Chapter 1686 - Ye Qing’s wedding
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
?Lu yeming lovingly stroked Little Chengyeâs little head and couldnât help but praise, âAs expected of Daddyâs son!â Hehe. Little Chengye laughed. âLetâs go, son. Daddy will bring you home. Mommy and Xiaomei are waiting for us at home.â âWow, I have Xiaomei. As expected, Daddy is still the best.âLittle Chengye happily and sweetly hugged his daddyâs neck. Lu yeming carried Little Chengye out. Poor Dongfang Ruoli did not close her eyes when she was about to die. She had been infatuated with Lu Yeming all her life, and when she died, she did not even receive a single glance from Lu Yeming. .. This house was surrounded by Dongfang Ruoliâs subordinates. Although Dongfang Ruoli was dead, these subordinates had a fierce battle with Lu Yemingâs men. With a bang, a bullet penetrated Lu Yemingâs right arm, and blood instantly flowed out. âAH, Daddy, youâre bleeding!âLittle Chengye exclaimed. Lu yeming lowered his handsome eyelids. âIâm fine, itâs just a small injury.â At this moment, Little Chengye raised his head and saw a man with a gun aiming at Lu Yemingâs head. âDaddy, be careful!âLittle Chengye screamed. Lu Yiming had already sensed danger. He carried Little Chengye and dodged to avoid the bullets. At this moment, with a bang, a bullet pierced through the heart of the subordinate, causing him to fall to the ground. Reinforcements were coming! Lu Yiming looked up and saw three or four camouflage-colored jeeps speeding over. The roads here were bumpy and distorted. Wherever the jeeps went, they raised a path of dust arrogantly. The Jeep at the front stopped. The passenger door opened and a black figure came out. The man was too tall, about 1.9 meters. Little Chengye had to lift his little head to look. The man was wearing a short black leather jacket, black trousers, and long legs. He was handsome, handsome, evil, and wild. The man was very handsome, tall, and stylish. The facial features on his handsome face were deep as if they had been cut. He had a pair of wide sunglasses on his face, chewing gum in his mouth, and held a submachine gun in his hand, the moment he appeared, he was the center of attention. Little Chengye was stunned. Wow, what a cool uncle! Lu Yimingâs deep phoenix eyes fell on the manâs handsome face. He slowly curled his thin lips. âMaster Xiao, Iâve heard a lot about you. Hello.â Xiao Jinran was here. This Xiao Jinran was a famous person in Hong Kong. She had too many branches and halls in her hands. She was both black and white, and she played quite well. Lu yiming secretly sized up Xiao Jinran. This master Xiao was only 27 years old this year. He was at his prime, young, handsome, lazy, and evil. It was said that he started from scratch and spent ten years to fight his way out, after reaching his current high position, no one dared to provoke him. He was also arrogant and cool. He was the overlord of Hong Kong, unfathomable. Xiao Jinran chewed on the gum in her mouth. âPresident Lu, Iâve heard a lot about you. Sinan asked me to come pick you up. Letâs go together.â âThen Iâll have to trouble you, master Xiao.â âPresident Lu, youâre too kind.â .. Jun Xi Qing had been waiting all this time. When Lu Yiming brought Little Chengye back safely, her heart was beating wildly. Time passed by minute by minute. Waiting was too torturous. She was afraid that something would happen. At this moment, a tender baby voice rang in her ears. âMommy.â Jun Xiqingâs slender feather suddenly trembled. She quickly raised her spirit eyes and two figures, one big and one small, appeared in front of her. Lu Yeming had returned with Little Chengye! âMommy!âLittle Chengye ran over like a wild little beast and hugged Mommyâs calf. âMommy, did you miss me? I miss mommy so much.â Jun Xi Qingâs fair eyes slowly turned red. She quickly squatted down and kissed Little Chengyeâs little face. âChengye, mommy misses you so much too. Itâs good that youâre okay. Mommy was worried sick about you.â Hearing his mommyâs âSweet Wordsâ, Little Chengye chuckled in satisfaction. At this moment, a series of steady footsteps came over. Lu yeming came over. âQingqing, I brought my son back. From now on, the four of us will never be separated again.â Jun Xi Qing nodded vigorously. She ran over and threw herself into Lu Yemingâs arms. âHubby!â Hiss. Lu yeming groaned in pain. Jun Xi Qing was shocked. Even her expression changed. âHubby, whatâs wrong? Are You Hurt?â âIâm just a little hurt.â Jun Xi Qing discovered Lu Yemingâs wound. The bullet had gone through. Lu Yeming was in a hurry to bring his son back. He had not gone to the hospital to get the bullet. The wound was still bleeding. Jun Xi Qingâs heart hurt and she immediately scolded nervously, âLu Yeming, the bullet is still inside. Why Donât you go to the hospital? Are you going to Cripple Your Arm?â Seeing her angry look, Lu Yeming quickly frowned. âHiss, Qing Qing, it hurts.â He was crying out in pain. Jun Xi Qingâs heart ached so much that it was wringing. She moved her beautiful red lips closer to Lu Yemingâs wound and lightly exhaled. âDoes it still hurt?â âYes, it still hurts.â âHubby, youâve suffered a lot.â Little Chengye stood at the side and watched this scene. His tiny body trembled and Goosebumps appeared all over his body. was this the legendary... Show of affection? He was still so young and his parents were already torturing him. It was simply inhumane! .. The family of four flew back and Lu Yeming entered the hospital. Sikong Heng personally performed the surgery and helped him treat the gunshot wound on his arm. He also helped him do a full body check-up. The results were out very quickly. Lu Yeming was young and strong. His body was strong. All the toxins in his body had been detoxified and his injuries were recovering quickly. Everything was getting better. It was Lu Chengyeâs birthday very soon. Jun Xi Qing thought that now that she had a second child, she could not ignore Little Chengye. Hence, she wanted to hold a family-style birthday party to celebrate Little Chengyeâs birthday. She wanted to invite sister Moâer and sister Ling, whom she had not seen for a long time, sister Yu Tang and Ah Xue came to celebrate together. The people around her, as well as her, were all happy. Lu Yeming was very supportive of this plan. He was now a slave to his wife and his wifeâs decisions were all correct. He waved his hand and wanted his trusted aide, the Brahma sect, to do it, but.., not long ago, bottle bottle had given birth to a fat son who weighed eight catties and nine taels. The Brahma sect was his father and had gone on vacation. Lu yeming could only let his subordinates handle it. The entire White House was filled with joy. On this day, Lu Yeming called Little Chengye in front of him. In a tone of discussion, he said, âSon, on your birthday, how about I let you be the Flower Girl?â Little Chengye had a high IQ. Father and son never needed to talk nonsense. Little Chengyeâs eyes lit up. âWow, Daddy, you want to make up for Mommyâs wedding?â Lu yiming lovingly patted little Chengyeâs little head, âYes, Daddy and Mommy have gone through a lot on their way here. When Mommy married Daddy, Daddy happened to go to the western border and couldnât give mommy a wedding. Women want to have their own wedding, so Daddy has to make up for Mommy.â Little Chengye quickly gave an OK. âDaddy, donât worry. Iâll Be Your Flower Girl!â âBut son, a flower girl needs a boy and a girl. Now that thereâs a boy, itâs you. But what about girls?â Lu Yeming looked at Little Chengye earnestly and asked seriously, âSon, you have so many little girls by your side. which little girl do you want to walk with you on the red carpet? Which one do you like?â Lu Chengye tilted his little head and thought for a moment. âDaddy, I stay in the palace every day. I donât even see the shadow of a little girl. How Do You Want Me to choose?â Lu Yeming curled his thin lips and fished out an envelope. He opened the envelope and a bunch of photos fell on the soft woolen carpet. âBaby Son, itâs all here. You can choose whatever you want.â Lu Chengye looked at his daddy. âDaddy, why do I Feel Like Youâre in a hurry to pick a wife for me?â Lu Yeming looked at his son. âSon, you have to pick a wife as soon as possible. Itâs better to strike first.â âOkay!âLu Chengye thought for a moment and felt that what he said was right. His father was too good to him. Lu Chengye stretched out his fair and tender hand and looked at the photos one by one. âHow is it, son? Which one do you like?â Lu Chengye looked around. The Little Girls on the photos were so cute and beautiful, but they were not his type. Suddenly, Lu Chengye realized that there was a photo under his calf. Lu Chengye picked it up and his eyes lit up. âDaddy, itâs her!â Lu yeming curiously moved his handsome face closer and looked at the photo. âLet Daddy See which family the girl is from... isnât this... Your Uncleâs Little Nini?â Lu Chengye chose Little Nini. Little Nini was born extremely beautiful. She had perfectly inherited the beauty of her mother, Su Xiaoying. She was only a little more than one year old, but she was already a little beauty. Perhaps because of her family, the smile on Little Niniâs little face was shy and timid, it was so beautiful that people didnât dare to touch it. It was as if it would break if they touched it, making the boy very protective. Lu Yiming knew that his son was also a straight man when he grew up. Lu Yiming didnât want to marry Feng Sinan. There was nothing else. Feng Sinan was too bad, and they might get divorced soon. However, Lu Yiming liked Xiao Nini very much. Since his son had taken a liking to her, his father liked her even more. âOkay, son. No problem. Iâll take care of everything. Iâll call Uncle Feng right now.â .. Lu Yeming entered the study. He put his well-defined big palm into his trouser pocket, took out his phone, and dialed Feng Sinanâs number. The phone on the other end rang once, and then it was picked up at a steady pace. Feng Sinanâs deep and magnetic voice was transmitted over. âHello.â âSinan, my son is having a birthday party in two days. I just happen to have a wedding to attend to. My Son will be the flower girl. Iâll borrow your Little Nini to be the flower girl and walk the red carpet with my son.â Feng Sinan was now in his rolls-royceâs car. The luxury car was parked by the school gate of T University, and he was waiting for Su Xiaoying to finish school. When he heard this, his long and narrow eyebrows raised, and two words spilled out of his thin lips. âI wonât borrow it.â â First, one more.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om