Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

the future, you don’t owe me, and I don’t owe you either. Let’s end it like this.” Lu yeming tightened his muscular arms and forcefully rubbed her into his embrace, “Qing Qing, why can’t you give me another chance? It’s just one more chance. If I don’t do well, you can still reject me. Why must you be so heartless?” “Didn’t you always want my love? I’ve already given it to you. I love you, but you don’t want it anymore.” “You said we’re even, but you’re still torturing me. You’re torturing me to the point that I’m going crazy.” Jun Xi Qing lowered her slender feather and then stretched out two small hands to press against his muscular chest, pushing him away. “It’s too late, Lu Yeming. It’s really too late. I Don’t need your love anymore.” With that, Jun Xi Qing turned around 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 around and left. She left. She left without looking back. Lu Yeming froze on the spot and did not move another step. His deep eyes watched her receding figure until she disappeared. The two large palms hanging by his side clenched into fists. The veins on the surface of his fists were throbbing violently, and his eyes were bloodshot. She did not even give him a chance. He kicked the large palm into his trouser pocket and took out the broken porcelain figurine. His fingertips gently caressed the cracks on the porcelain figurine. He let out a low and desolate laugh. “Heh.” At this moment, the sound of the wedding march music rang in his ears. The wedding was officially held. Lu Yeming stood at the top of the mountain and looked down. Where the lig

hts were dim, all the distinguished guests gathered. On the red carpet, Jun Xi Qing held onto her brother Dongfang Yu’s muscular arm and slowly walked up. This was a wedding without a groom. But from now on, she would be Mu Yan Feng’s wife, the young madam of the Mu family. She would always wait for Mu Yan Feng to return. If Mu Yan Feng never returned, she would raise the child and take charge of the Mu family. This was her choice. She didn’t owe him anything. So her choice was understandable. Lu Yeming was thinking about the day she was kidnapped. He was half a step late and was already at the ends of the Earth with her. If he had known that things would turn out like this, he would have rather fallen off the cliff than Mu Yanfeng. The cold wind of the night blew, fluttering the black coat on Lu Yeming’s body. His quiet figure seemed to have become one with the cold night. It turned out that love could make him feel so much pain. Lu Yeming felt a fishy sweetness in his throat. He reached out and touched his hand. His hand was covered in blood and he vomited blood. “My Lord!” When Lu Yeming’s tall body collapsed, he heard the exclamations of the Brahman sect. When his vision returned to darkness, he slowly curled his thin lips. If he had known earlier, he would not have learned… love. —— Babies, there was still one more update. Ni Shang had written so many couples, and the first couple had such polarized male and female lead fans. The first half of the first volume of Mr. Lu and Qing Qing had officially ended, and the second half began, the first half of the volume had too many calculations and things like that. The second half of the volume was about… love.