Chapter 1397 - Barging In
The surgery was a success and Lu Yeming was pushed into the VIP ward.
In the VIP ward.
Jun Xiqing stood beside the hospital bed, lowering her eyes to look at Lu Yeming, who was wearing the striped hospital clothing. With his handsome face pale, he hadn’t regained consciousness yet. His eyes were closed and he was unlike his usual haughty self, now he was just like a handsome heir from a distinguished family.
Jun Xiqing stretched out her finger, running it over the stubble on his face.
It was an unusual feeling, it felt kind of painful but goosebump-inducing at the same time.
Lu Yeming, he was capable of mesmerizing people no matter what.
Footsteps could be heard. Fan Men came into the ward and greeted, “Miss Jun.”
Jun Xiqing took a pen, writing on the paper—-Take care of your master, I’ll head back first.
It was obviously a gift for Murong Jiancheng.
Murong Jiancheng didn’t really have an expression. He merely gave her an indifferent glance and walked away.
Clearly hurt, the girl covered her mouth as she burst into tears, running away.
“Tsk tsk.” Bei Yuewu pouted her lips. “He’s still the same as before, a blockhead who doesn’t understand a thing.”
Jun Xiqing wrote on Bei Yuewu’s palm—-He doesn’t surround himself around women.
Bei Yuewu raised her brows, looking at Jun Xiqing with a playful expression. “If he doesn’t surround himself around women, he’s being a eunuch.”
Jun Xiqing instantly straightened her back. She swore that she definitely didn’t say a thing about His Majesty being a eunuch!
…
Bei Yuewu didn’t stay at Ah Jiao’s Room, but rather stayed in a 7-star hotel. Jun Xiqing also followed her.
At night.
Bei Yuewu took a shower and wore a silk black negligee. She picked up her phone, wanting to send a text message to Jun Xiqing.
It was only then that she realized she didn’t have Jun Xiqing’s phone number.
Bei Yuewu was experienced and she was good at judging characters. Jun Xiqing was intelligent, astute, and gentle nonetheless. Jun Xiqing and her son, Lu Yeming, were a match made in heaven.
In fact, she already thought of Jun Xiqing as her prospective daughter-in-law. How could she not have her prospective daughter-in-law’s phone number?
What an oversight.
Bei Yuewu opened the room door, walking along the corridor to go and look for Jun Xiqing.
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Right, that was Qingqing’s room number.
Bei Yuewu knocked on the door and saw that it wasn’t closed.
Why didn’t Qingqing close the door?
Bei Yuewu stepped inside the room. There wasn’t anyone in the luxurious presidential suite. She could hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Qingqing seemed to be taking a shower.
Bei Yuewu walked over to the bathroom.
Just as she walked over, the bathroom door suddenly opened. A hand appeared and at the speed of lightning, she was pulled into the bathroom.
Suddenly she was pushed against the tiled wall and a handsome face appeared before her eyes.
Murong Jiancheng.
Bei Yuewu was stunned. “Why is it you?”
Seeing her, all of Murong Jiancheng’s balefulness instantly dissipated. He pursed his lips, answering, “I was wondering who was the sneaky thief, and it turns out it’s you. Why are you in my room?”
His room?
Bei Yuewu realized that she had come to the wrong room. Was it 8606 instead?
Murong Jiancheng let go of her, turning around.
Bei Yuewu looked at him. He had just taken a shower and his body was wet, with only a towel wrapped around his strong waist.
Her gaze unconsciously shifted over his body. Even as a mature man in his 40s, his figure remained as good as his handsome face, he hadn’t aged at all. His muscles were firm, with a six-pack and trim waist, his body was covered in water droplets and he could really make one blush with his attractive appearance.
Noticing her gaze, Murong Jiancheng turned his face around and glanced at her. “Are you done looking at me?”
Bei Yuewu raised the corners of her lips. “Murong Jiancheng, even though I initiated our divorce, we were once husband and wife. Can’t I come and catch up with you?”
Murong Jiancheng sneered at her. “We were once husband and wife, so can I come and sleep with you whenever I’m free?”
“…”
Bei Yuewu blinked her eyes coquettishly. “Murong Jiancheng, you’ve really… gone astray.”