Chapter 1607 (2/2)

Lu Yeming slowly came to Jun Xiqing's face. He raised his hand and gently stroked her little face.

After closing his thin lips, he murmured in a hoarse voice, ”Qing Qing, you won. Remember the bet we made three years ago. Whoever falls in love first loses.”

Lu Yeming stretched out his arms and gently held Jun Xiqing in his arms. His flexible thin lips stuck to her hair and dropped a kiss, ”Qing Qing, I'm sorry, I... Love you...”

I love you!

It was the first time he had told her that he loved her.

Jun Xiqing quietly hugged him. He didn't refuse or respond. His two small hands hung on his side. ”Lu Yeming, we're clear. In the future, you don't owe me, and I don't owe you. Let's end it.”

Lu Yeming tightened her healthy arm and rubbed her hard in his arms. ”Qing Qing, why can't you give me another chance? It's just one chance. If I don't do well, you can refuse. Why are you so heartless?”

”Don't you always want my love? I've given it now. I love you, but you don't want it.”

”You said we were settled, but you're still torturing me. You're driving me crazy.”

Jun Xiqing dropped his slender feather Jie, then stretched out two small hands against his fine chest and pushed him away, ”it's too late, Lu Yeming, it's really too late. I don't need your love anymore.”

With that, Jun Xiqing turned and left.

Dongfang Yu looked at Lu Yeming. ”President Lu, if Qingqing doesn't nod, you can't take her away. Go back.”

Dongfang Yu also turned and left.

She's gone.

He left without looking back.

Lu Yeming was frozen in place and didn't move half a step any more. His deep pupil looked at her drifting back until she disappeared.

The two big palms hanging on the side of the body tightly clenched into fists, with blue tendons on the face and scarlet eyes.

She wouldn't even give him a chance.

With his big palm in his trouser pocket, he took out the broken porcelain man.

He gently rubbed the crack on the porcelain everyone. He smiled low and desolate, ”Oh.”

At this time, the music of wedding march sounded in my ears, and the wedding was officially held.

Lu Yeming stood at the top of the mountain and looked down.

At the dim lights, all the distinguished guests gathered. On the red carpet, Jun Xiqing took his brother Dongfang Yu's healthy arm and walked up slowly.

This is a wedding without a groom.

But later she was Mu Yanfeng's wife and the young lady of Mu family.

She will always wait for mu Yanfeng to come back.

If Mu Yanfeng never comes back, she will raise her child and sit at Mu's house.

This is her choice.

She doesn't owe him.

So her choice is understandable.

Lu Yeming was thinking that she was kidnapped that day. He was half a step late and was far away from her.

If he knew it would be like this now, he would rather fall off the cliff than Mu Yanfeng.

The cold wind of the night came in bursts, blowing the black coat on Yeming. His quiet figure was almost integrated with the cold night.

Originally, love can make him so painful.

Lu Yeming felt his throat fishy and sweet. He reached out and touched it. His hands were full of blood. He vomited blood.

”Lord!”

When Lu Yeming's tall body collapsed, he heard the voice of the Vatican.

When his sight turned to darkness, he slowly lifted his thin lips. If he had known this, he would not learn... Love.

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Baby, there's another one.

Nishang wrote so many CPS, and the first pair of CPS had such polarized male and female main powder. The first half of Mr. Lu and Qing Qing's volume officially ended and began the second half. The first half of the volume wrote too many calculations and other things. The second half of the volume should write about... Love.