Chapter 709 I'm Downstairs From You

Thin bangs lay wet on his forehead, revealing his handsome face. The expensive black silk pajamas made him tall and handsome, with a cool and distinguished temperament.

Lu Yeming stood in front of the counter, opened a bottle of collector's edition wine, and poured a little into the goblet.

He took a careless sip, and the mellow and fragrant red wine rippled between his lips and tongue.

At this time, there were two sounds of "knock, knock", and the voice of his close friend Brahma came from outside the door, "King."

"Enter."

The door opened, and Brahma came in.

"King, the execution will be carried out in three days, but the whereabouts of Miss Jun San have not been found yet."

Lu Yeming turned around, his curved buttocks gently pressed against the counter. His deep phoenix eyes fell on Fanmen's face, and he took a look, "No need to check, she is already here."

What?

Fanmen looked at Lu Yeming in shock.

Lu Yeming did not continue this topic. He took a sip of red wine casually and said, "Banmen, do you have a woman?"

Fanmen quickly lowered his head and said, "Hui Wang, not yet."

Lu Yeming lowered his eyes and looked at the red wine in his hand, "This woman is like red wine. She looks the same on the outside, but when you take a sip in your mouth, you will know the difference between good and bad. Once you get used to drinking the best, If you buy fine grape wines, you will never look for inferior ones again.”

"King, I don't understand."

Lu Yeming raised his thin lips, "You don't have to understand, just go down."

"Yes." Brahma retreated.

The room became quiet, and Lu Yeming quietly finished a glass of wine. What he meant was that the women he met were Jun Xiqing and Ye Ruge.

Ye Ruge is the daughter of Lord Dongwang, the only woman among the four giants in country A. She is as enchanting as fire and has eyes as charming as silk.

He had feelings for her and wanted to marry her.

But now, his feelings for Ye Ruge began to fade.

He pushed her away in the living room just now because she felt a little worse.

She is not as good as Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing is even more different from ordinary children than Ye Ruge. Her smart eyes hide the intelligence, wisdom and intrigue that girls should not have.

But aside from these, Jun Xiqing was born clean and pure. The little girl of the Jun family has just grown up, and her whole body is clean and pure.

Her beautiful and sweet feeling is really incomparable to Ye Ruge.

Lu Yeming compared the two women in his mind. He was born very picky. Maybe others didn't know it, but he was the most demanding in choosing women.

The only thing that caught his eye was Ye Ruge.

Only later, he saw Jun Xiqing in the Imperial City.

Emperors in ancient times had huge harems, and emperors would also have special favored women in the harem. He thought that in the future, he would definitely favor Jun Xiqing more.

Lu Yeming took the last sip of red wine in the glass with graceful movements.

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At night, the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped. Gu Mohan glanced sideways and looked up through the bright car window. The lights in the room upstairs were on.

She didn't sleep.

He didn't know why he came.

She was infected by AR, and everything was in his plan. When she and Feng Lihen got married, he would have a way to get the AR antidote.

To a certain extent, he and Feng Lihen also reached a consensus that Feng Lihen would not touch her. The two of them cooperated, and Feng Lihen got the title of North King, while he got the antidote.

However, now there was an inexplicable panic spreading in his heart.

This panic made him feel uneasy and powerless.

I always feel like she will leave him.

Gu Mohan picked up the phone and dialed the familiar phone numbers.

Upstairs, in the room, Tang Moer had just taken a shower, holding a towel in his hand and wiping his long hair.

Her soft little face was flushed by the heat of the bath, her feathers were trembling like a cattail leaf fan, and her red lips were delicate. She was so beautiful now.

At this time, a series of cell phone ringtones rang, indicating that there was a call.

She picked up her phone and saw a name --- Mr. Gu -- jumping on the screen.

A call from Mr. Gu.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she pressed the button to connect.

"Hello." His characteristic deep voice came over.

Tang Mo'er bit her red lips lightly with her fine white teeth and said nothing.

"I'm downstairs with you."

Tang Mo'er quickly walked to the window, stretched out her little hand and opened the layers of gauze.

Under a streetlight, dim light shone down, and his Rolls-Royce Phantom parked there quietly.

Hidden in the darkness, low-key and restrained, like a king in the night, impossible to ignore.

"Come down," he whispered.

He asked her to get down.

Tang Mo'er lowered her head to Yu Jie, then slowly stretched out her hand and hung up the phone.

Can't listen to his voice anymore.

I can no longer be bewitched by him.

In the luxury car, Gu Mohan heard the beep sound from the other end, and she hung up on him.

She never does this.

Why?

The panic in his heart spread more and more, making him unable to breathe.

Gu Mohan opened the car door and walked out.

The guards of Xihang Palace turned him away, "Sir, I'm sorry, this is the residence of Prince Xiwang, you can't go in at will."

"Open the door."

At this time a voice sounded.

The guard looked up and saw a tall and tall body standing there on the balcony upstairs, Lu Yeming.

"Yes." The guard quickly opened the door.

Gu Mohan walked in, he raised his eyes, and his deep narrow eyes met Lu Yeming's cold phoenix eyes.

Without saying anything, he stood downstairs at Tang Mo'er's house.

Take out the phone, he sent a text message---I want to see you.

In the room, Tang Moer saw him come in. Now one is upstairs, the other is downstairs, two worlds.

He said he wanted to see her.

Tang Moer did not reply.

Soon, "ding" sounded, and his text message came again---I want to ask you, you and Feng Lihen are fake marriage, right?

---Tang Moer, you don't have the courage to abandon your husband and children.

---Mrs. Gu, I miss you.

Tang Moer's bright eyes were suddenly filled with a layer of crystal mist, and then "boom", it rained.

She quickly looked out the window. It was an autumn rain, and the big raindrops came and fell from the sky, accompanied by bone-chilling cold.

After a while, Gu Mohan's clothes were wet.

The rain flowed down his handsome and three-dimensional outline, and the white shirt stuck to his sturdy waist. He stood in the heavy rain with his tall and long legs, waiting for her downstairs.

Tang Moer's heart suddenly tightened.