Chapter 955 Marriage Proposal
Lu Yeming asked if Jun Xiqing's belly was too big. After all, three months had passed.
Brahma really wanted to reply, Lord, that's not your child, why do you have to worry about it all the time?
But Fanmen didn't dare to say anything, so he could only respond, "I think Miss Jun's belly is a little bigger and pointed. Miss Jun's movements are quite nimble, and she is not fat. I heard that this kind of belly seems to be son."
It's my son...
Lu Yeming put one hand in his trouser pocket and stood tall and cold. He lightly curled his thin lips and said, "Oh."
“…”
It's over. Fanmen knows that he has talked too much. The master has never forgotten the child that Miss Jun fell down the stairs and aborted. The master loves that child very much. Fanmen really wants to slap himself in the face to make you talk too much!
"Master, Mu Yanfeng has disappeared for so long, and suddenly there is news. He is still on the east mountain of our territory. I always feel that there is some conspiracy. This Mu Yanfeng is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface. There are many doubts at the ends of the branches. , and I have already found out that the landmines planted on the road that day when Miss Jun was kidnapped came from the Mu family! "
Fanmen's eyes flashed with sharp light, "I don't think Mu Yanfeng can hurt the master at all. Mu Yanfeng has never been the master's opponent, but... Miss Jun can, and now Miss Jun is your weakness, and she is devoted to Mu Yanfeng, if Mu Yanfeng really hides it, he will definitely use Miss Jun to deal with you!"
Brahma Men felt uneasy, very uneasy. The Lord had just undergone corneal surgery, and these three days were the key to cultivation.
At this critical period, news came from Mu Yanfeng that Jun Xiqing went north with a big belly.
Is this all a coincidence, or is it just the beginning?
Lu Yeming stood still. His eyes were covered with white silk ribbons and could not be seen. However, he kept facing the window. Those deep phoenix eyes hidden behind the white silk ribbons seemed to be able to penetrate the night sky and fall into the distance. .
His tall and jade-like figure completely blended into the cool night.
After a long time, he said indifferently, "I know what's going on. Besides, Xuan Ying is back. It's okay. You can go out first."
Thinking of Xuan Ying's return, Fanmen felt slightly relieved. Now he really wished that his master had not fallen in love with Jun Xiqing. He was still the same cold and affectionate man who deeply loved sister Mo'er as before.
Of course, the Lord still loves Sister Moer, but the Lord has let go of the love thing.
A new person breaks in, causing pain to the Lord.
Fanmen still doesn't like Jun Xiqing. In his opinion, Jun Xiqing has been passively lost. She has not been accompanied and devoted like sister Mo'er. She even refused to take a step out, but she got the love of her master. .
But maybe this is love.
this is Love.
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Xia Ling and Mu Yutang went to the bottom floor of the private yacht, which was used for playing cards and entertainment.
Xia Ling took Mu Yutang's little hand and said, "Yutang, look, Mr. Yu is there."
Mu Yutang looked up and saw Dongfang Yu playing cards there.
There are several shooting tables in the yacht on this floor. The people who go up to play cards are young second-generation ancestors who are not short of money, or princes like Dongfang Yu. This private yacht is very stylish, and Dongfang Yu usually plays racing with him. These are also young people, not greasy middle-aged men.
Of course, such a pattern will inevitably attract a large number of well-qualified girls. The recently popular young models, actresses, and some pretty-faced ladies are all present.
Dongfang Yu was sitting on the main seat on the card table in the middle, in the center of the bright lights. There were many beauties gathered around him, like stars shining over the moon.
Today Dongfang Yu wore a black shirt. The shirt was not tucked into a belt, but hung casually and handsomely.
He was flipping the cards on the table with one hand, and holding a cigarette in his other hand to smoke. The green smoke was lingering. He narrowed his peach blossom eyes evilly, threw the cards on the table, and cursed irritably. A cry of "Fuck!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Yu, I'm sorry, we won again."
A second-generation ancestor stood up and grabbed all the chips in front of Dongfang Yu.
"Young Master Yu, you are so unlucky tonight and keep losing money. Girls, give Young Master Yu a pinch to let him go." Another second-generation ancestor also lit a cigarette.
A beautiful woman quickly walked towards Dongfang Yu.
Dongfang Yu lazily blew out a puff of cigarette, put the big palm holding the cigarette on the young model's forehead, pushed her away, "Get up."
The young model's face turned red, "Young Master Yu, I...I..."
Dongfang Yu's handsome and sketchy face seemed to be plated with a layer of gold in the bright light, making people dare not look directly at it. Among all the eyes, he glanced at the young model lightly, and then picked up a piece of paper on the table. Stacking the money, he stuffed it and said, "Go, get me a pack of cigarettes."
The young model was hit by the cold renminbi. She was shocked and ashamed, "Yes, Mr. Yu."
She happily went to get cigarettes.
"Master Yu, what's the matter? This young model doesn't suit your taste?" asked a second-generation ancestor.
The young model was quite silly. Master Yu had already sent her away with a wad of money, and she was still very happy.
Dongfang Yu sat up straight and put a cigarette in the ashtray. He said frivolously and charmingly, "Fuck you, keep it for yourself."
"Young Master Yu, there are so many girls here, just tell me!" several young ancestors laughed.
As soon as he said this, all the girls in the audience were in a commotion. If Dongfang Yu fell in love with her, he would fly up a branch and become a phoenix.
Who do you like...
Dongfang Yu held the cigarette to his lips and took a deep puff. Who does he like? No need to ask?
Damn he just likes someone!
Dongfang Yu raised his eyes and suddenly saw a delicate and soft figure in the crowd, Mu Yutang.
Mu Yutang and Xia Ling had been standing aside, watching him and the young model.
"Yutang." Xia Ling worriedly pulled Mu Yutang's hand.
Mu Yutang's almond eyes fell on Dongfang Yu's handsome face. Seeing his peach blossom eyes looking at her, she slowly retracted her gaze and lowered Yu Jie, "Lingling, I'm fine, let's go play too."
"Okay." Xia Ling raised her red lips, "Yutang, what do you want to play, I'll accompany you."
Mu Yutang is a daughter of a noble family, and she is not unfamiliar with such occasions. Xia Ling used to be the top card in A Jiao's room, and she can play these upper-class things.
"Lingling, let's play billiards."
Xia Ling made an OK gesture, "Yutang, let's play a game, maybe you will lose to me."
Mu Yutang and Xia Ling came to the billiard table, and the two stretched out their little hands to take off their coats.
Mu Yutang was wearing a sleeveless black short skirt, and her long dark chestnut hair was elegantly and lazily scattered on her shoulders, with a few strands falling beside her slender arms. Her face was bright and soft, which attracted people's attention.
Xia Ling took off her coat, and wore a white long skirt inside. The long skirt was halter neck, revealing a small piece of her beautiful back, her soft waist, her red lips and white teeth, and she was beautiful.
The two girls, each with their own merits, stood by the billiard table like they walked out of a painting, and all eyes were "brushed" to them.
Mu Yutang took over the cue and winked at Yu Jie coquettishly, "Lingling, since it is a competition, there must be a winner and a loser. If you lose, there must be a punishment. How about it?"
"That's right, two beautiful beauties, the loser must be punished, and we should also be given benefits."
Other second-generation rich people joined in, eager to try.
Mu Yutang looked at these men, and suddenly saw a tall and handsome figure by the door. Xuanying is here.
Xuanying took off his black coat and black uniform, and changed into a simple black T-shirt and black trousers. He was dressed very low-key, but he was tall and strong, and his cold and powerful aura still made people around him look sideways.
Xuanying is here.
Mu Yutang's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Lingling, how about this, if someone loses, let's dance on top!"
Xia Ling's dancing is so beautiful that she will definitely fascinate all men. Then Xuanying will not be angry to death, Mu Yutang thought happily in his heart.
Xia Ling knew that Mu Yutang was in a low mood, so of course she would sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman. She nodded happily and agreed, "Okay."
---Oh.
The second-generation rich people all started whistling.
Dongfang Yu's table stopped playing cards. Someone was surprised and said, "Oh my God, Master Yu, look, isn't that Mu Yutang?"
Someone immediately kicked the second-generation rich man under the table. Those who were friends with Dongfang Yu naturally knew what happened six years ago.
Who dares to mention the name "Mu Yutang" in front of Dongfang Yu now? It's just asking for death!
"Master Yu, your cigarette is here." At this time, the young model ran over happily.
Dongfang Yu's peach blossom eyes were falling on Mu Yutang's delicate and bright face, but his sight was suddenly blocked by the young model. He reached out to take the cigarette and impatiently drove her away, "Go away, go away, I don't have time to deal with you."
The young model looked aggrieved and quickly retreated to the side. She didn't know what she had done wrong.
Dongfang Yu opened the cigarette pack, took out a cigarette and lit it, and his sight fell on Mu Yutang again.
"Okay, let's start now."
Mu Yutang and Xia Ling have already started playing billiards. Mu Yutang is very good at playing billiards, and his posture is chic and handsome.
Dongfang Yu happened to see her, and he smoked a little faster.
At this time, he found that there were other men looking at Mu Yutang. Dongfang Yu grabbed the cigarette pack on the table and smashed it hard on the man's head, "What are you looking at? If you look again, I will dig out your eyes, get out!"
At this time, no one dared to stand in his position anymore.
Mu Yutang won the first game.
But Xia Ling's skills were not to be underestimated, and she quickly won a game as well.
"Two beauties, the next game is the deciding game. The loser must remember to dance on the stage."
Xia Ling looked at Mu Yutang, "Yutang, you go first."
Mu Yutang bent down, "Lingling, then I won't be polite."
Mu Yutang aimed the club head in the direction of the colorful ball.
At this time, a low, mellow and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, "A little to the left, one shot to win."
Mu Yutang paused, then raised his eyes.
The crowd automatically made way for Dongfang Yu, who came with the sleeves of his black shirt folded up twice, revealing his strong forearms and a young and expensive watch. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood behind her to instruct her.
Dongfang Yu was a master at playing billiards. In fact, he could play anything and no one could beat him.
He had long been unable to watch the two women competing here.
Seeing him coming, Mu Yutang bit her bright red lower lip with her fine white teeth, "Master Yu, I don't need you to teach me."
This man had ignored her for three months, leaving her aside and playing cards on his own on a private yacht. Mu Yutang felt wronged.
"Master Yu, I can play billiards myself. This is a game between me and Lingling, and it has nothing to do with you."
Dongfang Yu stepped forward and held her soft little hand, adjusting the direction, "Do you think I would let my woman go up to dance?"
As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Yu hit out.
A crisp sound rang out, and all the balls on the table rolled into the hole. It was a one-shot victory. It was a decisive victory.
"Oh my god, Master Yu is brave, Master Yu is mighty!"
Everyone was cheering.
Mu Yutang quickly stood up and pushed Dongfang Yu away with force, "Master Yu, you are cheating. Lingling and I are competing. Who asked you to participate?"
Xia Ling put down the pole and held Mu Yutang's soft little hand, "Yutang, you win this round."
Xia Ling hoped that Mu Yutang and Dongfang Yu would break the ice. Now that Dongfang Yu came, she generously admitted defeat.
Although Mu Yutang also wanted Xia Ling to lose, and then go up to dance to anger Xuanying, it was definitely not in this way.
"Lingling, how about this, I will dance with you on the stage. Although I am not as good as you, I can help you have fun."
"This..." Xia Ling glanced at Dongfang Yu.
Dongfang Yu's handsome face had become gloomy. He took two steps forward, tightly grasped her flexible waist and lifted her up. Dongfang Yu directly carried Mu Yutang on his tall shoulders and turned away.
Oh, my god!
The whole audience exclaimed.
Xia Ling was also stunned. This young master Yu... is so handsome.
……
Dongfang Yu carried Mu Yutang back to his room. Mu Yutang clenched her fist and hit him, "Dongfang Yu, put me down, put me down quickly!"
Mu Yutang struggled too hard, so Dongfang Yu put her down.
His big hand grabbed her slender wrist and pushed her forward. His handsome body pressed her against the wall.
With a snap, he leaned against the wall beside her, staring at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "Why, don't you want to go to my room?"
"Dongfang Yu, what do you mean, in the past three months, I called you, you didn't answer, I sent you messages, you didn't reply?"
Mu Yutang's nose became red, "I went to the cemetery that day, you followed me, right?"
Speaking of this topic, Dongfang Yu's peach blossom eyes suddenly became cold, he slowly withdrew his big hand and stood up.
The two people were no longer in such an intimate posture, but separated for a distance, "Ayu, I know you mind in your heart, I can't change anything, I am the daughter of the Mu family, on the one hand I bear the grace of the Mu family's upbringing, on the other hand I feel guilty about you, I am also very painful, I don't want to go on like this, let me ask you, do you still want me?"
Dongfang Yu looked at her palm-sized face, she had lost a lot of weight recently, he slowly reached out and wanted to touch her little face.
But his big hand suddenly stopped.
Without saying anything, he turned and went into his room.
He left.
He didn't want her anymore.
He still couldn't let go of the past.
Mu Yutang's eyes were wet, and big tears fell down.
...
In the room.
Dongfang Yu kicked the door open and walked in. He opened the bedside cabinet and looked for something anxiously.
Where are his things? He remembered that he put them here.
There was nothing in the bedside cabinet. Dongfang Yu got up, overturned all the documents on the table, and threw the pillows on the sofa...
Soon, the room was a mess.
He remembered!
Dongfang Yu quickly turned around, knelt on one knee on the soft big bed, and found what he wanted under the pillow.
It was an exquisite little box.
Dongfang Yu opened the little box, and a diamond ring lay quietly inside.
There was a big pigeon egg and a big diamond on the diamond ring.
He closed the little box, held it in his palm, and then ran out of the room.
"Yutang, I..."
Dongfang Yu's voice stopped abruptly. The corridor was empty. Mu Yutang had left.
She actually left!
Dongfang Yu put one hand on his waist and kicked the wall.
…
Dongfang Yu returned to the room and took a cold shower.
At this time, two second-generation rich kids appeared outside the room stealthily, then pushed the young model in, and stuffed a hard drive into the young model's hand, "Go in, this is our surprise for Master Yu."
The young model entered the room and the door was closed.
There was a "splashing" sound of water in the shower room. Dongfang Yu was taking a shower inside. The young model swallowed nervously and then inserted the hard drive in her hand into the laptop.
Soon, lines of Japanese popped up, and then a limited screen appeared.
"Ms. Mu, come here quickly, it's not good, something big has happened, Master Yu brought a young model into the room."