The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!As soon as Ling Qianmo got out of the meeting room, he received a text message.

I am back from America!

She has always chosen to ignore the strange short messages sent from such unfamiliar numbers, and all she has in mind is the work scheduled at the meeting just now.

Back in the office, Ling Qianmo clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, "After ten minutes, there will be a meeting in the conference room."

Once this session opens, it takes three full hours.By the time she came out of the conference room, it was already off work.

Ling Qianmo packed up her things and was about to leave. Assistant Jenny laughed when she saw this, "Director, are you eager to go back and make dinner for us?"

Mentioned that man, Ling Qianmo showed a gentle smile on his face, "Look at the plan, and send it to my mailbox at night when the plan is done. I will reply to you by email after reading it. It's hard work." After that, he walked towards the elevator. go with.

In the elevator, the mobile phone rang again, Ling Qianmo lowered his head, seeing that the caller ID had only one name, "She", frowned and hung up directly.

The other party was obviously persevering and called again, Ling Qianmo reluctantly picked it up, his tone was not good, "Something?"

She seems to have been used to this tone of voice for a long time, and the voice on the other end of the phone was soft and gentle, "Momo, Grandpa's birthday next month, he wants you to bring Xiang Heng back together."

"Yeah!" With a simple single syllable, Ling Qianmo hung up the phone, his drooping eyebrows showing a hint of coldness.

If she could, she never wanted to step into that home again.But grandfather is her only relative, she will not go against his meaning.

When he drove the car out of the parking lot, Ling Qianmo called Xiang Heng by the way, but it rang for a long time and no one answered it. She guessed that he should be busy, so she stopped interrupting.

Thinking of Xiang Heng, the cold eyebrows gradually disappeared, replaced by a touch of tenderness carved into the bone marrow.She has loved this man for eight years, and she has already regarded loving him as a habit and can't give up.

I drove to the mall to buy fresh vegetables, and then went home to make a delicious meal. The clock stopped at exactly six o'clock. At this time, Xiang Heng should have returned early.

Ling Qianmo was a little worried. She took out her mobile phone and dialed his call again. Before being answered, she had heard the bell ringing outside the door, and she ran to open the door happily.

There is the brightest smile on his face, and the dimples on his cheeks are as cute as a child, "Xiang Heng, you are back." Ling Qianmo took his bag graciously, and found slippers for him to put on, "Go wash your hands first. Change clothes and get ready to eat."

Xiang Heng has long been accustomed to this, and there is not much ups and downs in his expression. He just heard her say that when eating, his eyes swept over the table delicious and delicious, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a sentence was thrown in Ling Qianmo's cheerful smile. , "You can eat yourself, I have something to go out."

"Where are you going? Overtime? Socializing?" Ling Qianmo smiled stiffly, slightly disappointed.

Xiang Heng frowned unnoticeably, a trace of impatience flashed under his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Ling Qianmo quickly explained, "I didn't mean to care about you, I just..." The voice went down, "I can't finish eating so many dishes alone."

Hearing the grievances in her words, Xiang Heng's heart moved slightly, remembering that she had been by her side over the years, spending the most difficult days, and taking care of everything in an orderly manner, which allowed him more time to develop. Own business.For her, he wasn't not grateful, but he always felt that there was something missing between them.

He walked into the bedroom, and when he came out, his shirt and trousers had turned into casual T-shirt trousers.

Looking at the woman who had not even changed her posture while standing there, Xiang Heng frowned slightly, "I'm leaving!"

"Are you going to the airport?" A thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Ling Qianmo had already spoken before he could react.

Xiang Heng paused, his upright figure was somewhat stiff, and his back turned to Ling Qianmo's face, slightly shocked.

Seeing him like this, Ling Qianmo's heart sank suddenly, and her trembling lips spit out again, "Xueying is back from America, right?"

Xiang Heng suddenly turned around, his face was gloomy and ugly, his eyes were full of anger, his eyes fell on Ling Qianmo's pale face, and he said coldly, "Didn't you say, I don't know where she went and never contacted her?"

The cold tone made Ling Qianmo tremble all over, raised his eyes to the storm brewing in Xiang Heng's eyes, and grabbed his hand in a flustered manner, and explained eagerly, "It's not Xiangheng, it's not what you think. Now, I..."

"You lied to me!" Shaking her hand away, Xiang Heng didn't want to listen to her explanation at all, just spit out three words sharply.

Ling Qianmo staggered, and before he could stand still, he heard him say such a sentence. He immediately softened and fell to the ground with a pale face.

Those three words, like three sharp steel needles, were cruelly nailed to her heart by Xiang Heng.

She didn't lie to him, how dare she lie to him.

Ignoring her tragic situation, Xiang Heng turned his head cruelly, "I said, never lie to me, otherwise, it will disappear in front of me forever!"

Indifferent and sharp words, like the most ferocious sword, stabbed Ling Qianmo's body and his face was horrified.

boom!

The fierce closing sound made Ling Qianmo look up in dismay, and the living room was already empty.Sure enough, as soon as Xia Xueying came back, she was nothing.

The cold wind blew her face, and the cold made her shrank and curled up into a ball.

She thought that six years would be enough for Xiang Heng to forget Xueying.But he didn't expect that after so many years, he would suddenly become unreasonable when he encounters Xueying.

He didn't listen to her explanation and ignored everything she did for him, just because the person who had been hiding in his heart had returned.

For eight years, she used her best youth and all her tenderness, but she never warmed up that hard as iron heart.In other words, his heart will only be soft for that person.But that person is not her!

I reached out and touched my cheek, but the expected tears were not touched. It turned out that there were no tears when the heartache was at its peak.

Give up, Ling Qianmo, after eight years, he still doesn't belong to you!

Ling Qianmo didn't know how to leave Xiang Heng's house, but before leaving, she still remembered to clean up all traces that belonged to her.

This time, she was really tired and wanted to let go.Although she is still unwilling, but what can be done if she is unwilling, without Xiang Heng's heart, she is doomed to defeat.

She and Xueying, although she met Xiang Heng first, but the person Xiang Heng fell in love with was not her.

After so many years, she has done all the hard work she can do, carefully to please, deliberately obeying, and slowly smoothing her edges and corners, wanting to become what he likes.

But after all, she is Ling Qianmo, not Xia Xueying.

As he drove away, there was a terrible pain in his stomach, Ling Qianmo clung to the steering wheel, his lips biting and bleeding and he refused to grunt.

If the stomachache can cover the distress, then she would rather keep hurting like this!