Chapter 1350
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All the guests had found their own dance partners. All the guests present were handsome men and beautiful women. Everyone was very satisfied with the result.
Under the crystal lights and the breeze, Jun Xiqing revealed a smile that she hadn't seen in a long time. She tugged at the red string in her hand …
The people in front gradually dispersed. Jun Xiqing looked at the red string and saw a tall figure standing at the other end.
Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming was holding the other end of the red string.
He and she had drawn a red rope.
Jun Xiqing's long lashes quivered.
Lu Yeming looked at her, his deep eyes rippling. He was standing here and she was standing there, holding onto the Yue Lao's destiny.
On the other side, Tang Mo 'er sighed softly when she saw this scene.
"What's the matter?"
At this moment, Gu Mohan walked over and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
Tang Mo 'er leaned into Gu Mohan's arms and said softly, "Look, Yeming and Qingqing are fated to be together. They're so compatible. But Yeming is already married …"
Gu Mohan kissed her silky hair and whispered in her ear, "He and Dongfang Ruoli haven't registered their marriage."
"What?" Tang Mo 'er looked at Gu Mohan in shock.
Gu Mohan looked at her lustrous eyes and ruffled her hair affectionately. "Yeming still loves you. It's just like what he said, no one will be able to replace you in the future. But you're right, the love he gave you isn't pure. You're just something that he couldn't get his hands on when he was young. You're the most beautiful thing in his heart. He might not have known what love was back then."
"In the future, there will definitely be a girl who will teach him what love is. Love isn't about protecting. Love is about being selfish and possessive. Love is about wanting to hold the other party in your arms. Love can make one drunk, make one crazy, make one crazy."
With that, Gu Mohan hugged Tang Mo 'er tightly in his arms.
Tang Mo 'er smiled sweetly. "But since Yeming hasn't registered his marriage with Dongfang Ruoli, why did he give her the empress position?
"Don't you want to know who caused you harm three years ago?"
Tang Mo 'er's heart skipped a beat. Who had called her three years ago? Who had planned that car accident?
"Mo 'er, Country A's palace isn't peaceful at all. There's something fishy going on inside. Why does Dongfang Ruoli look so much like you? How did Yeming disappear twenty years ago? There's a dark force behind this and they've been playing with politics since 26 years ago. Yeming has his own mission and responsibility."
Tang Mo 'er was relieved. She had never understood why Yeming wanted to marry Dongfang Ruoli, but now she understood.
Ye Ming had his reasons for doing this.
Tang Mo 'er held onto Gu Mohan's hand and walked onto the stage again. She smiled and said, "Distinguished guests, I believe you've found your dance partners. Let's start dancing now."
Melodious music began to play.
On the other side, Jun Xiqing was still tugging on the red string in her hand. The smile on her face froze. She felt that the heavens really liked to play a prank on her.
After so many twists and turns, he actually couldn't escape from him.
At this moment, Lu Yeming walked over step by step.
Jun Xiqing took a step back warily.
"Miss Jun." At this moment, Mu Yanfeng walked over.
Jun Xiqing felt as though she had met her savior. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Mu Yanfeng. "Young Master Mu, where's your dance partner?"
"I just went out to take a call. It seems like I've missed a very important segment."
With that, Mu Yanfeng looked at Lu Yeming who was walking over. "Hello, President Lu."
Lu Yeming nodded. "Young Master Mu."
When the two equally handsome men stood together, they instantly became a beautiful scenery.
"President Lu, you and Miss Jun have drawn the same red string? Then I have a presumptuous request. Could President Lu let me have the red string in your hand so that I can dance with Miss Jun? "
Lu Yeming looked at the red string in his hand. There was still the other end of the red string in Jun Xiqing's hand. His thin lips curved upwards and he said frivolously, "Why should I let you have her?"
The Young Master of the Mu family, Mu Yanfeng's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, but he smiled warmly. "To be honest with President Lu, I'm currently wooing Miss Jun."
Jun Xiqing looked at Mu Yanfeng.
"President Lu is already married. The outside world is saying that President Lu and Empress Dongfang are deeply in love. Empress Dongfang hasn't given birth to a child for you in the past three years and President Lu has no intention of marrying anyone else. Even the daughter of a top official expressed her love for you a few days ago, but you rejected her."
Lu Yeming looked at Mu Yanfeng. "It seems like Young Master Mu is very well-informed."
"I don't deserve it. I wonder if President Lu can fulfill my wish?"
Jun Xiqing was absolutely unwilling to dance with Lu Yeming. She would rather choose Mu Yanfeng.
So she looked at Lu Yeming expectantly, hoping that he would give up.
Lu Yeming's deep gaze slowly shifted from Mu Yanfeng's handsome face to Jun Xiqing's little face. His voice was calm and magnetic as he said, "Of course …"
Jun Xiqing was delighted.
"… No." Lu Yeming completed the sentence.
Jun Xiqing was speechless.
"Miss Jun, may I have a dance with you?" Lu Yeming asked Jun Xiqing in a gentlemanly manner.
Jun Xiqing threw down the red string. Of course not!
But before she could say those three words, her delicate hand was grasped by Lu Yeming and he dragged her onto the dance floor.
…
On the dance floor.
Jun Xiqing flung his large hand off forcefully. "President Lu, let go of me."
Reaching out, Lu Yeming grasped her soft waist and pulled her into his embrace. "Stop fooling around. Everyone is looking at you."
Indeed, many eyes turned to look at them.
Now that she and Lu Yeming were both public figures and represented the image of both countries, Jun Xiqing instantly stopped struggling.
Lu Yeming held her hand with one large hand and gently grasped her soft waist with the other as he began to dance with her.
He was elegant and refined while she was delicate and elegant. Both of them were of noble blood and had received the most orthodox education and dance guidance. Their steps were very in sync. Her light blue dress tangled around his trousers, looking very alluring.
There were quite a number of people dancing and Jun Xiqing was squeezed forward. Her delicate body was pressed tightly against his.
She was originally unwilling and now she felt even more uncomfortable, so she wiggled her hips.
Their bodies rubbed against each other through the thin material of their clothes, causing Lu Yeming's muscular waist to go slightly numb.
He pinched her waist and said warily in a low voice, "Don't move, hm?"
Jun Xiqing didn't notice the change in his body and wiggled again. "Why should I listen to you?"
Lu Yeming's large hand slid down, landing on her perky bottom. With a forceful press, he pulled her against his body.
Jun Xiqing instantly frowned. "Why are you poking me with something?"
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