Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Thin late cold cold line of sight sees to come over, wrapped doubt.

"The betrothal gift of our Xuanye to miss Bo!" Tang Violine color hook lip smile, "Xuan Ye's whole wealth all in inside, after his all, all is thin young lady."

Facing a group of people gaping, Tang added slowly, "whether it's in the open or in the dark, Miss Bo will be the only hostess of the Beiming family."

"All his things will be treasured by her."

WOW——

Several thousand gold miss did not stand firm, was surprised to fall to the ground on the spot.

Shen Wei's feet sprang, and she stepped back several steps, and her face turned white.

Ji Feiyan's heart was pulled hard, clenched his fist, and his eyes were full of disappointment and jealousy.

Su Zigui's face, which was always gentle and smiling, finally disappeared.

Gu Yucheng's eyes became colder.

Even Bo Chi Han was obviously shocked.

Even Mrs. Feng Xi's smile froze when she heard this.

Is Yunqing the only hostess of Beiming family?

Her mother, in her son's eyes, is not the hostess of Beiming family?

Mrs. Feng Xi felt familiar with the heart, biting the handkerchief, tearful accusation, "I really want to put this little bastard back in my stomach, back to rebuild..."

Weeping, I didn't go out to tear down my son's forehead.

Beimingyan touched his wife's hair to comfort his wife who was hurt, but there was no special emotion.

After all, since the boy was 12 years old, he didn't care much about him.

Strictly speaking, everything about Beiming yexuan was his own.

It has nothing to do with his father and Beiming family.

If my son wants to be a loser, I don't want to look at him.

After listening to Tang panse's words, Yun finally reflected the meaning of the man's words, and immediately opened his eyes, "Beiming yexuan, you..."

Beiming night Xuan looked at her gently, "Qing Bao, I'm your own, no one can take it away."

As, no one can steal her from him!

"As long as it's what you need, I'll give it to you."

Whether it is to help the Bo family return to its former glory, or to return to the federal empire for revenge.

Yun Qingxin trembles, the whole person seems to be burned by the man's eyes, swallowed, the fundus of the eye is a little more helpless, "I..."

The North night Xuan sends out a light smile, embraces her waist, is about to say what, cloud leans behind, suddenly spreads a voice.

"Master Beiming, please let go of my fiancee!"

The North night Xuan swept an eye the Su son rule of the complexion icy cold, suddenly raise a hand to clasp the back of cloud Qing's head, lean body to kiss up.

"Hiss"——

In the hall, there was a sudden sound of pumping.

After returning to their senses, everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the Su family.