Qianqian fell onto the carpet, and a bright red handprint immediately appeared on her pretty little face. She reached out her little hand to touch her face, and sobbed pitifully and aggrievedly, "Big Sister, why did you hit me? I know you're angry. Alright, hit me a few more times if you can vent your anger. I love Brother Ming. As long as I can be with Brother Ming, I'm willing to do anything! "
Jun Xiqing looked at Qianqian coldly. This Qianqian really knew how to act. Even she pitied her.
At this moment, steady footsteps could be heard. Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes and saw a tall figure in front of her. It was Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming was dressed in a custom-made white shirt and black trousers. The high-quality material was ironed perfectly and there wasn't a single crease in it. He sauntered over the woolen carpet, exuding a domineering aura that seemed to exude a sense of superiority.
"Brother Ming." Qianqian quickly got up from the carpet and ran to Lu Yeming's side. She looked at him with teary eyes.
Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes landed on Qianqian's face. "What happened? Who hit you?"
Lu Yeming looked at Jun Xiqing.
"Brother Ming, don't blame Elder Sister. I feel that she's quite pitiful. As long as she agrees to us being together, it's okay for me to suffer a little."
Lu Yeming stuck one hand into his pocket, his gaze lingering on Jun Xiqing's beautiful face. Under the champagne gold lighting, his handsome features were glowing. His deep eyes were like two little abysses, making it hard for one to read his thoughts.
He smiled. "Qingqing, why did you hit Qianqian?"
Qianqian's heart was filled with sweetness. Brother Ming was indeed protective of her.
Jun Xiqing took a few steps forward, standing in front of the two of them. Her eyes met Lu Yeming's calmly. "I didn't hit her. But it doesn't matter anymore …"
With a loud slap, Jun Xiqing raised her hand and slapped Qianqian harshly.
"Ah!"
Qianqian screamed. Her entire face was slapped to the side.
This time, Jun Xiqing didn't hold back. Half of Qianqian's face was swollen and there was a metallic taste in her mouth.
Jun Xiqing had actually slapped her. She was really too arrogant.
"Elder Sister, this …" Qianqian couldn't lose her temper in front of Lu Yeming, so she could only continue acting pitiful.
Jun Xiqing straightened her back and her red lips curved into a sarcastic smile. "Qianqian, didn't you say that as long as I don't get angry, I'll let you hit me a few more times?"
"I …"
Qianqian's eyes darkened. This Jun Xiqing had tricked her.
"I'm still quite angry. Why don't you slap me again?" Jun Xiqing said as she raised her hand.
"Brother Yeming, save me!" Qianqian jumped into his arms in fright.
At this moment, Lu Yeming stretched out his long fingers, grasping Jun Xiqing's slender wrist. "Qingqing."
Qianqian lay pitifully in Lu Yeming's arms. She secretly lifted her eyes and gave Jun Xiqing a provocative and smug look.
The next second, Jun Xiqing gave her another slap across the face.
With a slap, blood flowed from the corner of Qianqian's mouth.
Qianqian was stunned by the slap. She gritted her teeth in hatred. Jun Xiqing!
Jun Xiqing glared at Qianqian coldly. "Since you've presented your face to me, I can only give you two slaps. I hope you'll behave yourself in the future."
With that, Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes to look at Lu Yeming. "Let go."
Her slender wrist was still in his palm.
Lu Yeming's deep eyes were filled with Jun Xiqing's current state. His handsome eyes revealed a hint of a smile and he slowly let go of Jun Xiqing's wrist.
At this moment, he heard a familiar voice. "Qingqing."
Someone walked over.
Lu Yeming lifted his eyes. It was someone he hadn't seen for a long time, Zhu Rui.
Zhu Rui and Jun Xiqing had grown up together and were childhood sweethearts. Six years ago, they had even held an engagement ceremony. If Lu Yeming hadn't come, Jun Xiqing would have married Zhu Rui by now.
Jun Xiqing bade farewell to the Jun Family. Country Z's political power had been through ups and downs, and now Zhu Rui was the President of Country Z.
When Jun Mosheng was still alive, he had personally betrothed Jun Xiqing to Zhu Rui, who had a strong family background. It was clear how much Jun Mosheng admired Zhu Rui. Now that Zhu Rui was the President and Country Z had been prospering, Jun Mosheng should be happy in the afterlife.
Now that Zhu Rui had appeared again, Lu Yeming immediately frowned.
Zhu Rui was wearing a black shirt. The young man who had been her childhood sweetheart had lost his youthfulness and had become mature and powerful. Behind him were his private secretary and butler. One look and one could tell that he was of high status.
Seeing Zhu Rui again, Jun Xiqing's red lips curved upwards. "Brother Zhu, what is it?"
Zhu Rui walked over, looking at Jun Xiqing with a gentle gaze. "Qingqing, it's been a long time. How have you been?"
Jun Xiqing nodded vigorously. "Mm, good. I'm very good."
Zhu Rui lifted his head and looked at Lu Yeming, nodding politely. "Good, President Lu."
Lu Yeming nodded and moved his thin lips. "Good, President Zhu."
"Qingqing, I'm really happy to meet you here. Let's go talk."
"Sure."
Jun Xiqing left with Zhu Rui.
Seeing the two of them disappear from his sight, Lu Yeming stood tall and straight in his original spot. When Jun Xiqing turned around just now, she didn't even look at him in the eye.
Lu Yeming could tell that Jun Xiqing was really happy. Her eyes were sparkling as she looked at Zhu Rui.
Lu Yeming felt a little sour in his heart. This feeling was unfamiliar and turbulent. He was overbearing and arrogant, thinking that apart from him, Jun Xiqing would never fall in love with any other man.
But Zhu Rui was an exception.
Zhu Rui was the most beautiful witness to Jun Xiqing's youth. If he hadn't used underhanded means to snatch her away, she would have been Zhu Rui's wife long ago.
At this moment, he heard Qianqian's aggrieved sobs. "Brother Ming, my face hurts. It looks like Elder Sister really hates me. Is she trying to ruin my face so that Brother Ming won't love me anymore?"
Lu Yeming looked at Qianqian, his gaze deep and indifferent. "Qianqian, if you don't provoke her, will she be able to hit you?"
"…"
Qianqian's body turned cold. He wasn't even trying to protect her.
"Alright, let the doctor handle it. I'm going back first."
Lu Yeming returned to the VIP room.
Qianqian stomped her feet. Had she gotten herself into trouble?
…
In the VIP room.
Lu Yeming sat on the dark red sofa. Beside him was Feng Sinan. Feng Sinan leaned lazily against the sofa, his long fingers holding a cigarette between them as he puffed on it.
Seeing that Lu Yeming had returned, Feng Sinan threw a cigarette over.
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