Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Cloud tilts the footstep subconsciously to pause in the spot, unconsciously stares at him to initiate to stay.

How can such a gentle and gentlemanly man have no heart?

Seems to be aware of her gaze, standing in the corner of the North night Xuan, suddenly raised his eyelids, toward her to see.

In a moment, the delicate sense of monstrosity on the man's body is covered by another kind of cold and strong breath, and becomes the most familiar appearance of Yunqing.

Through the shadows of the hall, the man's gentle and deep eyes, through all kinds of shadows, are exactly shrouded in her area.

He gazed at her motionlessly, his eyes like a dark night, her figure locked by dark eyes.

It's like... He can't see anyone but her in his eyes.

Cloud Qing heart slightly a palpitation, a moment unexpectedly gave birth to a silk tension.

A pale shadow quickly submerges in the depth of the man's eyes. He is as sharp as he. Naturally, he can detect that his little wife seems to be different from him.

Beiming night Xuan walked out of the darkness and walked towards her firmly.

Originally, he stood there, almost without any sense of existence, but when he came out, all the eyes of the audience were attracted.

The atmosphere of the banquet hall seemed to solidify.

The night Xuan of North Ming Dynasty is facing full hall or astonish, or love, or fear of line of sight, walk to cloud tilt in front of, stretch out a hand to her, "tilt treasure, you promised to go out with me."

Men are extremely gentle in both voice and eyes.

Let all who hear it suddenly think that they have a delusion.

Yun Qing looked at the man's face bright and strange smile, blinked his eyes, and then laughed, put his hand in the palm of his hand, "well, I promised to go out with you."

Beiming yexuan tilted her lips slightly, took off her windbreaker and put it on her. Then, in full view of the public, she picked up the whole girl and turned to walk towards the door.

Thin late cold eyebrow a wrinkly, originally want to stop, but see the smile on the cloud incline face, again stopped a pace.

For a long time, he sighed softly.

......

Yun Qing is held out of the brightly lit Bo family mansion by Beiming yexuan. Before she asks, she is held in the warm carriage by a man.

Probably because of the cold weather and the fact that she was wearing a skirt, Beiming yexuan didn't put her on the co pilot, but held her directly and drove away from Bo's house.

Yun Qing looked at the man's beautiful face and didn't speak all the way.

About half an hour later, Beiming yexuan stepped on the brake and opened the door.

Yun Qing looks out and is stunned.

It is a golden beach, surrounded by green grass, dotted with beautiful flowers, and even colorful butterflies can be seen dancing in it.

It's quiet all around.

But with a warm taste.

Beiming yexuan took off her high heels and put her on the beach.

When the cloud stepped down, the soft sand was steaming with warmth. She was shocked to realize that it was the night of early winter, and the place was not cold at all.

Cloud tilt immediately play crazy, barefoot, happily toward the direction of the sea ran in the past.

Her former body could not see the wind, and it was very difficult to get out of the door. Later, she came to Yuncheng, but there was no sea in Yuncheng.

This is the first time that she has seen the sea she yearns for.

The warm white light reflected all around, just like the day. The cloud ran to the seaside and stopped by an exquisite marble fountain, looking at the dark blue sea in the distance.