Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Gu Yucheng walked out of the door, listening to the hoarse and harsh cry and laughter coming from the ward, his face was heavy.

"Before you get on the plane, watch her!"

The two bodyguards were already enraged by Sheng Pan's ingratitude. When they heard Gu Yucheng's words, they immediately said, "yes!"

......

Yun Qing thought for a long time in the garden and found that it was very difficult for her to give a gift.

Except for Beiming yexuan, she hasn't given gifts since she was a child. She has received a lot of gifts.

But she is a girl, Beiming night Xuan is a man, this can't understand.

Yunqing sits in the setting sun, looking at the setting sun gradually falling on the horizon, and suddenly remembers the gift Su He gave her on her 18th birthday.

She was born on a snowy day.

In her hometown, the whole empire is covered with snow every winter. Except for the fragrant red plum in the courtyard, everything is pure white and quiet.

Su he gently draped a blanket over her kneeling in front of the French window to see the snow. Her voice was elegant and beautiful. "It's snowing heavily this year, and next year will be a good harvest year."

She used her white fingers to draw all kinds of small animals on the glass of the greenhouse. Her tone could not hide her loss. "This may be the last snow I saw..."

"No," the man sent a gift to her, with a heartfelt smile on his face, looking at the girl he finally grew up with, "next year, the next year, every year after that, I will accompany you, I will accompany you all my life, my..."

The last few words, his voice is too gentle, her attention was attracted by the present in front of her, did not hear clearly, later also forgot to ask.

Until now, she did not know what she had not heard.

Yun Qing's long eyelashes trembled and subconsciously stretched out his hand, as if trying to catch something.

Then between the fingers, there was nothing left.

At that time, he and she did not know that her life was really only 18 short years.

A pair of slender hands suddenly came out from behind and hugged the slender body.

Cloud tilts a Zheng, turn a head, see a delicate and handsome to suffocating face.

The man in black clothes and black hair stands in the vanishing night, just like the heaviest point in ink painting, grabbing her sight forcefully and domineering.

Northern night Xuan expression is very light, tone is also flat, but this kind of flat, but inexplicably let a person some like treading on thin ice, "what are you thinking?"

Cloud Qing Leng next, subconsciously return a way, "some of the things before......"

Beiming night Xuan's eyes are very black, so black that he can't see anything clearly inside. He looks at her motionlessly and pulls up the corner of his mouth slightly. "Is it a bad thing?"

He asked plainly, but a strong, unspeakable emotion rose from the bottom of Yun Qing's heart. Her mouth moved and she made a very small voice, "no..."

It's a good thing to receive a gift from her partner who accompanied her when she was young.

Cloud tilted his eyebrows and eyes, "I've received a gift before. It's beautiful and unique in the world..."

Only later, the gift is still waiting for her to go home, but she lost herself.

The black eyelashes of the crow hung down in the northern night.

Finally, the sun set on the horizon, and a shadow spread all over the man. In the dark, he tilted his head slightly and touched her cheek with his lips