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!Ye Zian leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes in a comfortable position, and said in a colder tone than the other party, "Xiang Zong came a little late, it seems that I overestimated your ability."

"Are you in the hospital? Where is Ling Qianmo?"

"She is very tired and just fell asleep." His eyes swept to the sleeping woman again, not caring how imaginative her words were.

"what have you done?"

Ye Zi'an sneered, "Xiang Zong should not be qualified to control what I have done, or is it that Xiang Zong suddenly woke up and found that what was lost was the best?"

Xiang Heng on the other end was stunned, and after a while, he said, "You are the prince of Jiangcheng, and Ling Qianmo is just the daughter of a second-rate family. What do you want to do when you approach her?"

"It seems that Xiang Zong's news is not too late." Ye Zi'an Shiran smiled, "But let me remind Xiang Zong that I didn't protect him when I was supposed to guard. Now that I don't have the qualifications, I should stay away from others. Mr. Xiang shouldn't have heard the saying that a good horse does not turn his head back."

"No matter what your purpose is to approach her, I warn you, stay away from her."

Ye Zian seemed to hear some funny joke, "Warn me, Xiang Heng, you are not qualified yet."

"you……"

"Okay, Mr. Xiang, I have no interest and no time to chat with you. I like the taste of Wenxiang Nephrite better than talking to a man who can't even talk about the qualifications of an opponent." After speaking, he cut off the phone. .

Sitting on the sofa, Ye Zi'an looked down at Ling Qianmo, who was curled up on the bed and hugged the pillow while sleeping. The sharpness and coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated, his thin lips pulled out a faint smile, and he reached out to dial the phone. A phone call passed.

The other end rang for a long time before answering, the dazed male voice was obviously irritable that was disturbed to sleep, "Something?"

"Gu Bei, I am getting married!"

The man’s low voice carried the smell of Shi Shiran, and his face exploded in a gloomy face. Gu Dashao suddenly got up and jumped up. He turned on the bedside lamp and took a look at the time. “Ye Zi’an, what did you send at two o’clock in the night? Crazy."

"I treat you as a brother, so I share the good news with you." Ye Zi'an has a deep voice, "but also because you are a brother, I hope you don't do things that make me deny you a brother."

On the other side of the phone, Gu Bei shivered severely.

After a long time, he pressed his brows and said with a compromise, "You really decided? After Haruko investigated her, I am afraid it will not be so easy to accept. You have to be prepared."

"She is my wife, and no other woman needs to accept it."

"Zi'an." Gu Bei called him Shen Shen, "Back then, because of Xia...she tossed herself into something, if it weren't for Haruko, you might have been ruined now. Haruko really wants to protect you, she Treat you as a relative."

"If it weren't for this, she wouldn't be my friend anymore." Ye Zi'an also fell into a deep tone, his face was not real in the dim space, but the sharp edges and corners still showed a sense of indifference.

Gu Bei was choked. In terms of Ye Shao's temper, what he said was indeed the truth, "Whatever you want, but in short, remember that Ling Qianmo is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Just by the glorious history, you know that this woman is not so easy to deal with.

"The Ye family doesn't lack any lamp oil. She can burn it as she wants."

Gu Bei was pleased by his rich and wealthy sentence. He sat cross-legged on the bed holding the phone and scratched his hair. "Since you are determined to get knots, let's get knots. But in my opinion, people don't seem to treat you like that. Don't worry, otherwise you won't be dismissed by Haruko in a few words. I checked that Lu Jiang, and she is indeed not very familiar with her. It is conceivable that you can give up you Ye Da Shao for an unfamiliar man. "

Ye Zi'an closed his eyes, yes, it's rare for Ye Da Young to move his mind for a while for so many years, but it's a pity that he's still not seen by others.

However, how could he easily let go of the woman Ye Zi'an was fond of.

***

Ling Qianmo has developed a biological clock that wakes up at seven o'clock in the morning. Unless there are special circumstances, he is basically unable to move.

So when the sun fell through the window lattice, she woke up.

Opened her eyes and glanced, the whiteness all around made her slow for a few seconds before realizing that she was in the hospital.After being in the hospital for so long, she was still a little uncomfortable.

Sitting up on his back, he turned his head and saw the man sleeping on the sofa.

The sofa in the ward was originally small, and it was too crowded for two people to sit on. He was nestled on it with a man measuring about 1.8 meters tall, his head and his feet were awkward, and he felt awkward everywhere.

So he was sleeping very restlessly, his heroic brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a clear blue under his eyes, obviously because he didn't rest well last night.

In fact, when he fell asleep, he wasn't that hateful.At least it is well-defined, with sharp edges and corners, and the facial features have a gentle and restrained beauty.

As he watched, the man opened his eyes abruptly, staring at her with ink-like pupils, and Ling Qianmo's scalp was numb.

"Ye Zi'an, why are you still..."

"Let's get married!"

The sudden five words are no less than Tianlei.

Ling Qianmo looked at this man, because he didn't sleep well, he seemed to feel uncomfortable. After sitting up, he couldn't help but keep pressing his eyebrows.Waking up early in the morning starts to scary, can it be better.

"Ye Zi'an, I said..."

"Let's get married, Qian Mo." The man seemed to have only this sentence.

Ling Qianmo suddenly became messy, "Ye Zi'an, do you lose your memory after sleeping on the sofa for one night? I made it very clear last night. We are not suitable. What you want is Mrs. Ye, not me or other women. It makes no difference. What I need is a husband who loves me, not just a decoration."

"I know, so let's get married!"

This man, what does he know, he is not listening to himself from start to finish!

"Ye Zi'an," Ling Qianmo felt that he had recovered some temper after a while and came up again, "Why do you have to marry me? How much do you lack a wife, or is there something in your family that can't take over the industry without getting married? Is it a weird argument? If this is the case, then there should be more women who are willing to surrender to you. You really don’t need to keep wasting time on me."

She basically guessed from Mu Haruko's attitude towards her and her dislike for what she said. Ye Zi'an's family must be either rich or noble, and it's not something like her.There should be no shortage of women for such people.

Ye Zi'an scanned her face calmly, and Ling Qianmo felt that even if she broke her mouth, she might not be able to hear her.