you understand? This beauty danced with me." The handsome man of mixed race looked at Lu Yeming with great dissatisfaction.

Lu Yeming's too delicate and handsome face shows a trace of dust and fatigue, which makes his aura stronger, cold and powerful, and the superior's ups and downs and decision-making.

Lu Yeming's side eyes and deep Feng's eyes looked at the handsome boy of the mixed race. There was no emotion. It can be said that he was patient and casually hooked his thin lips. "This is my woman. You still want to fight with me, huh?"

Handsome men of mixed race think this man is not easy to mess with.

At this time, the friend around him whispered a few words in his ear. The handsome man of mixed race took a breath of air conditioning. God, he was... Lord!

The handsome hybrid ran away.

Her ears were clear, and Lu Yeming's eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's dusty and beautiful little face. Her eyes were red and had just cried. She was pitiful.

"Qing Qing, what's the matter? Tell me."

Lu Yeming reached out and gently pinched her little face.

Jun Xiqing hung a slender feather Jie, "I said everything I should say, but you don't agree."

Lu Yeming put one hand on his fine and strong waist, stretched out his long tongue and licked his dry thin lips. The sound of heavy metal music was still ringing. He twisted with the rhythm, "Qingqing, do you want to marry me?"

Jun Xiqing looks up at him. He is a natural male model skeleton. Now his suit is buttoned at will, and his tie is loose and hanging around his neck. He can dance all kinds of dances, and he can dance well in the bar.

The fine and strong waist twisted, and the deep concave curve of the back was connected with the upturned hip line, which made the women below tick twice.

Not only that, the beauties on the dance floor also began to stir and stick them on him.

Lu Yeming on the dance floor is sexy, wild and provocative, like a magnet that firmly attracts all women.