Chapter 1399
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The maids at the White House didn't know Jun Xiqing's identity. Jun Xiqing had been here for two days and Lu Yeming hadn't spoken to her, so the maids naturally started ordering Jun Xiqing around.
Jun Xiqing promptly nodded — -Okay.
She ran into the kitchen.
In the kitchen.
The world famous chefs dressed in white were all cooking. One of the chefs had prepared a fruit platter and handed it to Jun Xiqing. "Bring this to His Highness in the study."
Jun Xiqing took the fruit platter and walked into the study.
…
The door to the study was open. Jun Xiqing lowered her head and walked in.
Lu Yeming, who hadn't seen her for two days, was sitting on the dark red sofa. He was dressed in a custom-made white shirt and black trousers, exuding an aura of elegance and elegance. His every movement exuded an aura of nobility that one couldn't take their eyes off of.
His long legs were elegantly crossed, and he was reading a document on his knees.
The foreign leaders hadn't arrived yet.
Jun Xiqing walked over lightly and placed the fruit platter on the coffee table in front of him.
He was still reading the document, his side profile elegant and focused. He didn't notice her.
Jun Xiqing turned around to leave.
She had just taken a step when she heard a low, magnetic voice. "Did I say you can leave?"
Jun Xiqing froze. She turned around and her animated eyes landed on him.
Lu Yeming had already lifted his handsome face and was looking at her with his deep gaze. The corners of his lips kicked up and he said impassively, "Come here."
Jun Xiqing walked over. -What's the matter?
Lu Yeming glanced at the fruit platter. "I want to eat grapes."
There was a bunch of big, purple grapes on the fruit platter.
He wanted to eat grapes?
Jun Xiqing batted her long lashes. -So?
"Feed me."
"…"
Didn't he have his own hands?
She had no choice but to lower her head. Jun Xiqing reached out to pluck a grape and handed it to him. -For you.
Lu Yeming glanced at her. His well-defined fingers grasped her slender arm and tugged hard. She fell onto his muscular thighs.
-Ah!
Jun Xiqing wanted to get up, but he held onto her slender waist, holding her in place.
"Feed me grapes."
He lowered his eyes, his thin lips brushing against her silky hair as he whispered into her ears. "You're not going to be able to sleep with me."
Jun Xiqing blushed uncomfortably — - This is the study, President Lu, can you be more serious?
She peeled the grape in her hand and brought it to his lips.
Lu Yeming opened his mouth and ate the grapes she fed him.
Jun Xiqing felt her body heat up. Feeding grapes to a man was a very ambiguous thing to do.
Placing her hands on his muscular chest, she wanted to push him away.
This time, Lu Yeming didn't insist and let her get up.
At this moment, Fan Men's voice came from outside along with a flurry of footsteps. "Leader Mu, this way please. His Highness has been waiting for you in the study."
The foreign leaders had arrived.
Jun Xiqing wanted to leave immediately.
At this moment, her slender wrist was grabbed. Someone had grabbed onto her again.
Jun Xiqing looked back — - President Lu, what's wrong with you again?
Her eyes met Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes. He was frowning and looking at her with displeasure. Then he looked at his trousers.
Jun Xiqing followed his gaze and looked down. In an instant, her face flushed red.
Oh no, she was having her period.
When she sat on his thighs just now, she had dirtied a small part of his trousers.
He was wearing a black trouser that was cut like a knife. She couldn't see it clearly, but that part of his trousers looked strange.
The atmosphere became quiet.
It was eerily quiet.
Jun Xiqing really didn't want to use her … that … to sully him.
She quickly took out two tissues and wiped it for him — - I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!
"That's enough, stop wiping!"
Lu Yeming grabbed her slender wrist and dragged her to the side of the desk. Then, he shoved her into the empty space under the desk so that no one could see her.
Jun Xiqing wanted to move, but Fan Men had already brought Leader Mu in. The guest had arrived.
Jun Xiqing quickly quietened down.
At this moment, her vision darkened. Lu Yeming shook hands with Leader Mu and sat down on the leather office chair.
Jun Xiqing's slender body curled into a small ball in the empty space. All she could see was his muscular waist and his long legs.
"President Lu, I'm very happy to be your guest. This is my daughter, Mu Yanyan." Leader Mu smiled.
At this moment, a sweet voice rang out. "President Lu, I've heard a lot about you. You can call me Yanyan."
Mu Yanyan, the daughter of a leader.
Just from the voice alone, Jun Xiqing could tell that this was a delicate beauty.
"Hello, Miss Mu." Lu Yeming was polite but distant.
"President Lu, my Yanyan has always admired you. She didn't have the chance in the past, but now that she has the chance, President Lu, you must spend more time with my Yanyan. Yanyan is very obedient."
Jun Xiqing could tell that this Leader Mu had brought his daughter here for a blind date.
Dongfang Ruoli had just been crippled and Lu Yeming hadn't remarried. There were so many women out there who wanted to marry him.
Jun Xiqing had heard of this Mu Yanyan. She was the top socialite and she was very beautiful.
Jun Xiqing lowered her long lashes. Her heart suddenly felt sour. It didn't feel good at all.
At this moment, she saw that his trousers were still dirty. Jun Xiqing picked up the tissue in her hand and gently wiped it for him.
Lu Yeming felt a small hand caressing the firm muscles of his thigh. It was a little bewitching.
He lowered his handsome face. Jun Xiqing happened to be looking up at him. She didn't have any makeup on and her face was as delicate as jade. Her bright eyes made his heart flutter.
Lu Yeming's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He looked at Leader Mu slowly. "If I'm free, I'll take Miss Mu out for a walk."
Leader Mu promptly burst into laughter. Mu Yanyan was undeniably shy.
Jun Xiqing felt the sourness in her heart rising. She bit down on her red lower lip with her white teeth and her actions of wiping for him became more forceful.
Lu Yeming's eyes darkened. The part of his thigh that she had just wiped seemed to be electrified and surged towards his lower abdomen.
He stretched out his large palm and pressed down on her moving hand.
He lowered his eyes to look at her cautiously — -Don't mess around!
Jun Xiqing wanted to retract her hand, but she had just moved a little when her long hair got caught in the zipper of his trousers.
Hiss.
It hurt.
Jun Xiqing wriggled with all her might.
Lu Yeming's deep eyes instantly reddened. He bit down on his handsome cheeks and only then did he resist the urge to drag this woman out and beat her up.
Right now, her little face was buried in his pants, and he could feel her breath coming in and out.
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