Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

The cloud is not to leave to hear this some uneasy voice, the eyebrow eyes show a touch of if have if have no of sneer.

It's my own granddaughter, but I dare not even mention her name.

He couldn't help stabbing, "grandma, who are you asking? Besides Rao Rao, is there anyone else outside that deserves the attention of the cloud family? "

The sound of breathing on the other end of the phone suddenly increased, "I..."

Yun Fei left his eyes and said, "aunt yunmiao has been dead for more than ten years. She is buried in Yuncheng. Do you want me to worship her?"

No sound.

Yun Feili scoffed and said, "grandma, since you still have this attitude, you'd better not ask about her in the future. Just like before, when the cloud family doesn't have this person."

It's true.

In the past decade or so, the cloud family didn't know that there was such a granddaughter. In the end, it was from the outside population that they learned that Mrs. yunmiao had a daughter.

Yun Fei is far away from intuition. If the cloud family can care about Yun Qing a little over the years, her temperament will not be so sharp and cold.

Maybe there's still room for recovery.

But now, it's too late.

Yunqing has no resentment towards his family.

Just a cold outsider, a spectator.

This time, old lady Yun at the other end of the phone seems to have finally recovered from some emotion. Her voice is a little hoarse and says, "look at Rao Rao. If she's better, let her come back as soon as possible. She's been out for such a long time. Grandma is very worried..."

The cloud is not to leave the eyebrow eye a cold, think of the cloud tilt to leave, that matchless sneer in the eyes, hang down eyelid, lightly said a voice, "know."

Then he hung up the phone.

......

Outside.

Yun Qing stood in the corridor, staring at the sky outside, unable to see what he was thinking.

A pair of slender arms suddenly came out from behind her and hugged her slender body.

Yun Qing was forced into a warm and powerful embrace. She subconsciously struggled, and a familiar gentle voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "don't move!"

Cloud tilt immediately relaxed, slightly tilted his head, his face unconsciously showed a sweet smile, "you are coming."

Beiming night Xuan rubbed her slender shoulder and sniffed the fragrance of her hair. Her blood red thin lips set off the dark hair and became confused. "I'm sorry..."

Cloud Qing Leng next, don't understand why he want to apologize, slightly open big eyes, "how?"

Beiming night Xuan ghost's eyes focused on her face, the voice line than ever before, all low dark, "I'm late..."

"No," Yun Qing said. Seeing the man's low voice, he immediately grabbed his hand. Then he was shivered by the temperature of his hand, and his heart began to ache inexplicably. "I'm still here. I haven't left. You're not late!"

Northern night Xuan demon black eyes deeply locked her, slender fingers gently stroked her face, "Qing Bao, don't feel sorry for them."

Yun Qing feels that this sentence seems to have profound meaning, but she has no energy to analyze it at the moment.

Her focus is on the man behind her.

Beiming night Xuan tightly clasps her waist, she can't turn around, but can see the man's side face.

Beiming yexuan's face was very pale, and his lips were as red as a layer of blood