The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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Although Ling Qianmo didn't quite understand where her target came from, Yomo could also guess that it should be because of Ye Zi'an.

However, when we met last time, wasn't she still kind and wanted to make friends with her?

Sure enough, ordinary people cannot understand the logic of the rich.

The black-and-white apricot eyes looked straight at her, her pink lips curled, "It's really embarrassing to hit a shirt. If that's the case, then I won't be tempted."

After speaking, turn around and choose other styles calmly.

Gu Bei's heart trembles slightly, how good-natured does this woman have to face such a provocation without changing her color.

Perhaps this woman is smarter than they thought, and is...difficult to deal with.

"I heard that Miss Ling is the manager of the administration department of the Spring City branch of Haocheng Group?" Behind her, the woman's cold voice came again in a low voice.

Ling Qianmo paused slightly with her fingers choosing clothes and nodded.

"It seems that the welfare of multinational companies is indeed very good. The small administrative department manager can enter and exit such a luxury women's clothing store at will?" Haruko Mu is a lawyer, so she often speaks sharply and uncomfortably.

Especially, when she can target someone, every sentence seems to be venom.

Gu Bei looked at the show, squinting at Ling Qianmo's family who has a seriously ill and expensive grandfather. Her original income must not be much higher, but here are luxury women's clothing of internationally renowned brands.

She can get in and out of here without having to even think about whose money is being spent.

It's no wonder that Haruko Mu is biting and targeting, such a material woman is indeed not suitable for Zi'an.He really shouldn't give Zi'an to such a woman to take care of that night.

The tone full of irony pierced Ling Qianmo's ears.

A different kind of emotion spread from his chest, with unknown sorrow.

Yes, she does not have the ability to go in and out at will. The reason for choosing here is that she does not want to lose face in front of the supervisors sent by the headquarters during the annual meeting, and she does not want to make his elderly worry about their lives when they go home to celebrate their grandpa’s birthday. Not good.

But even if a piece of clothing here might cost her two months' salary, so what? She doesn't steal or snatch it, can't she still buy a piece of clothing on her own?!

Ling Qianmo took a deep breath, staring directly at Mu Haruko, neither humble nor overbearing, "Miss Mu is right. I really can't afford the clothes here, so I just came over and took a look. I went home if I wanted to. Buy the same item from a certain treasure. Why, is this illegal?"

There is a bright smile on the impeccable facial features, and the slow and tidy one does not shy away from expressing himself.

As if to say that she is poor, but so what.

She is poor, of course, the poor heart is at ease, and even the poor are justified!

Gu Bei squinted his eyes and saw that even though his tongue was as clever as a spring, Haruko, there were times when he could not speak.

"Miss Ling," he raised his head and looked at the gentle-looking woman, with a cynical voice in his voice, "Zi An will let me take care of you when he leaves, so if you are interested, I can..."

Ling Qianmo gave him a faint smile and interrupted him, "No need." Turning his eyes to look at Mu Haruko, "If a person is noble in his heart, he can also wear a famous brand. But if his heart is dark, his body A famous brand is no different from a rag."

Turned around, grabbed the bag in his hand, stepped on high heels and turned away.

Behind her, the skirt was creases deeply by Haruko's fingers, and her red lips overflowed with a sneer.

Sure enough, she was a scheming woman, she really looked down upon her.

Outside the women's clothing store, someone hiding in a selective recording of this scene smiled triumphantly.

Ling Qianmo, wait, you will soon be ruined.

Ling Qianmo walked in a hurry all the way, as if someone was chasing behind him, her white teeth clenching her lower lip tightly, trying to control her breath.

Suddenly, he slipped his foot and twisted his ankle severely, followed by a low cry full of pain, and he fell to the side diagonally.

Just when she thought her shame was a foregone conclusion, a strong arm grabbed her arm and helped her stabilize her body.

"Are you all right?" Hexu's warm voice sounded, asking with a trace of worry.

Ling Qianmo took a very slight breath, with his right foot slightly cushioned and afraid to exert force, he glanced sideways at the person who helped him at the critical moment, Xing's eyes suddenly widened, "Senior, why are you?"

What caught my eye was Li Nan's smiling face, gentle and indifferent.

"Have you twisted your foot?" Li Nan couldn't help frowning as she watched her tiptoe.

Ling Qianmo originally wanted to say that it was okay, but when she moved her ankle, there was a heart-wrenching pain that caused her to collapse, "It seems to be."

She felt that she might have really hell lately.

Unfortunately, regardless of the occasion, the time, or even the object.

"Can you go? I'll take you to the hospital!"

Ling Qianmo tried to take a step, and immediately let out a depressed cry, and a layer of water gleamed in Xing's eyes, "It doesn't seem to work."

"That... sorry!"

Ling Qianmo was stunned for a moment. He didn't realize the reason for the man's apology. The next second he had his feet suspended in the air, and then he realized that he was apologizing for such a slightly offensive behavior.

Ling Qianmo had a deeper understanding of this man's gentleman, but he still said a little awkwardly, "Senior, don't bother, you let me take a rest, and it will be all right after a while."

"The sprain can be big or small, I'd better take you to the hospital for a look." Li Nan insisted, holding her strode towards the exit of the mall.

"Senior, I really don't need it anymore. I actually don't have that pain anymore. Or you can let me go and let me go."

Being held by him like this makes her feel very strange and...resisting!

It is clear that when Ye Zi'an hugged her like this, she was awkward, but she was not so repulsive.

The man's footsteps stopped and he looked at her deeply.

After a while, thin lips opened and closed and uttered, "Qian Mo, I thought we would be friends even without Xiang Heng."

In the dark eyes of the man, there was another smell of injury.

Ling Qianmo smiled awkwardly and could only let him hold it out.How can she refuse the help between friends.

When Gu Bei and Mu Qingzi came out of the women's clothing store, they just saw Ling Qianmo being carried out of the mall by a tall and handsome man. After the two people were slightly shocked, they were angry.

As soon as Zi An left her front foot, her back foot was ambiguous with other men. How could such a woman be worthy of their brother's sincerity.

No, this woman must be driven away.