Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Yunqing biological clock is very accurate, no matter what time you sleep at night, you will wake up on time in the morning.

She went to bed late last night, and her breath was a little rusty. She stayed in bed for half an hour, and then she got up lazily to change clothes.

After washing and rinsing, the cloud is shining brightly in the basement. I'm a little surprised to see that yexuan in the northern Ming Dynasty hasn't left yet.

After living with a man for so long, she probably knows the work and rest rules of each other.

Usually, they go out together in the morning and come back together in the evening.

In addition to occasionally returning late, he was there almost when she was in the castle.

She was half an hour late today, and the man didn't leave. Obviously, she was waiting for her.

Yunqing is in a good mood.

Especially when her sight fell on the black shirt of Beiming night Xuan and the pair of black blue cufflinks, her eyebrows and eyes all laughed.

Black blue cufflinks, set off a man's thin jade white wrist, good-looking people obsessed.

The man... Even his bones have a delicate smell.

Cloud tilt lip corner a bend, the line of sight is unconsciously attracted by that large piece of snow-white skin, smile way, "good morning."

Beiming night Xuan aware of his little wife floating mind, blood red lips slightly a hook, raised thin eyelids, "early."

Yunqing went over to him and sat down.

The whole table is full of exquisite and delicious breakfast, cooked with warm fire, which makes people feel very excited.

Yunqing drank a cup of warm boiled water, picked up a spoon to enjoy a delicious breakfast quietly, wiped his mouth with a towel, then raised his eyes to look at the opposite man, "what's the matter?"

Beiming yexuan is waiting here. There must be something to tell her.

Beiming night Xuan see her eat well, stretched out his hand, "come."

The cloud inclines to stare at that hand to see for a while, lift a step to go over, slightly raise a face, look at the man that piece of perfect strange face.

Beiming night Xuan directly looked at her eyes, a curved lip, "there is a party in the evening."

The clouds were surprised.

Is this to officially introduce her to his friends?

They are a formalist marriage. Yunqing is very clear about his own position, so he has never intended to interfere with each other's private life.

Beiming night Xuan's birthday party, of course, is his circle of friends.

It doesn't seem appropriate for her to go.

But the man asked himself to go... Or not?

Beiming night Xuan seems to see her hesitation, slowly added a, low voice, showing a sense of bewitchment, "they all know that I am married, want to see my little wife."

My little wife...

when this name was ground from the lips and teeth of Beiming yexuan, a flush of crimson rose on Yunqing's snow-white cheek.

It's just a word. I don't know how. It's a little bit more feeble from this man's mouth.

Cloud tilt on that pair of black eyes with expectation and joy, how to say no.

People who have birthdays have the right to be treated favorably.

What's more, if she doesn't go, won't he lose face?

Cloud tilts lip corner a bend, promise to come down, "good."

Beiming night Xuan's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, suddenly raised his hand and stroked her face.

Cloud tilt a Zheng, subconsciously to retreat.

However, the slender and beautiful hand did not touch her skin, but gently lifted a wisp of hair before her forehead to the back of her ear.

Men's movements, gentle and pious, do not see the slightest idea of irregularities.

Cloud tilt a Zheng, the bottom of my heart filled with a little sense of shame.

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