Chapter 1032 Lu Yeming on the Dance Floor Is Sexy, Wild, and Seductive

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

Bai Xue looked at Jun Xiqing worriedly, "Qingqing, are you okay?"

Jun Xiqing's smart eyes were red, she had obviously been crying for a long time. She danced her little hands and feet to the sound of heavy metal music, "Axue, I'm fine, really, I'm fine."

Saying this, Bai Xue became even more worried about Jun Xiqing, "Qingqing, I heard that Mu Yanfeng started a war on the western border, and President Lu is going to fight there."

Mentioning this, Jun Xiqing's dancing movements slowed down, and the bright lights illuminated her little face, making her look pale.

"Axue, he only has 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 will not come back. I...I..."

Jun Xiqing choked up quickly, a layer of tears accumulated in her smart eyes, and they quickly fell down.

She doesn't know what to do?

All she could do was cry.

Bai Xue felt heartbroken and immediately hugged Jun Xiqing gently, "Qingqing, you have done a good job. President Lu is the king of a country. He has his own responsibilities and missions, but he is also your man. Ye’s dad, he chose to devote his last time to this territory and his people, but after all, he has wronged you and owed you. You can cry, complain, and hate. "

Jun Xiqing shook her slender Yu Jie and wiped away the tears on her face, "Sometimes... I even begin to regret it. Over the years I have known him, there have been so few days where I could be happy and wanton... "

"Qingqing, do you really regret it? Are you willing to regret it?" Bai Xue asked gently.

Jun Xiqing did not answer the question. She raised her red lips and said, "Axue, let's continue dancing."

"good."

Now, no matter what Jun Xiqing wants to do, Bai Xue will accompany her.

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

Lu Yeming wore a black coat with a black suit of the same color underneath. The handmade fabric was ironed without any wrinkles. He walked in from the outside with an innate imperial aura and a delicate aura. Instantly attracted all the attention.

The bright lights illuminated his handsome face, and his pair of deep phoenix eyes accurately fell on the slender figure on the dance floor.

Bai Xue saw Lu Yeming, "Qingqing, President Lu is here!"

Jun Xiqing was leaning on her back, so she couldn't see behind her, and she didn't turn around, but she felt a deep and dark gaze falling on her.

he came.

He's coming after him.

Jun Xiqing felt so soft in her heart, and the crystal mist in her eyes seemed to overflow again. She knew that he was very busy, and he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time. She saw him on the news, and his handsome features were all over the place. Stained with tired wind and frost, she shouldn't lose her temper at this time, but...

But she doesn't know how to face it?

She didn't want to stay in the palace, in that suffocating place.

Jun Xiqing bit her red lips and said with determination, "Axue, don't worry about him."

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

Jun Xiqing smiled perfunctorily, "Really?"

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

The handsome mixed-race boy squirmed enthusiastically.

Bai Xue looked at this scene and was worried about this handsome mixed-race guy. He actually came to flirt with Jun Xiqing in front of Lu Yeming?

What a bold one.

Bai Xue looked at Lu Yeming. Lu Yeming was standing in the dim light, but the eyes of the beauties in the bar all fell on him.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he was the center of attention.

Lu Yeming looked at Jun Xiqing on the dance floor. She was dancing with her little hands and feet, and a handsome mixed-race guy was surrounding her.

Although she ignored the handsome mixed-race guy, it was obvious that the handsome mixed-race guy liked her very much.

Lu Yeming raised his slender fingers to unbutton his black coat, took off his coat and handed it to Fanmen behind him.

He unzipped his long legs and walked to the dance floor.

The dance floor was full of people dancing wildly. He walked in and walked through the crowd. The buttons of his suit were unbuttoned, revealing the white shirt underneath. He reached out and pulled the tie around his neck, which was very wild.

There is actually no shortage of beauties these days, and truly handsome men are even more exciting.

Everyone quickly made way for Lu Yeming to pass by, and he stopped next to Jun Xiqing.

"Qing Qing." He called her softly.

Hearing this deep magnetic voice, Jun Xiqing quickly raised her head and bumped into Lu Yeming's handsome face.

he came.

Came in front of her.

"Hey, who are you? First come first served, do you understand? This beauty is dancing with me." The handsome mixed-race guy looked at Lu Yeming very dissatisfied.

Lu Yeming's overly delicate and handsome face showed a trace of travel and fatigue, which made his aura stronger, cold and powerful, and the superior man's ups and downs and decisions to kill.

Lu Yeming glanced at the handsome mixed-race guy with his deep phoenix eyes. He had no emotion. He could be said to be patient and casually curled his thin lips, "This is my woman. Do you still want to compete with me? Huh?"

The handsome mixed-race guy felt that this man was not easy to mess with.

At this time, his friends whispered a few words in his ears. The handsome mixed-race guy took a breath of cold air. Oh my God, he turned out to be... the Lord!

The handsome mixed-race guy ran away.

The ears were quieter, and Lu Yeming's eyes fell on Jun Xiqing Xianchen's bright little face again. Her eyes were red, and she looked pitiful after crying.

"Qingqing, what's wrong, tell me."

Lu Yeming reached out and gently pinched her little face.

Jun Xiqing lowered her slender feathers, "I've said everything I should say, but you don't agree."

Lu Yeming put one hand on his muscular waist, stretched out his long tongue and licked his dry thin lips. The heavy metal music was still playing, and he twisted his body to the rhythm, "Qingqing, do you really want to marry me?"

Jun Xiqing looked up at him. He was born with a male model frame. Now he was dancing in a suit with the buttons casually opened and the tie hanging loosely around his neck. He knew all kinds of dances, and he was also good at dancing in the bar.

His muscular waist twisted, and the deep curve of his back and the perky hip line were connected into one, which made the women below exclaim.

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

Lu Yeming on the dance floor was sexy, wild, and seductive, like a magnet firmly attracting all women.