Chapter 891 Block Her

Lu Yeming curled his thin lips and said, "Didn't ask for contact information? No way, you have hundreds of millions in your outfit, expensive watches, and lantuo luxury cars. As long as a girl with some discernment It can be seen that you are an extraordinary person, with your big golden legs made of pure gold, why aren’t they rushing to hug you?”

Feng Simon is the helmsman of the Feng family, a nobleman in the business world, and his temperament is somewhat similar to Gu Mohan's. He is elegant and dignified, and his handsome features are filled with the alienation of a businessman.

"This girl is quite special. Other girls flock to me when they see me, but she only sees me as a driver."

"I asked her for her contact information and she gave me this."

Feng Simonan handed the small business card to Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming lowered his eyes and glanced, "The pure female college student will chat with you online, one hour... two hundred and fifty."

Lu Yeming raised his thin lips and said, "There are two possibilities. First, she doesn't like you. Second, she is playing hard to get. However, the possibility of the first one is relatively small. If it is the second one, be careful." Being deceived by a woman.”

Feng Simon took off his coat gracefully, and then glanced at Lu Yeming, "Yeming, you are really used to being chased by women. Women are made of water. They are born to be loved by men. Ours Identity, money, power, and status are all for them to squander.”

Feng Sinan stepped forward and looked at the wound on Lu Yeming's heart, "Besides, it's better to be cheated than to be stabbed. The Lu Yeming I know will never be stabbed by a woman, unless, you On her bed."

Mentioning this, Lu Yeming frowned Bo Hua's handsome eyebrows, and his handsome outline was tainted with a bit of violence.

"You rest first, I'm leaving."

Lu Yeming stood up, turned around and left.

Looking at Ying Ting's back as the man walked away, Feng Simon smiled and said, "It seems that you are very interested in this Miss Jun. When I have time, I will take a look at this Miss Jun to see what charm she has in giving you to you on the bed." Stabbed."

Lu Yeming walked out and heard Feng Simon add from behind, "Don't forget to help me find that special girl."

…

In the study.

Lu Yeming held a pen in his slender fingers and signed his name on the document with flying colors.

At this time, his heart throbbed, and he slowed down his movements.

A small face as delicate as jade suddenly appeared in his mind, and a layer of frosty anger slowly overflowed from his deep phoenix eyes.

"Master," Fanmen knocked on the door and came in, reporting in a low voice, "We have found the girl that Young Master Feng is looking for."

Lu Yeming showed no expression and continued to review the documents, "You don't need to report to me, just tell Simon."

"My lord..." Brahman stopped talking.

Lu Yeming didn't even raise his eyelids, "Say."

Fanmen could only bite the bullet and said, "Master, the girl that Young Master Feng is looking for is...Miss Jun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yeming suddenly paused in holding the pen.

He gently raised his handsome eyelids and cast his sinister gaze on Fanmen's face, "What did you say?"

Fanmen put the surveillance video in his hand on the desk, "Master, look, it was Miss Jun who got into Young Master Feng's luxury car."

Lu Yeming took a look. On the surveillance screen, at the entrance of the hospital, Jun Xiqing was standing next to Lantuo's luxury car in a white gauze skirt, talking to Feng Sinan in the driver's seat, and stretched out her delicate white hand to hand over a Give the business card to Feng Simonan.

What Feng Sinan is looking for is Jun Xiqing.

A few seconds later, Lu Yeming stood up. He raised his slender fingers and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, and then said "ha".

This woman, he really underestimated her!

Lu Yeming walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, turned back, and then kicked over a chair.

With a bang, the chair shattered to the ground.

Such a big move involved his wound, and his fine black shirt quickly became red.

"My lord, your wound is torn again!"

Fanmen exclaimed and quickly took out the medical kit.

Lu Yeming didn't seem to feel the pain of the wound. His muscular chest rose and fell slightly, and the veins on his forehead jumped. His most proud self-control was revealed when he learned that she had gone to seduce him. After sealing Sinan, it disappeared.

A pair of deep phoenix eyes were filled with evil spirits. He lifted his thin lips and said, "Destroy all the surveillance. Don't let Si Nan know that it is Jun Xiqing."

Fanmen was startled for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, Lord, but this matter cannot be hidden. If Master Feng sees Miss Jun..."

…

In the hospital.

Jun Xiqing was lying in front of the hospital bed, looking at her brother Dongfang Yu with wide eyes.

Dongfang Yu had woken up and was completely out of danger. He raised his hand to wipe Jun Xiqing's tears, "You little fool, stop crying. My brother won't die."

Jun Xiqing quickly covered Dongfang Yu's mouth, "Brother, you are not allowed to say the word death."

"good."

The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled.

Jun Xiqing got up and went to Sikong Heng to get the inspection report.

Walking in the corridor, Jun Xiqing's steps slowly stopped, because a group of people came in front of him, and the one at the front was a tall and straight body.

Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming came, wearing a black coat and black leather gloves on his hands. The cold wind outside lingered on his body, making Tsinghua University feel cold.

He stood there, his deep phoenix eyes falling on her little face.

Jun Xiqing didn't react at all. She raised her feet and passed by him, passing him by.

Sikong Heng is not here today, but all the examination reports are out. Dongfang Yu is doing well. If he recovers well, he can be discharged in a few days.

Jun Xiqing was very grateful in her heart. She went back to find her brother.

Lu Yeming was still standing in the corridor, his straight back lazily leaning against the wall, his hands in his trouser pockets, his long legs curled forward, just standing still like a moment captured by an international model.

Such a man can be picked out at a glance in a crowd of people.

Jun Xiqing didn't plan to make friends with him or anything like that. She didn't look at him and passed by him.

"Heh," his low and magnetic voice came to her ears at this time, without deliberate sarcasm, but full of sarcasm, "Why, pretending not to know?"

Jun Xiqing ignored it and wanted to leave directly.

But a big hand with distinct joints reached out and grabbed her slender wrist, "If you dare to show me your displeasure again, turn your face around and look at me!"

Jun Xiqing stopped and looked at him sideways, "President Lu, do you have something to ask me?"

She looked at him coldly, and Xianchen's eyebrows showed a perfunctory look.

As if she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Jun Xiqing, I really didn't know that you were so good at seducing men. Now you have a new target, so you completely abandoned me?"

"..."

What is he talking about?

"President Lu, I suggest you look in the mirror. Now there are two big words written on your face---resentful husband."