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!Ling Qianmo thought that Ye Zi'an should be angry.This man has a great temper. If she is really angry, then even if she is not being swept out now, she will still be.

So when she saw Ye Zi'an preparing a hearty breakfast the next morning, she couldn't help but give birth to the thought that "this will not be the last meal".

During breakfast, neither of them spoke.Ling Qianmo used his eyes to secretly observe his expression, but he couldn't see anything.

After breakfast, Ling Qianmo hesitated for a long time, and still spoke first, "I'm sorry about what happened last night. That... I went to work."

Ye Zi'an paused when he cleaned up the table, did not speak, turned around and put the dishes in the dishwasher.

The nail was pinched hard, and Ling Qianmo felt a little bored with his lukewarm attitude.Forget it, how does he have anything to do with her, but he is just the object of a one-night stand, and sooner or later he has to go his own way.

Turning back to the room to change clothes, Ye Zi'an was no longer in the room when he came out with the bag.

Ling Qianmo curled his lips, changed his shoes and went to lift the elevator.

When she walked out of the unit building, a low-key black SUV stopped in front of her. As soon as she wanted to go around, she saw the window of the car roll down to reveal a familiar face.

The man's thin lips opened and closed and uttered two words, "Get in the car!"

Ling Qianmo hesitated, her hand was injured and it was not easy to drive, and both the car key and the door key were in his hand. It would be a lot of money to take a taxi to the company.

Forget it, save it if you can!

Pull the door to sit on, the car started smoothly.

"company address!"

"The middle section of Huaibin Road, Renhe Century Plaza!"

After a brief conversation, the cabin fell silent.

The atmosphere is very quiet, even weirdly quiet.The man's aura was too strong, and Ling Qianmo had to turn his head to look at the fast-reversed street scene outside the window, hoping that he could use this to prevent him from caring.

The car quietly shuttled in the early morning traffic, and quickly stopped next to Renhe Century Plaza.

Ling Qianmo raised his head and glanced at it. It was indeed where he worked, and said lightly, "Thank you!" Then he was about to open the door and get off.

The arm was suddenly grabbed, and the man's thin lips pressed down.Ling Qianmo was a little dazed by the coldness with a hint of morning dew.

As soon as it touches, Ye Zi'an resumed his previous sitting posture without rushing, with a hint of coldness in his low voice, "I really don't know whether you are smart or stupid!"

"..." Ling Qianmo met his gaze, the corner of the man's lips was smiling, and there were clear ripples flowing under his eyes.

His eyes are very beautiful, like a galaxy flowing in the sky, easy to fall into.

Ling Qianmo didn't open his eyes, pushed the door and got out of the car in a panic, rushing into the building like a guilty conscience.

She didn't notice that her cheeks were a little hot until she squeezed into the elevator with the crowd.

What was she doing, she was easily confused by that man's masculine appearance.She should slap him severely and slap him angrily for his act of being a disciple. Why did she run away on her own, still blushing and beating here.

When she entered the office, assistant Jenny immediately greeted her when she saw her. "Morning, manager!" When she noticed the weird red on her face, she asked strangely, "What's wrong with you, manager? Are you having a fever? Why is your face so red? How is the injury, is it serious? Isn't the fever caused by the inflammation of the wound, then you should..."

"I'm fine!" Ling Qianmo stretched out his hand to cover assistant Barabala's endless mouth, entered his office with some headache, and then slammed the door.

Jenny stood at the door in a daze, looking at the office door that was closed in front of her. What happened to the manager? She just expressed her concern. The reaction shouldn't be so big.

Just inexplicably, another small flower from the administration department rushed in and saw Jenny standing at the door of Ling Qianmo. She immediately grabbed her with excitement and lowered her voice mysteriously, "Guess what I just saw. ?"

"What?" Why is everyone weird early this morning.

"I saw the handsome guy who took the manager away in the restaurant yesterday and sent the manager to work. I bet on ten packages of spicy sticks. The two of them are definitely not easy."

Jenny was covering her small mouth, so her face was so red just now, not because of her fever, but because of...shy?!

In the office, Ling Qianmo was facing the computer, clearly wanting to work, but his mind seemed to have been poured into a bowl of paste, and it was so white that he couldn't remember anything.

While she was staring at the computer in a daze, the phone on the desk suddenly rang.

The unfamiliar number stabbed her eyes.

Ling Qianmo didn't want to answer, but after thinking about it, he picked up the phone and swiped, "Anything?"

The phone was quiet for a while, and then a soft and delicate voice came, "Momo," Xia Xueying's voice was as weak as her usual, and needs protection, "Can we see a face?"

"We... don't seem to have much to say."

"I know you definitely don't want to see me now. After all, I once said that I would never come back, but I went back." Xia Xueying had a guilt in her tone, "But Momo, I still want to see you in person, You explain."

Ling Qianmo smiled, "You never need to explain to me. The person you need to explain is..."

The name seemed to be stuck in the throat, and I couldn't say anything.

"I know, I have already made it clear to Xiang Heng." Xia Xueying smiled sweetly, "I don't want to lose your good friend, so I will wait for you at the milk tea shop we loved the most before, until you Come."

After she finished speaking, without giving Ling Qianmo the slightest chance to react, she hung up the phone.

Fragmental sunlight came in from outside the window, falling on Ling Qianmo's body, curled and thick eyelashes quivered twice, and a mocking smile slowly climbed onto his cheeks.

After telling Guan Devil, he said that he was going to see the decoration company, and after stopping a taxi downstairs, he hurried to the place Xia Xueying said.

The car stopped at a familiar place, and Ling Qianmo paid the fare and opened the door and got off.As soon as he looked up, he saw the quiet and calm figure sitting on the side of the street.

Just sitting so quietly is a beautiful scenery that attracts the eyes of many passersby.

Ling Qianmo tightened the bag in his hand, and had to admit that Xia Xueying really had the capital to make men fascinated.

There is no suspense in losing to her.

Settling his mind, Ling Qianmo walked to the door, and when he opened the door, the wind chime hung at the door rang sweetly.

The woman sitting by the window turned her head back as she remembered, her elegant and breezy smile shining in the sun, "Momo, you are here!"