Chapter 874 Wearing His Men's Shirt

He is always so overbearing.

He does whatever he wants in front of her.

He never asks her if she is willing or not, and doesn't care if she is happy or not.

She doesn't want to kiss him now, and doesn't want to have any intimate contact with him.

Sensing her resistance, Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows slowly sank, and several slender fingers clasped her two moving wrists and pressed them on her head, and his slender body pressed her tightly, "Jun Xiqing, I always think that girls occasionally lose their temper and make a fuss, which is also very cute. If I have time, I will also go along with you and coax you, but don't keep making trouble with me, because you will exhaust all my patience with you."

Jun Xiqing's heart slowly cooled down, and she hooked her red lips, "President Lu, what do you mean by this? So in order to please you, you should learn to be a little bit better, right?"

Jun Xiqing looked at him and said word by word, "I'm sorry, I disappoint you, I can't do it."

Lu Yeming's handsome features instantly cooled down, and his straight and expensive suit exuded a cold frost, "Heh," he laughed softly, "Jun Xiqing, have I spoiled you too much recently, making you so arrogant?"

Jun Xiqing frowned lightly, "You think so, right?"

Looking at her bright red mouth opening and closing, the words she said were so unpleasant, which made him irritable.

Lu Yeming leaned down and blocked her red lips directly.

He kissed her fiercely, not letting her speak.

Being kissed by him so forcefully, Jun Xiqing felt uncomfortable all over, and she pushed and struggled hard.

However, his body did not move at all.

Jun Xiqing opened her mouth and bit down the corner of his lips fiercely.

She bit very hard, trying to bite off a piece of flesh from the corner of his lips.

Lu Yeming felt pain and quickly let her go.

He stepped back two steps, staring at her fiercely with his deep phoenix eyes, and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips with the palm of his hand.

The skin was broken and bleeding.

Jun Xiqing leaned against the wall, and her small chest rose and fell after a struggle and entanglement. She stared at him warily.

The two people were two steps apart, but they were thousands of miles apart.

The atmosphere was so depressing that it was suffocating.

Lu Yeming looked at her for a while, then withdrew his gaze lightly. He smiled indifferently and lazily, turned around and left.

The cold wind blew the hem of his suit, creating a cold and shimmering arc.

…

In the bar.

Lu Yeming came to a luxurious box, where several dignitaries were drinking and smoking.

“Master, why did you come to such a place to have fun?”

Lu Yeming took off his black suit and casually put it on the armrest of the sofa, then sat on the sofa, his handsome back lazily leaning into the sofa, his two long legs stacked elegantly.

There were cigarettes on the table, he took out one and held it in his thin lips, a dignitary lit it for him, he frowned and took a deep puff.

The green smoke blurred his handsome face, and at this moment he had a bit more wild charm.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Did some woman make you angry?"

"Hey, Master, what's wrong with the corner of your lips? Did some woman bite it off?"

"This woman is really ungrateful. So many people are lining up to marry the Master, but she still bites people."...

Lu Yeming lowered his waist and tapped a cigarette in the ashtray. He was wearing a white shirt and a business vest. His faintly flowing chest line exuded the charming texture of a mature man. She was quite ungrateful.

He couldn't figure out what she was making a fuss about?

Wasn't he spoiling her enough?

He had already promised everything he could promise. He didn't have the future things and the love she wanted yet. How could he give it to her?

She wasn't so greedy before.

"Master, if you ask me, this woman is spoiled. If you leave her alone for a few days and ignore her, she will soon run to your door and throw herself into your arms."

Leave her alone for a few days?

Lu Yeming thought this was very pleasant. He should ignore her for a few days, otherwise she wouldn't learn her lesson.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and a soft voice like a yellow warbler sounded, "President Lu, you are here too, what a coincidence."

Mu Yanyan is here.

Several dignitaries were very happy to see Mu Yanyan, "Miss Mu, you, the first socialite, will also come to the bar to drink?"

Mu Yanyan walked in gracefully, she smiled shyly, showing her purity and elegance just right, "I came with my daddy, and I just happened to see you."

"Miss Mu, I think you only have our master in your eyes, haha."

One dignitary stretched out his hand and pushed Mu Yanyan directly to Lu Yeming.

"Ah!"

Mu Yanyan exclaimed, and she didn't stand firmly, and fell beside Lu Yeming's legs, and her forehead hit the coffee table.

"Miss Mu, are you okay?"

Several dignitaries were startled.

"It's okay." Mu Yanyan raised her head, shyly and nervously looking at Lu Yeming with a cautious and flattering look, "President Lu, I didn't hit you, did I?"

Lu Yeming slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, he lowered his eyes lightly, and glanced at the girl beside his legs.

Mu Yanyan fell beside his legs, a small blood mark appeared on her white forehead, and even her eyes were filled with crystal mist. She looked at him humbly and piously, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth, indescribably charming.

Lu Yeming narrowed his deep phoenix eyes, his handsome face was calm, he said lightly, "No."

"Miss Mu, your forehead is hurt, go to the room upstairs quickly and let the doctor bandage it."

……

Upstairs Presidential Suite.

The doctor treated the wound on Mu Yanyan's forehead, then looked at Lu Yeming standing by the door, "Master, it's done."

Lu Yeming put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned lazily against the wall and watched quietly. His unfathomable appearance made people wonder what he was thinking.

He nodded lightly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your hard work."

The doctor left.

Now only Lu Yeming and Mu Yanyan were left in the room.

Mu Yanyan secretly glanced at the man by the wall. He had been standing there since he entered the door. Now he didn't speak. His noble and restrained posture revealed a faint laziness and contempt, which was indescribably charming.

"President Lu, there is blood on my clothes. Can I go in and take a shower? My dad will come to pick me up later."

Lu Yeming looked at Mu Yanyan, "Go ahead."

Mu Yanyan went into the bathroom.

...

Ten minutes later, with a "ding ding", the doorbell of the presidential suite rang.

Lu Yeming reached out and opened the door.

Outside the door was... Jun Xiqing.

At this time, the door of the bathroom inside opened, and Mu Yanyan walked out, "President Lu, I'm done."

Jun Xiqing looked inside over the man's handsome shoulders. Mu Yanyan was wet with mist, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she was charming and charming. She was wearing Lu Yeming's men's shirt.