Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The maid of the White House did not know the identity of Jun Xiqing. Jun Xiqing came for two days, and Lu Yeming did not talk to her, so the maid naturally started to evoke Jun Xiqing to work.

Jun Xiqing nodded quickly --- OK.

She ran into the kitchen.

In the kitchen.

The world's chefs in white are cooking food. A chef prepared a fruit plate and handed it to Jun Xiqing, "You send this to the study room to the master."

Jun Xiqing took the fruit plate and walked to the study.

...

The study door was open, and Jun Xiqing walked in with her head down.

Lu Yeming, who had not been seen for two days, was sitting on a dark red sofa. He had a handmade version of a white shirt and black trousers. He was thin and thin, and his face was handsome and refined. Open your eyes.

Two proud long legs are superimposed elegantly, and he has a document on his knee looking at it.

The foreign head has not yet come.

Jun Xiqing walked gently and placed the fruit plate in his hand on the coffee table in front of him.

He was still looking at the files, his face clear and focused, and he didn't notice her.

Jun Xiqing turned and left.

Just after taking a step, a low magnetic voice sounded in my ear, "I let you go?"

When Jun Xiqing stagnates, he turns around, and his smart eyes fall on him.

Lu Yeming had already raised his handsome eyelids, his deep eyes were looking at her, and he indifferently tickled his thin lips.

Jun Xiqing walked over --- something?

Lu Yeming glanced at the fruit plate, "I want to eat grapes."

A bunch of big, purple grapes is on the fruit plate.

He wants to eat grapes?

Jun Xiqing blinked with slender Yujie --- so?

"feed me."

"..."

Does he have no hands?

Under the eaves, he had to bow his head, Jun Xiqing reached out his white finger and picked a grape, and handed it to him --- to you.

Lu Yeming glanced at her, his knuckled fingers clasped her fiber arms and pulled hard, and she fell directly on his strong thigh.

---what!

Jun Xiqing thought of getting up, but his big palm clasped her soft waist and hugged her.

"Feed me grapes."

He lowered his eyes, his thin lips pinching her hair, and whispered against her little white earlobe.

Jun Xiqing's fiery dusty face was uncomfortably stained with a blush --- this is the study, can you be serious, President Lu?

Peeling the grapes in her hand, she passed the flesh to his lips.

Lu Yeming opened her mouth and ate the grapes she fed.

Jun Xiqing felt that her temperature was a bit hot, and feeding grapes to men was very ambiguous.

Two little hands reached his masterful chest, and she wanted to push him away.

This time Lu Yeming didn't insist, so she got up.

At this moment, there was a sound of Vatican outside and a series of footsteps, "Head Mu, please, the Lord has been waiting in the study for a long time."

Here comes the foreign head.

Jun Xiqing quickly wanted to leave.

At this time, her slender halo wrist was clasped, and someone grabbed her again.

Jun Xiqing looks back --- President Lu, what happened to you?

She bumped into Lu Yeming's deep pair of phoenix eyes, he was frowning with the sword's eyebrows of brilliance, and looked at her with an unpleasant look, then looked at his trousers.

Jun Xiqing glanced down his gaze, and for a moment, her face flushed.

Oops, she's here for a while.

Just now she was sitting on his thigh and soiled his trousers a little.

He wore black trousers cut like a blade, and couldn't see clearly, but that one looked strange.

The air was quiet.

Quiet to weird.

Jun Xiqing really didn't think about using his own ... that ... to defile him.

She quickly pulled out two tissues and wiped him --- sorry! I'm really sorry!

"Okay, don't wipe it!"

Lu Yeming clasped her slender haw wrist and dragged her to the desk, then shoved her into the gap under the desk so that outsiders could not see her.

Jun Xiqing wanted to move, but Fanmen had brought in foreign heads of Mu, and the guests had arrived.

Jun Xiqing quickly calmed down.

At that moment, his eyes were dark, Lu Yeming shook hands with Head Mu and sat on the leather office chair.

Jun Xiqing's slender body just shrank into a small ball in the neutral position, all his sights were his slender and narrow waist, and the long, streamlined legs below.

"President Lu, I am very happy to be here as a guest. This is my little girl, Mu Yanyan." Head Mu laughed.

At this moment, an oriole-like voice sounded, "President Lu, for a long time, you can call me Yanyan."

Mu Yanyan, the head of gold.

Just listening to this voice, Jun Xiqing felt that this was a beautiful beauty.

"Miss Mu, hello." Lu Yeming politely alienated.

"President Lu, my family Yanyan has always admired you. There was no opportunity before. This time there is a chance. President Lu must get along with my family Yanyan a lot. Yanyan is very good."

Jun Xiqing heard a bit of meaning, this head of Mu was bringing his daughter to the blind date.

Dongfang Ruoli had just been abolished, Lu Yeming didn't marry again. How many spring hearts were outside and wanted to marry his woman?

Jun Xiqing has heard of this Mu Yanyan, she heard that she is the first lady, and her beautiful appearance is touching.

Jun Xiqing drew down the slender Yu Jie, and her heart was suddenly sour, which was very unpleasant.

At this time, seeing that his trousers were still dirty, Jun Xiqing picked up the paper in his hand and gently wiped it.

Lu Yeming felt a small hand gently brush his strong thigh muscles, with a little confusion.

He lowered his handsome eyelids, and Jun Xiqing below looked at him with a small cheek. She did not apply powder daisies, a small face was as dusty as jade, and her eyes moved, and his heart moved.

Lu Yeming rolled his throat knot up and down, he looked at Mu slowly, "If I have time, I will take Miss Mu out for a stroll."

Mu Mu quickly laughed, "Haha" Mu Yanyan was shy and unstoppable.

The following Jun Xiqing felt that the sour water in her heart was flooding upwards, her white teeth bit her bright lower lip, and her wiping action became heavy again.

Lu Yeming's eyes sank, and the thigh she wiped seemed to pass a layer of current, and finally swept under his waist and abdomen.

He reached out his palm and held down her turbulent little hand.

He looked down at her, and his eyes were taken by the police --- no fools allowed!

Jun Xiqing wanted to withdraw her little hand, just moved a bit, sadly, her long hair was stuck on his trousers pants chain.

hiss.

ow.

Jun Xiqing twisted hard.

Lu Yeming's deep eye sockets turned red instantly, his teeth clenching the handsome cheeks, and he could not help dragging the little woman below to beat him out.

Now that her little face was buried in his pants, he could feel her breathless Orchid.