The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Chapter 022: Not Everyone Takes You Seriously

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!The friends around who originally wanted to see his jokes were all shocked and looked at each other for a few minutes. For a moment, they couldn't figure out whether Ye Da Shao was joking or telling the truth.

In other words, there are still people in this world who don't want to marry him?!

As long as he says that he wants to get married, I'm afraid I don't know how many girls come here, hoping to win him a glance.

Who is he? He is the famous Ye family son of Jiangcheng, holding the entire Jiangcheng business empire in his hand, but he is young and handsome, and he is simply the super male god in the hearts of many young girls.

But watching Ye Dashao lower his head to taste the wine, he didn't seem to be jokingly serious. Several friends looked at each other, or Gu Bei was bolder, and leaned forward and laughed, "You won't, you really are tempted by that. Ever since...then what, haven't you been disgusted when you see women?"

"She's different!" Ye Zi'an took a sip of red wine, his careless gaze seemed to be drawn, and he kept entangled with the beige figure.

In a word, like a thunder, the soul that blows everyone into the sky.

Regardless of how much disaster he caused, Shi Shiran got up and walked slowly towards the long-awaited figure.

"It's over, Zi'an seems to be really tempted." Mu Qingzi rarely discarded the image of a female man, quietly watching Ye Zi'an's drifting back.

Gu Bei was full of worries, "I'm afraid if I'm afraid, and he makes himself sad like last time." Once this guy is tempted, he will instantly become an idiot who spoils a woman to heaven.

"Or, let's take the time to find out who that woman is?" Li Shuhang languidly got up from the sofa and his eyes fell in Ye Zi'an's direction.

"He knows, will he be angry?" Ki Haruko was worried, but his eyes were full of excitement.

She was also curious about Ling Qianmo.Although she had a face-to-face meeting that day, she didn't talk much, and she couldn't make any judgments.

Li Shuhang stretched his waist, "If he is angry, it is Gu Bei's idea."

The reception venue is very large, and it is estimated that there are no less than a hundred people.Ling Qianmo stepped on her high heels and walked around the venue for a long time, without seeing half of Guan Devil's shadow.

"How can such an irresponsible leader let his subordinates come to the reception, but he is gone." Ling Qianmo took a plate, filled a plate of cakes of various flavors, and ate it gracefully with a small fork.While eating, cursing resentfully.

He turned around and was caught off guard to see a tall figure standing in front of him.The high-end suit ironed without the slightest wrinkles, the meticulously managed hair, and the cold facial features, although handsome, reveal an inhuman indifference.When I saw her, my brows wrinkled without leaving a trace, there was a little dissatisfaction in my eyes, and there was a ray of complicated emotions.

Although his dissatisfaction was deliberately restrained, Ling Qianmo still saw clearly, as if he had been stabbed in his heart, but he smiled silently on his face, "Mr. Xiang, what a coincidence." The words were polite and natural, without the slightest embarrassment.

"I'm afraid it's not a coincidence." Xiang Heng's tone was light, but his eyes shot sharply at her.

She didn't like to come to this kind of occasion, even if he was obedient to everything, she would never compromise.He remembered that he once asked her to attend a reception together. Although she was afraid of refusing to provoke him, she still gritted her teeth and did not follow.

At the restaurant that day, he thought she had really let go, but it turned out to be just trying to catch it.

Reading the deep meaning of his words, Ling Qianmo's apricot eyes curled up, and she smiled softly, "I'm afraid Mr. Xiang has misunderstood. I am here because of work..."

"Ling Qianmo," Xiang Heng coldly interrupted her, "I thought you were not such a person."

What kind of person?

Stalker?Want to make excuses for your stalker?

Ling Qianmo chuckled and shook his head, "It seems that for so many years, Mr. Xiang knows me better than a stranger." Ye Zi'an's face suddenly flashed in his mind, and Ling Qianmo turned around lightly, "Mr Xiang , Goodbye."

Even though the indifferent expression on the surface can deceive everyone, but the twitch of the heart cannot deceive himself.Ling Qianmo turned and left in the eyes of outsiders calm and normal, but only she knew how awkward she was.

boom!

The person who came out of nowhere suddenly ran into her, her high heels tilted, and Ling Qianmo fell to the ground.

Just when she was about to get up and hungry, a soft apology sounded above her head, "Sorry, I... Momo, it's you?!"

Those two words of surprise and joy, like a body curse, made Ling Qianmo froze in place, even about to forget to stand up.

Life, there are really surprises everywhere!

Ling Qianmo raised his head and looked at the delicate and pure eyebrows in front of him. The long dark hair was like brocade, pouring down on the slightly thin shoulders of the woman.That beige dress with slanted shoulders was exactly the same as the one she was wearing!

Zhuangshan!

For women, this is really an embarrassing and sad word.

Generally, in this situation, you can only fight who has a good appearance, who has a good figure, and who has a temperament enough to control the clothes.

But the hot eyes around them fell on the two of them. After a long time distinguishing and comparing, they couldn't tell which was better.If you really want to say who won, then it's probably the standing one, and it's less embarrassed.

Feeling the eyes of everyone watching the good show fall on him, as well as the non-contained comments, Ling Qianmo stood up from the ground calmly and gracefully, pursing his lips and putting on a proud smile, "Miss Xia, long time no see."

She was originally two centimeters taller than Xia Xueying, but standing in front of her at this time, her head was clearly pressed, and her momentum was undoubtedly the upper hand.

In addition, Xia Xueying had a pure temperament as clean as a campus goddess, but when she did not constrain, she was like a proud queen, not the same type, and completely incomparable.

Blocked by the crowd, Ye Zi looked down quietly, swaying the red liquor gracefully, with a faint smile, crossing the obstacles, and falling on the woman whose face was still warm and indifferent even though the sky was broken in her heart. .

On such occasions, in the face of the crowd, there was still no retreat and embarrassment.

This woman is good enough for him.

"Don't bother Xiang Zonghe and Miss Xia Xiaobiesheng's newly married, goodbye!" She leaned gracefully, stepping on her high heels and drifting away.

"Momo," the soft voice behind her called her to stop, with a hint of sadness, "Are you... blame me? Blame me for not coming back?"

Ling Qianmo stood still, curled her lips and smiled, but didn't look back, "Miss Xia, not everyone takes you seriously."

"Ling Qianmo," the harsh words caused Xia Xueying to take a step backwards injured, and instantly aroused the man's desire for protection, "I'm sorry for you, why should you embarrass Yingying."

Did she embarrass her?

Ling Qianmo pinched his palm with her fingers hanging down on her body, suppressing the surging pain in her heart, and turned to look at Xiang Heng, "I seem to have said that, let you not show up in front of me again? Or Xiang Zong feels good about himself, thinking Am I trying to fight?"

Her eyes are very clear and bright, just like the clearest lake, you can always see the bottom of the lake at a glance.Therefore, at the moment of staring at each other, Xiang Heng saw through the pain hidden in her eyes. It was so obvious that he couldn't help his heart pumping.