Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

The cloud tilts the Mou light suddenly a cold, start to ponder who the person that starts may be.

She had an intuition that it was a woman!

Besides Yun qianrou, there are also flavorers from all over the world.

It's unlikely that those perfumers will.

If Yun qianrou wants to get close to her, she can't miss it.

It's not Yun qianrou

Who else wants to kill her?

Beiming night Xuan see cloud pour to wake up, but just thinking alone, completely can't remember other appearance.

His dark eyes became cold. His eyes passed over her bandaged hand, and he turned around and brought a cup of hot water to Yun Qing's mouth.

Cloud tilts to be stunned, lift an eye, to go up north night Xuan near soft love of look in the eyes, shallow a smile, "I'm ok, don't worry."

She took the man's hand, drank a few water, cold body, finally revealed a trace of warmth.

Beiming night Xuan didn't speak, raised his hand to put the water cup on one side of the table.

He sat down beside her, stretched out his hands, and sat her down on his lap like a fragile treasure.

His delicate and slender fingers caressed her white face with gentle movements, which can even be described as greed.

His eyes, locked her beautiful face, bowed, gently rubbed her forehead, seemed to be calming some kind of fear corrosion mood.

Yun Qing's long eyelashes trembled and felt the man's abnormal heartbeat. He closed his eyes and stayed quietly in his arms.

......

Miss Qiao went out with the medicine box. She was relieved, and then she was infiltrated by the man blocking the door.

Bo Chi Han stood in front of the window, heard the movement and turned slowly.

The man's dark and clear eyes were twined with a trace of dark fog, and his tone was respectful, "Miss Qiao, what's the matter with Qingqing?"

Miss Qiao looked at the man with a half smile.

She found out that these men can pretend.

In front of Yun Qing, a competition, a pure good, back over the body, are a nest of white cut black.

"Hand hurt," Miss Qiao lit a cigarette, tone a little cold, "I looked at the wound, the other party should want her life, she caught the knife in the water, fortunately was blocked by buoyancy, just hurt, otherwise her hand would be useless."

Yun Qing's hands, if abandoned, I don't know how much loss it will be.

Thin late cold eye color more cold a few minutes, turned to look at the cold night outside the window, the voice listen to still sparse light polite, "have trouble Miss Qiao."

Miss Qiao was smoking, listening to the noisy voice downstairs, stepping on high-heeled shoes and swaying away.

She could almost foresee what would happen in the hotel next.

Miss Qianjin, who just came home from the Bo family, was almost murdered in public... This is absolutely not a small matter.

The man behind had better pray, these two people can't grasp the slightest handle, otherwise waiting for each other's end, it's really better to die.

After Qiao Qiao left, Bo Chi spat out a word coldly, "check!"

"Yes

......

In the room, Yun Qing stayed in the man's arms for a while, and his mood finally recovered.

She opened her eyes.