Chapter 1729 (1/2)

Xiao Chengye accentuated his voice on the ”big slag man” and blinked a pair of innocent and shining big eyes at him.

“…”

Lu Yeming's forehead was puffed, and he was almost stunned by Qi!

Is this still his son? He's cheating me like this!

He's been away for a year. The mother and son are going to turn the world upside down!

Lu Yeming raised his eyes. The deep Feng eyes fell from Chengye's small face to Jun Xiqing's small face. He picked a narrow tip of his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, ”do you want to choose a husband?”

Before Jun Xiqing spoke, Xiao Chengye ran over and held mommy's hand. ”Yes, not only should I choose a husband, but also for my mommy's 25th birthday. I specially prepared a big gift for Mommy. Mommy will like it.”

Birthday gift?

Lu Yeming looks at little Chengye. The little one is only two years old, but he is full of ghost ideas. He knows that this birthday gift must not be a good thing.

”What birthday gift?” Lu Yeming asked.

Xiao Chengye laughs, ”want to know? I won't tell you.”

Lu Yeming, ”...”

”Mommy, let's go and let this amnesic Lu Shu cool down for a while.” Xiao Chengye takes Jun Xiqing away.

Looking at the mother and son disappearing into their own sight, Lu Yeming copied his hands into his trouser pocket and narrowed Feng's eyes.

”Lord, I'll go first. Lord, you must coax the woman back. Come on.” Fanmenbi a cheering fist, and then followed Jun Xiqing away.

Lu Yeming stays where he is alone. Is he... Betrayed?

His forehead ached again.

……

Lu Yeming was arranged in the guest room. In the evening, he heard a noise outside, ”be careful, you all be careful. This is the fancy dress that the female gentleman will wear for tomorrow's birthday dinner.”

Lu Yeming opens the door of the room and takes a look. Several maids carefully take a beautiful dress.

This is a black phoenix dress, inlaid with gold thread, gorgeous and dazzling.

Lu Yeming's heart itched. In her memory, she always likes to wear white. He hasn't seen her wear black.

No, yesterday, he saw her in the co pilot's cabin, wearing a black assault suit, adding a touch of moving coldness to her beautiful temperament, which tickled his heart.

This year, Chengye ascended the throne. She is already the Empress Dowager.

She should always wear black phoenix clothes.

Lu Yeming was a little excited. It seemed that there were tens of millions of little ants gnawing in his bones and blood, which made him hurt and crisp. He wanted to see her in black phoenix clothes. In that way, she must be gorgeous.

But he felt uncomfortable at the thought that many princes and dignitaries would come to the birthday party tomorrow, and her beauty would be exposed to the eyes of those men.

Everyone thinks he's dead, so she's a widow. How many men want her, the 25-year-old King Xiqing, who is in charge of the world?

Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips and then went out. He wanted to find Jun Xiqing.

But a maid came over and stopped him. ”Sir, please stop. You can't see the lady.”

Lu Yeming stops. He suddenly realizes that if he doesn't return to Lu Yeming, he doesn't even have the qualification to see Jun Xiqing.

At this time, with a click, the door of the front room opened and a slender figure came out.

Xiao Chengye has just fallen asleep. Jun Xiqing wants to go back to his room.

”Female gentleman.” Cried the maid respectfully.

Jun Xiqing looked up and a pair of spiritual eyes fell on Lu Yeming's handsome face. The two people had four eyes opposite each other.

Jun Xiqing took a look at Lu Yeming and took back her eyes faintly. She turned and left.

”Jun Xiqing.”

Lu Yeming called her after him, even with his name and surname.

Jun Xiqing ignored it and went straight back to his room.

The next second, the maid's frightened voice sounded, ”Sir, you!”

Jun Xiqing's slender white wrist was caught by a big palm with distinct bones, and Lu Yeming grabbed her.

The maid was shocked and said, ”let go of the lady, sir. You are so presumptuous. If you don't let go, I'll call someone!”

Lu Yeming's handsome face had no emotional waves. He looked at Jun Xiqing. She had just taken a bath. She was wearing a silk white nightgown. Her small face was so watery that she could pinch out water.

He smelled the fragrance of her, the scent of a hooked woman.

”Let your servant back down.” Lu Yeming lifted his thin lips, and his simple words showed his habitual overbearing strength.

Jun Xiqing looked around with a pair of spiritual eyes. She looked up at Lu Yeming with a bright little face, ”Sir, why should I listen to you?”

This gentleman?

She called him that?

”Oh,” Lu Yeming spilled a provocative low smile from his throat. He stretched out his big palm and went to get her beautiful little face, ”do you really want to choose a husband?”

Jun Xiqing avoided and didn't let him touch at all. ”What does it matter to you whether I choose a husband or not? Aren't you going to get a wife?”