Lu Yeming was dressed in a black shirt and trousers, standing tall and straight. He was dressed very casually in the wee hours of the morning and his handsome face exuded the elegance of a superior.
The dazzling fireworks shone on his sculpted features, making him look like a waxwork sculpted by time.
At this moment, he had one hand in his trouser pocket, his deep almond-shaped eyes quietly landing on her little face.
He looked at her sadness, at her joy.
Looking at her cute and innocent appearance of a daughter.
Jun Xiqing froze. She had just made a wish to God for a good husband and now he had appeared before her.
At Sister Mo 'er's party, she had also drawn a red ribbon with him.
It was fate.
Jun Xiqing curved her red lips. "President Lu, thank you. I'm very happy today."
Lu Yeming remained silent.
At this moment, Ping Ping ran over. "Your Highness, let's go in and eat the cake."
…
In the room.
Jun Xiqing blew out the candles and Fan Men and Ping Ping clapped enthusiastically. "Happy birthday!"
Jun Xiqing picked up the knife and cut the cake. She hadn't expected to spend her 23rd birthday in Country A with Fan Men and Ping Ping by her side. There weren't many people, but it was very relaxing and happy.
"Your Highness, the cake is so delicious." Ping Ping smiled.
"Erm …" Fan Men looked at Ping Ping and pointed unnaturally at the corner of her lips. "You're dirty here."
Ping Ping's pretty face reddened and she quickly turned around to wipe her lips.
Seeing this scene, Jun Xiqing nudged Ping Ping suggestively and whispered, "Ping Ping, are you thinking of spring?"
What spring? Ping Ping tugged on Jun Xiqing's clothes shyly. "Your Highness, don't spout nonsense."
"Ahem." Jun Xiqing cleared her throat and quickly became serious. She batted her eyelashes playfully. "Ping Ping, I've seen you flirting with Fan Men these few days. Fan Men is outstanding in all aspects. If you're willing, I can betroth you to him. You'll be my top female official. He won't dare to bully you and will only treat you well for the rest of his life."
Ping Ping glanced at Fan Men and shyly buried her face in Jun Xiqing's arms. "Your Highness, I'm not going anywhere. I'll follow you for the rest of my life."
Jun Xiqing was very touched. She treated Ping Ping as her own family. The more family she was, the more she didn't dare to delay Ping Ping's lifelong happiness.
…
In the room next door, Jun Xiqing walked in. Lu Yeming was sitting on the leather office chair, flipping through some documents. He held a cigarette between the fingers of his right hand, frowning as he smoked.
The green smoke blurred his handsome face. His expression was focused, and he tapped the cigarette ash on the ashtray as he smoked.
Jun Xiqing looked at it quietly for a while. He had been away from the palace for a long time and had a lot of work to do, so he hadn't slept the entire night.
In fact, on this road to imperial power, she and he carried too much on their shoulders.
Having reached such a high position, who would be able to live their life wantonly?
As if he could sense her gaze, Lu Yeming looked up from the smoke, his deep almond-shaped eyes landing on her.
Closing the documents in his hands, he brought the cigarette to his lips and took a puff, looking at her as he smoked.
His eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion. In the middle of the night, a moment of rest made him look elegant and lazy, as well as the cold and murderous aura of a superior that had not completely retired.
Such a gaze could only be described as magnificent.
Any woman who met his gaze would be mesmerized.
Jun Xiqing walked over, handing him a small plate. "This is my birthday cake. Have some."
Lu Yeming turned around, the black leather chair facing her.
There was no coffee table between the two of them. His handsome back leaned against the chair, his long legs stretched out in front of him.
Looking at the cake in her hands, he shook his head. "I'm not eating."
He didn't like such sweet things.
Jun Xiqing looked at the cigarette in his hands and coughed.
"Did you choke?" His voice was exceptionally deep and sexy. Stretching out his long arm, he stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray. "I'm sorry, I don't smoke very often. I'm a little tired today, so I need to refresh myself."
"Oh."
Jun Xiqing used her fair finger to smear a small piece of cream on his thin lips.
Lu Yeming froze, glancing sideways at her.
Jun Xiqing smiled at him, her eyes bright and sly. "It's delicious, right?"
Lu Yeming's eyes darkened. Just as she was about to retract her finger, he opened his mouth and sucked the cream on her finger into his mouth.
"…"
Jun Xiqing froze. He had easily turned the tables on her just like that.
"President Lu, I was wrong. I sincerely apologize to you."
Jun Xiqing apologized obediently, wanting to retract her finger.
But Lu Yeming suddenly stopped her finger.
His wet tongue licked her finger, causing goosebumps to form all over Jun Xiqing's body.
"President Lu, there's something I'm not sure if I should say." Jun Xiqing's face flushed red.
Lu Yeming didn't relent.
Jun Xiqing's long lashes fluttered as she stammered, "Although I should be grateful to you for my birthday today and shouldn't be scolding you, but … but you're really … perverted!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Yeming let go of her fingers. With a tug, her slender body fell onto his muscular thighs.
Her butt hurt.
Jun Xiqing placed her hands on his muscular chest, wanting to push him away. "President Lu, let's talk properly. Don't hit me!"
At this moment, she felt a chill on her right hand. Lu Yeming had put something on her right middle finger.
Jun Xiqing froze. Looking down, she saw that it was a ring.
The diamond on the ring shone brightly.
Girls usually wore rings on their right hand.
Wearing a ring on the fourth finger meant that they were married.
Wearing a ring on the middle finger meant that they were mine.
"This is my birthday present for you. Do you like it?" he asked in a low voice.
"No." Jun Xiqing quickly reached out to remove the ring.
But she couldn't.
"Don't waste your energy. The more you try, the deeper it will go. You won't be able to remove it." Lu Yeming raised his hand to caress her delicate face.
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes and looked at him with her bright eyes.
Their eyes met. He lowered his eyes and kissed her red lips.
He didn't manage to kiss her. Just as their lips were about to touch, Jun Xiqing covered his thin lips with her hand.
"Lu Yeming, you're so flirtatious. You make me feel so wronged."
She said softly.
Lu Yeming stopped and opened his eyes to look at her.
"Lu Yeming, I know that you treat women very well. But please, don't treat me well.
Because I treat everyone who treats me well and everyone who loves me with sincerity.
"If others treat me well, I'll give them back ten times. If others love me, I'll love them with all my heart."
"That day, you said that family and country are number one in my heart. What are you? You don't understand. Family and country have given me all my love. If you want to be number one, you need to exchange your heart for it."
Jun Xiqing reached out and poked his heart. "I need to exchange sincerity for sincerity."
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