Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Dongfang Wanqing came to the banquet, and she was always standing by Murong Cheng, she did not want to leave in one step. She knew that Murong Cheng was a symbol of status and status, which could protect her glory and peace.

A few powerful men came around, and they talked to Murong Cheng diligently, and some of them respected Dongwan Wanqing's eyes, and even brought some flattering.

Dongfang Wanqing took a glass of red wine, then looked up at Pei Wu and Jun Xiqing on the other side.

Pei Wu also looked over here. Dongfang Wanqing raised her red wine glass to Pei Wu in a gesture of indescribable elegance and winner, and then took a sip.

This can make Pei Wu angry. "This white lotus, she is provoking me. I'll tear her now."

Murong Jian came to her husband, but has always been a haven for Dongfang Wanqing. Even at her birthday party, Dongfang Wanqing dare to be so arrogant. How can Peiwu dance tolerate?

Jun Xiqing grabbed the sleeves of Pei Wuwu, "Auntie, don't get excited, be careful with that white lotus."

Pei Wu is a son and daughter of rivers and lakes. She is free and easy. Twenty-six years ago, when she encountered the big white lotus of Dongfang Wanqing, and Murong built the wood that did not know the wind and snow, Pei Wu did not lose a lot.

Bei Yiwu held Jun Xiqing's small hand and smiled charmingly, "Relax Qingqing, I won't be impulsive anymore, go."

Bei Yiwu took Jun Xiqing to Murong Jiancheng together.

"Leader Zhou, leader Yang, haven't seen you for a long time." Bei Yiwu greeted the powerful men.

"Mother Mother, it's really been a long time since we've grown old year after year. Mother Mother has been exceptionally favored by the years, and still fascinatingly glamorous that year. Sure enough, the years are merciful to beauties. . "

Murong built a tall and erect standing, wearing a black coat, handsome and deep as a 50-year-old man, as well as the sharp majesty of those who have the right to soak.

He looked up and set his eyes on Pei Wuwu.

Today Pei Wu wore a dark blue cheongsam, silk material, long hair up, a pair of talking winks, like a girl's bumpy figure, but mixed with the coquettish and charming style that young women should have. A smile was soft and enchanting.

Pei Wuwu smiled at the two powerful men, with exquisite laughter and charming smile, "You have won a prize."

Murong Jiancheng glanced at Yingmei with a slight displeasure, and then moved his eyes to the bulging chest of Bei Yiwu wearing a cheongsam.

She still likes swagger as she did then.

At this moment, Pei Wu danced her eyes and saw Murong Jiancheng, she quickly walked over, holding his healthy arm intimately, "husband."

Murong built a look, staring down at her silky face, what tricks did she play?

Pei Wu looked at Oriental Wanqing. "It turned out that Aunt Wanqing was also here. Aunt Wanqing is not too young. It's almost fifty years old. Chief Zhou and Chief Yang, how many friends would you introduce Let's get to know Aunt Wan Qing. Aunt Wan Qing will always be behind my husband. People who don't know thought Aunt Wan Qing was going to hook-lead my husband. "

Dongfang Wanqing quickly put her nails in her palm.

Those powers looked at each other for a moment, this is the face of a fox in the main room.

"Okay, we will introduce more if we have the chance."

"Thank you in advance, Aunt Wanqing, my husband and I are leaving first."

Bei Yiwu took Murong's healthy arm and walked away.

Dongfang Wanqing was stiff, and her hateful teeth itched. She drank a glass of red wine and went upstairs.

...

Murong Jiancheng looked at the Pei Wu dance around her. For so many years, she rarely gave him a good look, and his tone softened, "You ..."

Pei Wu stopped and quickly let go of him. "Murong Jiancheng, you said you brought me back for a divorce certificate. Why is there no news?"

Murong Cheng's handsome silhouette quickly cooled down.

She was acting with him just now.

She's been acting, but he's in the show.

"Tomorrow at eight in the morning, we will sign a divorce." Murong Cheng left a word and turned away.

Pei Wuwu watched him stand upright back.

"Auntie," Jun Xiqing came over at this moment, she blinked slender Yu Jie with a playful eyebrow, and smiled with a curvaceous eyebrow. "The lord Murong is a piece of wood. Auntie, you know he is soft or hard When President Lu was lost that year, although he was angry, as long as you soft-spoken Jiao, your aunt knows men best and how to coax men. Why did she become confused here in the country of Murong? "

Pei Wuwu reached out and nodded Jun Xiqing's forehead, "Qing Qing, you are smart."

Jun Xiqing hee hee.

Bei Yiwu sighed, "Twenty-six years ago, he went to bed with Dongfang Wanqing and was dirty and dead. I can't tolerate sand. Since he betrayed our marriage, I don't want him."

Jun Xiqing's eyes flickered. Did Murong and Dongfang Wanqing go to bed?

At this time, as soon as Pei Wu looked up, she saw Lu Yeming ahead.

Lu Yeming copied his trousers pockets with his hands, and the deep phoenix eyes were falling on Jun Xiqing's small face with a large palm.

"In short, there is not a good man in Murong's family, even if the father dregs, I did not expect this to return to the sky." Bei Yiwu complained dissatisfied.

Scum out of Lu Yeming of the sky, "..."

Mother, what did I do wrong?

Bei Yiwu is angry when she thinks that her son has lost such a good girl, Qing Qing, and he has often been together with that Oriental Yanqing No. 2 Mu Yanyan recently. Bai Yiwu simply does not want to see him.

"Qing Qing, let's go." Pei Wu pulled Jun Xiqing away.

...

Upstairs, Dongfang Wanqing went to the bathroom. When she came out, she felt feverish.

what happened?

Dongfang Wanqing quickly realized that she was wrong, and she ran out to ask Murong Jiancheng.

At this time, a dark shadow came out, hugging Dongfang Wanqing, and pressing her against the wall.

The bodyguard in black embraced Dongfang Wanqing and started kissing, taking off her clothes while kissing.

"let me go!"

Dongfang Wanqing struggled hard, but she couldn't, and she was getting hotter and hot, and she wanted men to quench her thirst.

The man on her body made her very comfortable. Dongfang Wanqing slowly enjoyed it.

At this moment, a slam, a plate fell to the floor, and the maid screamed, "Ah!"

"What happened?" A large number of footsteps hurried over here.

Dongfang Wanqing shuddered and quickly awoke. She wanted to push the man away from her.

But it was too late, many people rushed over, the crowd gave way, and Murong appeared tall and upright.