Chapter 838 Don’t Mess with Her Anymore!

When Dongfang Ruoli said "vixen", she gave Jun Xiqing a vague look.

Jun Xiqing's slender feathers trembled, the blush on her earlobes and her uncomfortable expression quickly faded away, and her smart watery eyes looked at Dongfang Ruoli lightly.

Dongfang Ruoli looked very attractive in a long dress. She took out a white handkerchief to wipe the red lip marks on Lu Yeming's shirt, and said with a smile, "Master, I was joking just now. If some vixen really seduced the master, If the master also likes her, just tell me, I will let the harem prepare the ceremony and let the master accept her as a concubine early, so that we sisters can serve the master together. "

Jun Xiqing really didn't want to hear Dongfang Ruoli say these words here, so she said, "Queen Dongfang."

"Oh, it turns out to be Nujun, hello Nujun, long time no see." Dongfang Ruoli said with an elegant smile.

Jun Xiqing's slender back straightened, and the hem of her light blue skirt was flowing on the carpet. "Queen of the East, I accidentally got the red lip mark on President Lu's shirt. I will ask someone to apologize again." A new shirt for President Lu.”

"You are so polite, Jun." Dongfang Ruoli held Lu Yeming's strong arm tightly.

"Qing Qing." At this time Tang Mo'er came back.

Seeing Tang Mo'er, Dongfang Ruoli's eyes flashed. She knew very well the status of this sister in Lu Yeming's heart, so her noble attitude just now softened a bit, and she looked at Tang Mo'er obediently, "Sister Mo'er."

Tang Mo'er walked to Jun Xiqing, held Jun Xiqing's little hand, and then glanced at Dongfang Ruoli, "Queen Dongfang is so polite, I don't remember that I have a sister like you. From now on, you should still call me Mrs. Gu. Bar."

Dongfang Ruoli's face turned pale, and she felt Tang Mo'er slapped her hard.

"Qingqing, Mr. Gu introduced some friends to me just now. I will take you to see them now."

Tang Mo'er said as she glanced at Lu Yeming, "Many of Mr. Gu's friends are single. Qingqing, let me introduce them to you. You are so shining and charming tonight, you will definitely charm them all."

Hearing these words, Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes darkened.

"Qingqing, let's go."

Tang Moer took Jun Xiqing and left.

…

Lu Yeming watched the two of them walk out. At this time, Dongfang Ruoli whispered aggrievedly, "Master, does Sister Mo'er not like me?"

Lu Yeming withdrew his gaze and calmly withdrew his strong arm from Dongfang Ruoli's hand, "Since you know that my sister doesn't like you, you should show up less in front of her in the future."

“…”

Dongfang Ruoli looked at Lu Yeming in shock, he actually said this?

"Master, what about President Jun, do you still like her..."

Before Dongfang Ruoli finished speaking, Lu Yeming looked over with a cold look.

Dongfang Ruoli froze, "Master, I'm sorry."

Lu Yeming moved his thin lips expressionlessly, his eyes showing no emotion, and at the same time, he was cold and without any warmth. "Remember your identity and don't provoke her in the future."

she?

Who is this "she"?

Dongfang Ruoli was filled with hatred, this "she" was Jun Xiqing!

Just think of the text message he sent to Jun Xiqing three years ago before the wedding. Just three words, I miss you...

She was so jealous that she went crazy.

If a man who is as charming as Bo Hua can say these three words, "I miss you," any woman will be moved by her heart.

He asked her to remember her own identity?

What status?

The queen of country A?

Yes, he married her three years ago, and everything went as the eminent monk Xuan Yi said back then. She successfully came to his side, and became his queen.

but…

He didn't get the certificate from her!

He doesn't have a marriage certificate with her!

She is not his wife at all.

Now that I think about it, the eminent monk Xuan Yi always spoke half-speak and was trying to be mysterious.

Lu Yeming looked around, "Where's Liuchuan?"

Dongfang Ruoli's heart skipped a beat, "Ruchuan came with me, where did he go? Oh my God, this little ancestor won't get into trouble again, right?"

Bei Yuewu's father is dead, but Lai Dezi left behind a son, Liu Chuan.

Liuchuan is Bei Yuewu's younger brother.

Liuchuan is three years younger than Lu Yeming, but according to seniority, Lu Yeming must call him "uncle".

This Rukawa has had no parental control since he was a child. He is just a wild monkey who always likes to get into trouble, but he has a great status.

When Murong Jiancheng was in power, Liu Chuan's father was the uncle of the state, but now that Lu Yeming has come to power, Liu Chuan himself has become the uncle of the state.

…

Tang Moer took Jun Xiqing to meet some friends, but Pingping found her and had a state report.

The two came to a dark corner. Pingping explained the matter. Jun Xiqing nodded, "I understand, Pingping, please go down first."

"Yes, Nujun." Pingping withdrew.

Jun Xiqing raised her feet and wanted to go back. At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her way. "Hey, where did this girl come from? She is so beautiful. I don't have a female companion tonight, so I won't be here soon." There is no one to dance with me, little girl, just follow me.”

Liuchuan is the same age as Jun Xiqing this year, both 23 years old. He is very handsome.

"This...young master, I'm sorry, I don't have time to accompany you." Jun Xiqing left directly.

At this age, Liuchuan has never met a girl with such beauty and personality. He stood in front of Jun Xiqing again and said, "Little girl, let me let you go. You smell so good. Let me kiss you." "

Rukawa hugged Jun Xiqing directly and kissed her delicate face forcefully.

Jun Xiqing didn't expect to meet a hooligan at Sister Mo'er's party. The light here was dim and no one could see her. She struggled hard when Rukawa hugged her fiercely, "Don't touch me!"

She raised her high heels and kicked Rukawa's thigh with the thin tip of her high heels.

"Ah!" Rukawa screamed, "Girl, you're too mean!"

As soon as the words fell, a big hand with distinct joints reached out and grabbed Rukawa's collar from behind. Rukawa was lifted to the ground with his feet like a helpless chicken.

He drew his two small hands in the air, "Nephew Yeming, it's you again, right? You are really insulting me. Your uncle is picking up girls. You have to give me some face in front of the girls!"

Lu Yeming loosened his hand, and Rukawa suddenly landed on his feet and almost fell.

Jun Xiqing was adjusting her long skirt, which was too sexy.

Fortunately, it was dim here and no one could see.

She bent down and adjusted the hem of her skirt.

At this moment, she heard a familiar low, mellow and magnetic voice, "Are you okay?"

It was Lu Yeming from the voice. He was always there when there was bad luck. Jun Xiqing replied unhappily, "It's okay."

"Fuck, nephew Yeming, you are so mean. Why are you staring at this girl?"