Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Beiming night Xuan was silent for a moment, and his voice was a little more deep. "You can do anything, but you are not allowed to gather in danger!"

Obviously, before reminding her, he bumped under the wheel.

Cloud fell in love, coughed, pinched his ear, "... I know."

That was an accident.

She cherishes her life.

Probably is to detect the little girl's guilty, North night Xuan light voice way, "obedience, come back to bring a gift to you."

Cloud tilts big eyes suddenly a bright, "what gift?"

The man chuckled, "you'll like it."

After successfully arousing Yun Qing's curiosity, Beiming yexuan hangs up the phone.

Cloud tilts to stare at the telephone that is hanged up, the bottom of the heart is the same as a cat's paw scratching.

Is this the legendary... Run away after being teased?!

Cloud tilted his hands over his beautiful face and rolled on the bed with resentment.

Suddenly a little feel, husband a little "slag" how to do?

There was a knock outside the door.

Yun Qing sat up, straightened his hair, cleared up his mood, and went to open the door.

The cat stood at the door, "young lady, said the housekeeper. Someone wants to meet you. Do you want to see him?"

The cloud tilts its eyebrows.

There are not many people who can ask the housekeeper to ask her.

She thought for a moment, had a guess, and stepped out, "let's go."

The cat looked at Yun Qing's back, always felt that there was something wrong with the mistress, but she didn't come up with a reason, and walked with her.

The cat drove to a milk tea shop with Yun Qing.

Then he consciously stayed outside and left the separate space for Yun Qing and the people waiting for her in the milk tea shop.

Cloud tilted his hand to open the glass door.

At this time, it's getting late. In the milk tea shop, on the cold glass, there are bright lights.

Yun Qing stepped on his high heels and walked towards the window. When he saw the person sitting on the seat, he was shocked and complicated.

Lu Xinglan quietly turned his head and pointed to the opposite position, "sit down."

Yun Qing sat down opposite him, looking at the young man in black clothes and black hair, focusing on his pale and gloomy eyebrows and eyes, with a determined tone, "you've seen blood on your hands."

Lu Xinglan didn't seem to hear this sentence. With pale fingers, he handed her a cup of fresh pearl milk tea. "After tomorrow, we won't have the chance to meet again... Can I buy you a cup of milk tea?"

He raised his empty and silent black eyes and looked at Yunqing, "Miss Yunqing."

Tone to the end, more than a trace of heart shaking tenderness.

Cloud tilts to stare at the milk tea that is handed in front, silent for a moment, "she is a kind girl, won't want to see you become like this."

Lu Xinglan's eyes were glued to her face, as if trying to penetrate that face and find familiar traces.

But no matter how he looked for it, there was no trace of the girl on the face that belonged to Yun Qing.

Lu Xinglan's eyes were filled with sadness and violence.

Cloud tilted his head and stared at him. "In fact, you hate me too... Don't you?"

If she had not occupied the body, Yun Qing might not have died.

And all the pain and loneliness are borne by Yunqing. When it's her turn, it's endless love and glory.

For Lu Xinglan, the only one who knows the truth, although he knows from the bottom of his heart that Yun Qing can't blame him for this, it's hard to control himself and avoid resentment.

In Lu Xinglan's empty black eyes