Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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In the evening, the luxury car arrived at the Royal Palace.

When Jun Xiqing got out of the car, she stretched a lazy waist. She felt comfortable sleeping, but her small mouth was red and swollen, and even her tongue was numb.

"Ping Ping, is my mouth stung by bees?" Jun Xiqing asked Ping Ping doubtfully.

Ping Ping Yan blushed, her eyes dodging, telling her how to tell her that it wasn't a bee sting, but ... President Lu kissed.

President Lu kissed the daughter for a long time.

Feeling kissed along the way, while the lady is asleep, wantonly bullying the lady.

Jun Xiqing and Ping Ping lived in the palace. In the evening, Ping Ping helped Jun Xi Qing comb her long hair. "Prince, do you know what day is tomorrow?"

"Dongfang Ruoli's birthday, I think the palace is ready for a grand birthday party."

"Prince!" Ping Ping nodded Jun Xiqing's forehead. "You forgot, tomorrow is also your 23rd birthday!"

what?

Jun Xiqing really forgot her birthday.

She was even more surprised that she had the same birthday as Dongfang Ruoli, and they were both 23 years old and born on the same day and the same month.

In previous years, her birthday was with her brothers and sisters.

But thinking of the elder sister Jun Xiyan, Jun Xiqing drew a slender Yu Jie.

"Bopin, you go back to your room and rest early."

"Yes, Queen."

...

Ping Ping stepped out of the room, and in the corridor at this time, she saw a long, erect body, Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming copied his trousers pocket with one hand, and stood beside Fanmen, who was reporting something to him.

"President Lu." Ping Ping stepped forward.

Lu Yeming turned sideways and looked at the bottle.

"President Lu, I have one thing I would like to ask for your help. Tomorrow is the 23rd birthday of my concubine. In the early morning of tomorrow, we will celebrate the concubine, so I want President Lu to help prepare a cake."

Lu Yeming raised his eyebrows, and the deep phoenix eyes crossed the bottle and looked at Jun Xiqing's closed room door.

Tomorrow's birthday?

...

Jun Xiqing didn't fall asleep all night, I don't know if she slept too much on the road, or if her older brothers and sisters would push open the door of her room to celebrate her birthday.

There was a dim light in the room, and Jun Xiqing sat on the bed with her knees in her arms and watched the night outside.

Then the cell phone rang and she called.

Brother Chu Lin called.

Jun Xiqing's smart water eyes overflowed with soft ripples and the keys were turned on. She evoked the children's cute smile, "Hey, brother."

"Qing Qing," Jun Chulin passed his distressed voice over. "Xi Yan just came back, and she told us everything. You were so fascinated by Lu Yeming that you even started working with your elder sister?"

Jun Xiqing's face was white, "Brother, listen to me ..."

"Qing Qing," came the voice of the second sister Jun Xizhen, "This time you really let us down!"

"Second sister ..."

There were two beeps on that end, and the call was hung up.

Jun Xiqing valued her home and country most in her life, and she was extremely short-lived, so she did n’t even need to die for her loved ones.

The matter of the older sister Jun Xiyan is not as simple as it looks. Sometimes Jun Xiqing is unwilling to think deeply. She doesn't know what the older sister said, but she has a bad hunch and something happened in Country Z.

Accurately, something happened to her home and country that she valued most.

Jun Xiqing dialed Jun Chulin's phone, but the call on that end was cut off.

When she dialed out again, there was a cold, mechanical voice on the other end --- I'm sorry, the call you dialed has been turned off.

Jun Xiqing held her mobile phone tightly in her hand. Her 23rd birthday was like an abandoned kitten.

Her fair eyes were red and her head was lowered, trying to bury her in her knees.

At this moment, there were two beeps, someone was knocking on the door of her room.

Jun Xiqing suddenly raised her eyes, and the door of her room opened, and a long and erect body stood at the entrance.

Lu Yeming wore a black sweater and black trousers at home. His diamond-like eyes were quietly resting on her red eyes, calm and calm.

Jun Xiqing was full of water, and her wet eyes narrowed suddenly, but he was not expected to break in.

At this moment Lu Yeming pulled his legs apart and came to her bed.

He fought against the light, and his long body covered a layer of silhouette in front of her, blocking all her light.

She saw him suddenly raise his palm.

Jun Xiqing retreated subconsciously.

At this moment, his palm fell gently on her eyes, covering her red eyes.

"Don't cry."

He said, don't cry.

The simple two words were uttered by him with an extremely low magnetic voice, and Jun Xiqing felt a feather lightly across her heart lake, and ripples on her lake. .

His arms stretched out, grabbing her delicate body and hugging her off the bed.

He laid her gently on the ground, circled from behind, wrapped her delicate body in his exquisite arms, and pushed her out of her arms.

"Lu Yeming, what are you doing?" Jun Xiqing couldn't help asking.

Lu Yeming kissed her hair and murmured in her ear, "happybirthday."

Jun Xiqing's heart jumped, but she did not expect her 23rd birthday to be his first blessing.

A phone call from her elder brother made her cold to her bones, and now she was in his arms, pulsing strongly against the "的" coming from his heart.

The warm arms of this man can shield the wind and rain for any woman.

Lu Yeming stretched out his hand and opened the door. With a bang, a huge firework sprinkled from Jun Xiqing's head.

Ping Ping took two small fireworks in his hand and ran over happily. "Happy birthday, concubine, you are one year old again."

Fanmen stood in the fireworks and laughed, "President Jun, happy birthday, I wish you always like a flower."

Jun Xiqing looked at the fireworks in the sky. The fireworks burst in the sound of "Zi Zi", colorful.

"Thank you."

She slowly lifted her red lips, smiled happily like a child, took over the two small fireworks in Ping Ping's hand, and she ran over and lit it with an open flame.

Fireworks fluttered in her hands.

"Wow, it's fun."

Jun Xiqing made a few laps in a happy place.

In her three years as president, she has never been so happy.

"Prince, look at that, my God, meteor, make a wish!" Ping Ping shouted.

Jun Xiqing looked up, and the sky in the distance really passed a shooting star.

She quickly lost the firework, folded her hands, closed her eyes and wished --- Lord, please give me a good husband!

okay.

She made a good wish.

I heard that making a wish in the face of a meteor is the most sensible.

Jun Xiqing opened her eyes happily and turned around. The next second, she crashed into a pair of deep eyes, and Lu Yeming was standing in front of her.