Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

"The atmosphere was foul. Because you are alone, this year's perfume competition is becoming smoky. Can't you disappear?"

"The champion is Lancelot, and the runner up is Yun qianrou. Let's bless them. Don't pay attention to those who fish for fame and reputation any more!"

The mobile phone under the desk vibrated.

Cloud tilt slowly looked at the message on the mobile phone, seemed to determine what, put the mobile phone back, and then raised his eyelids.

Dark and deep eyes, lightly swept the audience, cold as light.

The voices in the meeting hall, who were taunting and mocking her, suddenly stopped.

Cloud thousand soft whole body up and down alert, all erect at this moment.

She looked at Yun Qing with fear.

Under the attention of all the people, Yun Qing elegantly put down his legs and slowly stood up.

It's a strange feeling. When Yunqing sat there motionless, those people didn't feel anything and scolded what they thought. But when she stood up, almost all of them felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

Under the nervous gaze of all the people, Yun Qing walks towards the stage. There is no expression on his face in troubled times, and his soul catching eyes stare at Yun qianrou.

Yun qianrou seemed to be watched by some powerful and terrible creature, and her hair stood up.

In the VIP room on the second floor, all those in power in the capital suddenly changed their colors at this moment.

Yunqing at this moment, everyone knows that she is the king at the first sight.

Or a king who gets angry.

The woman's fearlessness and dignity give people great shock and pressure. Unless she is an idiot, no one dares to think that she is just a weak and deceptive creature.

Yun Qing stood on the stage and stretched out his uninjured left hand.

The host on the stage, almost subconsciously handed a microphone in the past.

Cloud tilts the face not to change color ground to withdraw a hand, face entire audience, timbre is icy cold, "all say enough?"

This sentence surrounds the whole venue.

Cold, calm, full of natural contempt.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed.

The audience of H country who have seen cloud pour angry, hear this sentence, the heart is inexplicably tight.

It's not that they haven't seen Yun Qing lose his temper.

Whether it's the Xueba event in Yunda campus or the domestic fragrance mixing competition, it's all very noisy. This woman's strong and gentle style has long been engraved in people's hearts.

So everyone can feel it clearly——

dissimilarity.

This time... It's different.

There seemed to be something ferocious and terrible in Yun Qing's calm eyes, which was about to break free and rush out.

This kind of indescribable pressure makes everyone feel a little scared.

Those foreign audiences who didn't understand Yun Qing and just helped Yun qianrou curse her were shocked and confused.

In their impression, Yunqing is just a perfumer.

The biggest advantage is good-looking.

When she was sitting in her seat before, she was not only delicate and harmless, but also more delicate and proud... But in a word, she was just an ordinary lady.

No one can think that this woman's aura would be so terrible?

At this moment, the whole scene of the fragrance mixing competition, the dead needle landing can be heard.