Chapter 755 Wedding (3)

Lu Yeming stood by the door, and Tang Moer sat on the carpet beside the bed. Although there was some distance between them, the blush on Tang Moer's face had spread to her snow-white earlobes. It was really... so embarrassing.

"Ahem," Tang Mo'er coughed, "Ye Ming, why did you prepare this skirt for me?"

Lu Yeming stretched out his long legs and stepped forward. His steps were steady and calm, and every step brought out a sharp wind in his legs, bringing with him his own aura.

Raising his slender fingers, he unbuttoned the suit buttons one by one, then took them off. He squatted on one knee beside Tang Mo'er and put the suit on Tang Mo'er's fragrant shoulders.

"Sister, get up first, the carpet is cold."

"oh."

Tang Moer climbed up using her hands and feet, but her legs felt weak.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes fell on her red face.

Tang Mo'er felt a little hot and her body felt weak.

Nothing else.

She stretched out her little hand to cover her little face, "It's okay..."

Lu Yeming took out the big palm from his trouser pocket and touched her forehead.

The body temperature is scorching.

very hot.

His palms were slightly cool, and the long fingertips were filled with the cold air from the outside. When he placed it on her forehead, Tang Moer immediately felt comfortable.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of Brahma came from outside the door, "Master."

Lu Yeming calmly retracted his hand, lifted his thin lips, "Come in."

Fanmen opened the door and walked in.

Lu Yeming looked at Tang Moer, "Sister, where did this skirt on your body come from?"

Tang Moer looked at him puzzled, "Didn't you prepare this for me?"

Lu Yeming's deep eyes quickly surged with a sharp light like a falcon, and he glanced at Brahma Gate.

Brahma quickly retreated.

…

Ah Xiao put on the princess dress studded with pearls. Her figure was very close to Tang Mo'er's, but her waist was not as thin as Tang Mo'er's.

Tang Mo'er is already 26 years old. Women have different beauty at every stage. Now Tang Mo'er is soft and delicate, restrained from being immature and arrogant, and her every frown and smile is full of charming charm.

These are all beyond Ah Xiao's reach.

"Hurry up and zip it up!"

Ah Xiao inhaled hard, and the two maids behind finally closed the zipper together.

"Wow, Princess Side, you are really stunningly beautiful." The maids stared straight at her.

Ah Xiao turned twice in front of the mirror. The layers of gauze were like a dream, and the bright pearls made her look so beautiful. She was even amazed by herself.

This princess dress is really beautiful.

When Prince Xi sees her later, he will definitely be stunned by her.

At this time, there was a "boom" and the door of the room was kicked open. Two men in black rushed in and grabbed Ah Xiao directly.

Ah Xiao was shocked, "What are you doing? How dare you, I am the concubine of the Lord of the West, and you are rude to me, please let me go!"

At this time, Brahma Men appeared at the door, "Miss, the master invites you."

…

Tang Mo'er changed out of the nude dress and lay on the soft big bed. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Lu Yeming sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her with his handsome eyelids lowered.

"Get in!"

At this time, Ah Xiao was pushed into the room.

Because the man in black was more rude, Ah Xiao staggered a few steps and almost fell. Just when he was about to curse, Ah Xiao looked up and saw Lu Yeming's tall and jade-like figure. He was sitting quietly by the bed. White shirt and black trousers, cool and abstinent appearance, so elegant.

Ah Xiao really has never seen a more charming man than Lu Yeming.

"Prince Xiwang, are you looking for me?" Ah Xiao quickly adjusted her princess dress.

Lu Yeming moved and slowly turned his handsome face to the side. His deep phoenix eyes fell on Ah Xiao, looking at the princess dress.

His expression was still calm, but his deep eyes were filled with a cold and cold air.

"Prince Xiwang, am I beautiful?" A Xiao deliberately cooed, wishing she could throw herself into Lu Yeming's arms right now.

Lu Yeming raised his thin lips expressionlessly, "Take off her skirt."

"yes."

Two men in black stepped forward and took off Ah Xiao's princess dress.

"ah!"

This sudden change made Ah Xiao scream.

"Prince Xi, what mistake did I make? I am your concubine!" Ah Xiaobai said with a beautiful face.

Lu Yeming's thin lips curved into a smile that was not a smile, and the light playfulness overflowed with the charm of a mature man, "She rewarded it to you."

"yes."

Two men in black quickly came to pull Ah Xiao away.

A Xiao was frightened and knelt down. She didn't know what happened?

"Prince Xi, I...I am your concubine, how can you reward me to them?"

"Are you...blaming me for wearing this princess dress? It's...Jun Xiqing said that you gave this princess dress to your most beloved girl. I'm just jealous because I love you so much, so I I moved my hands and feet, changed my skirt, and sprayed the strongest medicine on it.”

"Prince Xi, please spare me, please..."

Ah Xiao wanted to say something more, but the man in black covered her mouth and dragged her away with her extremely frightened eyes.

"Master, what should I do with this dress?" Fanmen stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Lu Yeming's jade-like face was covered in half-dark light, making it difficult to see clearly. He whispered, "Throw it in the trash can."

"Yes." Brahma nodded.

"Also, go and get Jun Xiqing."

Jun Xiqing.

Lu Yeming chewed the name over and over in his heart, his handsome eyelids covered, and he was frosty.

Go and get Jun Xiqing!

At this time, a subordinate hurried over and said in a trembling voice, "Master, it's bad, Jun Xiqing is missing."

Lu Yeming slowly opened his deep phoenix eyes, she actually slipped away!

"Prepare the car."

"Yes."

Lu Yeming stood up, picked up a black coat with his big hand with distinct joints and put it on, he stretched out his long legs and walked out the door.

He wanted to catch her back personally!

"Yeming." At this time, a soft voice sounded in his ears.

Lu Yeming's footsteps suddenly stopped, turned around, Tang Moer had woken up and was sitting on the bed.

"Ye Ming, has Qing Qing left? Don't go catch her. You've already married, so don't imprison her anymore. Let her go."

There was no emotion on Lu Ye Ming's handsome face. He said lightly, "Sister, don't worry about these things. Have a good rest."

He turned around.

Tang Mo'er quickly lifted the quilt and ran over. She stretched out her slender arms to block Lu Ye Ming and prevent him from leaving. "Ye Ming, sister, please don't make things difficult for Qing Qing. She has a lot of burdens, but she is just a girl. For sister's sake, let her go."

Lu Ye Ming's deep phoenix eyes were calm, but if you look closely, there seemed to be two dangerous whirlpools accumulating in his eyes, which could suck people down at any time.

"Sister, I'm going out for a while and will be back soon."

He turned around and raised his foot to go out.

"Ye Ming!"

Tang Mo'er shouted, rushed over and hugged his sturdy waist from behind, not letting him go.

She really didn't want him to hurt Qing Qing.

She didn't allow him to go out.

The soft body behind him suddenly came up and hugged him tightly. Lu Yeming's slender body like jade quickly stiffened.

His footsteps stopped silently.

The slender fingers hanging by his side moved and curled slightly. After a few seconds, he turned around.

Tang Moer let go of him, and her bright eyes were filled with soft requests, "Yeming, if you can't give Qingqing love and happiness, then let her go and give her freedom, okay? Just think of it as a sister begging you."

Lu Yeming was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he could easily cover all the light by standing by the door. He lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at Tang Moer, "Love and happiness, if I can give it, can I keep someone?"

Tang Moer didn't understand what he meant for a while.

At this time, Lu Yeming slowly raised his hand and stroked half of her face.

His fingertips were cool and touched her red face.

Tang Moer looked up at Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming took a step forward, and the two of them leaned against each other. His slightly rough fingers slowly stroked her little face.

His handsome face shrank and enlarged in Tang Moer's black and white pupils. They both inherited the good genes of Lu Jinwen and Lin Xuanji, but in Tang Moer's eyes, she always felt that her brother was more beautiful than anyone else.

His aura of light and brilliant, even in the center of thousands of people, is also unique.

Now he gently stroked her face, gently with a tentative, indescribable tenderness.

Tang Moer was not stupid, her mind moved, and a bit of panic and confusion filled her clear eyes.

"Yeming..." She called him.

"Hmm?" Lu Yeming's deep eyes pursed her palm-sized soft face, and responded carelessly.

Tang Moer's brain was chaotic, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

The burning body temperature just now seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, and it chilled her heart.

She didn't know what she was thinking.

Because, she had never thought about it.

At this time, her body was in the air, and Lu Yeming bent down and picked her up horizontally.

With a few steps, he put her on the soft swing bed.

Tang Moer was wearing a loose white long skirt, and the hem of the skirt fell on the edge of her delicate ankles. She didn't wear shoes when she got out of bed just now, and her pair of small jade feet were bare.

Lu Yeming leaned over, stretched out his palm to hold her pair of small jade feet outside the quilt, and then gently stuffed them into the silk quilt.

Tang Moer quickly retracted her feet.

Looking at her alert and vigilant appearance, Lu Yeming frowned, he was wrong, he shouldn't have just...

"I'll go find a doctor to remove the medicine in your body."

"Doctor?"

"That nude long skirt has been tampered with..." Lu Yeming's voice is indescribably magnetic and pleasant.

Tang Moer felt that her body temperature was burning and she felt weak and powerless, but her body was not uncomfortable, her brain was clear, and she did not have any so-called "drug" reaction.

Qingqing?

Tang Moer suddenly remembered the sour plum candy that Qingqing gave her before she left. Was there any manipulation on that sour plum candy?

Tang Moer was confused and at a loss for a moment.

Qingqing was always smart. Did she see through something a long time ago? Was she giving her a warning and a mystery today?

Tang Moer bit her delicate lower lip with her fine white teeth. She was not sure and did not believe it...

What should she do?

Lu Yeming looked at Tang Moer. He had some inner demons that he had always restrained well, but now his heart was rippling and his karma was full of obstacles.

This was probably the only person in the world who could make him lose his rhythm.

He turned around and went out.

"Yeming."

Tang Moer's soft and sticky voice sounded in his ears, and his big hand was grabbed by a small hand.

Lu Yeming stopped and lowered his eyes. He glanced at her little hands, and then looked at her face.

Tang Mo'er also looked at him, her clear eyes twinkling like stars falling in the sky, twinkling one after another.

Lu Yeming slowly frowned, "Sister, let go."

Tang Moer looked at him and pulled his hand tighter.

He suddenly fell over.

He suddenly approached, and Tang Moer quickly leaned against the bedside. The hem of her white dress slipped off the swing bed and got tangled in his trousers, as beautiful as a painting.

"master…"

At this time, Fanmen hurried over and had something important to report, but he quickly froze at the door.

The door was not closed at all, so it was easy to see the scene beside the bed.

Tang Mo'er leaned against the bedside delicately, her black hair spread on her shiny shoulders, her innocence intertwined with incomparable tenderness, while the tall and strong Lu Yeming came closer to her, holding one hand on the side of her head, They are both beautiful people in their prime, as beautiful as sand paintings.

Fanmen's heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed drastically. His suspicion for so long finally came true.

The person who is the most important to the master turns out to be!

Fanmen turned around and saw the person behind him.

A series of steady footsteps sounded, shiny black leather shoes stepped on the floor, and Gu Mohan came.

Gu Mohan came dressed in the frosty night, wearing a black thin woolen coat and a striped business vest with a shiny brooch on the vest, giving him the air of a business tycoon.

He took off the black leather gloves on his hands and handed them to his secretary Yan Dong behind him, and walked over.

There was something wrong with Fanmen's expression. Gu Mohan glanced at him lightly. There was no emotion on his handsome and dignified face. He paused and stopped at the door.

He looked into the room with his deep narrow eyes.

…

in the room.

Lu Yeming looked at Tang Moer, then reached out and touched her little face.

"Mo'er..." He called her in a low voice.

He didn't call sister.

He called her Mo'er.

first.

Tang Mo'er slowly pulled her little hands into fists.

Lu Yeming inserted his five fingers deeper and clasped the back of her head. He put it against her forehead and rubbed it gently.

After a long time, he held her soft little hand and placed it above his heart.

Tang Moer met.

He touched the chain hanging around his neck, hidden in his white shirt.

This is the chain that Lin Xuanji left to him before she passed away. He has been wearing it, wearing it closest to his heart, my love.

The chain was never given away.

However, it had an owner early on.

Lu Yeming's throat was mute and he was no longer as calm as before. He wanted to say a lot, so he called her name gently, "Mo'er..."

"Ye Ming, I called you just now to tell you that I don't have any Chinese medicine."

Her soft voice sounded in his ears, and all the tenderness and affection were broken at this moment.

Lu Yeming's narrowed handsome eyes trembled suddenly, then slowly opened them and looked at Tang Mo'er.

Tang Mo'er also looked at him. What she didn't believe and what she was unsure of were all confirmed by his "Mo'er" and "my love".

He actually...

Tang Moer's clear eyes showed heartache and sadness.

She withdrew her little hand forcefully.

The palms of his hands became empty, and Lu Yeming didn't think for a few seconds. The secret he had kept deep in his heart was suddenly exposed, and she knew it.

What next?

How will he get along with her in the future?

At this time, the knocking sound of "knock knock knock" sounded, a gentle and steady knock on the door, very rhythmic.

Lu Yeming and Tang Moer looked sideways at the door at the same time, and saw Gu Mohan standing there with tall and long legs. He curled his thin lips and said, "Did I disturb you?"

Tang Moer's pupils shrank, Mr. Gu... is here!

She reached out to push Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming let go and stood up. There was no fluctuation on his handsome face, as if nothing happened, "No."

"There is no best."

Gu Mohan looked over Lu Ye Mingying's straight shoulders and looked at Tang Mo'er on the bed, "Mo'er, you have lived with your brother for long enough. Say goodbye to Ye Ming. Come here and let's go home together."

Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes quickly darkened, and his calm and sharp aura swept towards Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan glanced at Lu Yeming. Two tall men of equal aura looked at each other, sparks flying.

The Brahma on one side wiped his sweat secretly. What kind of tension was hidden under this calm gaze?

In just a few months, the Imperial Group G.K has officially merged with the leading giant Gu's. The industrial chain belonging to Gu Mohan has rapidly penetrated and spread throughout Asia. Gu Mohan is now 35 years old and has entered the golden age of men. , he becomes more and more deep, restrained and noble. When he stamps his foot, the economic lifeline of Asia will tremble.

If there was any fire conflict between him and Lu Yeming, the Western King of Country A, the consequences would be disastrous.

Brahma's heart broke into a cold sweat.

At this time Tang Mo'er moved. She lifted the quilt and got off the swing bed. She raised her feet and walked towards Gu Mohan.

But after taking two steps, her slender wrist was clasped by a large palm with distinct joints.

Lu Yeming grabbed her.

Tang Moer slowly looked back and looked at him, "Ye Ming, I have lived here with you for a long time. I will go back with Mr. Gu first. I am not feeling well today. I wish you a happy wedding in advance."

Lu Yeming looked at her, his handsome eyebrows covered with a layer of dark frost.

He didn't let go.

He didn't want her to leave.

Tang Moer stretched out her little hand and pulled his five fingers apart one by one.

Her hair, like a dense comb, trembled, and Tang Moer's clear eyes suddenly turned red. No matter what, she was Ye Ming's only relative in this world.

They grew up together as siblings, and they were inseparable blood.

This brother was born with a clear mind, indifferent, cold-hearted, and unkind. He didn't like to get close to people and couldn't love people. If she left, he would be alone and very lonely.

She wanted to take good care of her brother who her mother couldn't let go of before she left.

But she had to go, and couldn't let him get stuck.

Lu Ye Ming saw it, and saw that her eyes were red.

As long as he wanted, she couldn't pull his fingers apart.

This was the West Palace, Country A, and as long as he wanted, Gu Mohan couldn't take her away.

He could force her to stay by his side.

Not only love and happiness, what he could give... was everything he had.

But he saw her eyes were red.

He thought, she loves him, very much.

Lu Yeming suddenly let go of his hand.

Tang Moer raised her foot and walked to Gu Mohan's side.

Looking at her red eyes, Gu Mohan softly and dotingly hooked his lips, then stretched out his palm to her hair and rubbed it, "Go home."

"Yes, let's go home." She nodded.

Gu Mohan held her soft little hand.

"Don't leave Country A, her body can't leave." At this time, Lu Yeming's low and hoarse voice came from behind.

Gu Mohan looked back, "Okay."

Lu Yeming looked at him, "Who notified you to come?"

"Your brother-in-law will definitely come to your wedding, but I received a text message asking me to come early."

Oh, so that's it.

Lu Yeming hooked his thin lips into a cold arc, which was chilling. Now he only needed to think about it for a moment to know who played the trick.