Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Spice match was originally just a simple event, but now it seems to have become a game between the major forces.

There are too many enemies in the capital. They don't want her to win the championship, so they will act secretly.

If Yunqing wants to win the championship, she has to be strong not only in strength, but also in background.

The venue of this year's competition, originally not in Beijing, was changed to Beijing before the competition.

If this is not a human operation, it is impossible.

Old Huo kept tightening his crutch hand. Just then, he heard a sudden cry of surprise coming from the door.

A group of old people looked up and saw that Yun Qing was holding a man's arm and came in from the door with a smile on his face.

"Hiss"

"My God! The prince of the Beiming family, he really will come... "

If it's someone else, the young ladies at the scene can't wait to get together.

But when Beiming yexuan came in with Yunqing, the plutocrats on the scene not only didn't get together, but also retreated one after another to make way.

It's not that I don't want to.

I don't dare.

Thinking of the rumor about this man, many plutocrats at the scene, looking at Yun Qing's eyes, more than a touch of unclear meaning.

I don't know if it's jealousy or something

Yun Qing didn't seem to notice the sight that fell on her. He took Beiming yexuan's arm and walked calmly towards Huo Lao.

She stood in front of the old man, a smile, "grandfather Huo."

Huo first looked at Yunqing, then at Beiming yexuan. Finally, he looked at xiangyunqing again and snorted angrily, "I don't think you are nervous at all. Are you so confident?"

Cloud tilted his head, thought about it, and gave a confident answer, "if there is no inside story in the game, then the champion will be mine!"

Rao Shi Huo is not in a good mood at the moment. He is amused by Yun Qing's words.

He relaxed a little and said to Yun Qing, "go to the side and play for a while. I have something to say to master Beiming."

Cloud tilts a head to see to see Huo old, and then saw to see North night Xuan, don't seem to understand between two people, have what words to want to say behind her back.

Beiming night Xuan raised his hand, touched her hair, soft voice told, "wait for me for a while, don't run."

Cloud tilts gently "Er" a, very obedient left.

After waiting for her to leave, Huo retreated the people around him, looked at Beiming yexuan with great momentum, and asked in a voice, "can you guarantee that the final champion must be her?"

This question... Has some profound meaning.

After all, in Huo's opinion, no matter how clever Yunqing is, he is only a 19-year-old girl.

There are some things that she can't see through.

But this man, he must know better than everyone else.

Northern night Xuan Mou color awe inspiring cold, tone but with a smile, "champion can only be her."

......

As soon as Yunqing came to the corner, a voice came from the side, "Miss Yunqing."

She turned and saw lantros.

She was handed a glass of red wine.

Yun Qing shook his head slightly and laughed, "thank you, but I can't drink."

That's true.