Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

The clouds were surprised.

No wonder yunrao is very close to her today, and even has some other things.

She looked at the man sitting beside her and asked in a low voice, "why?"

Yunrao is already close enough. Obviously, yexuan of Beiming doesn't say such a sentence for no reason. Among them...

Yun Qing guessed a little and frowned slightly.

Beiming night Xuan ice white fingertips to smooth the creases in her eyebrows, voice can not hear emotion, "you are her sister originally."

Originally, Beiming yexuan did not intend to tell her about these things.

He didn't like her to focus on anyone but him.

But after last night's incident, he suddenly felt that both feelings and responsibilities were indispensable to keep the girl in his arms.

Even for this girl, the responsibility is still above emotion.

Beiming night Xuan's mind, cloud Qing did not know, she heard the North Sea Cloud Xuan words, began to think quietly.

Yunmiao, Yunqing, yunrao are all good girls who are rare to see, but they didn't come to a good end in the end.

Beijing Yunshi!

Cloud tilt eyes light cold, no longer speak, concentrate on staring at the front of the scene look.

The night of Beiming suddenly darkened.

For another person, knowing that yunrao has blood relationship with her, they are bound to break the casserole and ask the end.

Only Yunqing, she saved yunrao, but did not have the slightest greeting Beijing Yunshi meaning.

There is no resentment, no accusation, no yearning, no emotion.

The night Xuan of Beiming did not mention it again.

Yunqing looks at the front of yunrao, and he focuses on it.

Yun Qing is now full of thoughts are falling on yunrao and wind also boat body, also did not notice the man's dissimilarity.

This scene is a bit big.

Fashion is an orphan, grew up from a snack.

On the third day after the town was sealed, the handsome boy finally began to feel something wrong.

He spent the whole day, from dawn to dusk, and from dark to daybreak, and traveled all around the town, trying to find a way out.

But no.

All the ways out are blocked.

The town became a dead town.

At the moment when he realized what had happened, there was a panic on the face of vogue.

He looked up at the high concrete walls, even the bright sky, in the eyes of the big boy, became extremely depressed and dead.

Endless fear is like a vine, tightly twining the young and tough heart of the youth.

He finally knew where the strange look of panic among the adults came from these days.

Just when he was at a loss, a small hand suddenly held his hand.

Popular low head, saw a young white face.

Xiao ANFI tried to stand on tiptoe and show him the bamboo shoots she had painted.

The popularity was stunned.

Xiao ANFI wrote very beautiful words and gave her painting a name --

breaking the ground!

Popular bow head on the child's dark clear eyes.

There was no despair and fear in Xiao ANFI's eyes, but only a tender hope.

She was holding a small face, very seriously comforting people who were afraid, "the teacher said, when the bamboo shoots sprout, ANFI will be able to rush out!"

"ANFI will take everyone out with her!"

Emotions are contagious.

Perhaps it was the pure hope in Xiao ANFI's eyes that she was infected, and her cold hands and feet gradually returned to the temperature.

He squatted down, looked at Xiao ANFI's eyes and laughed, "ANFI is right. When the bamboo shoots break the ground, we can go out!"

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