The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Chapter 122: I'm Not Happy To Take Someone's Things

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The man's figure was pressed up easily, his wrist was clasped on top of his head.

Jun's face was less than a centimeter above him, and the hot nose sprayed on his face, causing Ling Qianmo to tremble from head to toe.

"Ye... Ye Zi'an, what are you... doing?" She tried to withdraw her hand, but found that it couldn't work.

The man's body was almost entirely pressed on her, which made her flustered inexplicably, and she was extremely insecure.

He sounded in a low, lazy voice, with a casual tone, "Just so hard, huh?"

Ling Qianmo frowned, "I don't have a hard mouth, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly gagged by the man.

This kiss is more careful than ever.

The man seemed to be tasting something delicious, tossing and sucking on her lips.

The tongue slipped in dexterously, rolled hers, and composed the waltz.

He didn't let her go until her tongue was tingling and almost choking.

Lowered the tip of her nose, making a heavy gasp, "Now, are you awake?"

Feelings. He just felt that he was not awake. Waking her up in this way?!

Ling Qianmo widened his eyes and gave him two lethal glances.

It's a pity that her face is flushing now, her eyes are covered with a layer of water mist, she looks like she is waiting to be enjoyed by you, there is no deterrent.

On the contrary, the man was tempted by such eyes, and the desire to be suppressed began to look up again. He hurriedly got out of bed and tidyed up his clothes.

"Since I am awake, get up and accompany me to eat something."

Just now, she was still very affectionate, and she pulled away so quickly and anxiously.

Ye Zi'an, what do you mean?

But she knew that since the man had spoken, he didn't intend to give her a chance to refuse.

Just like Li Shuhang yesterday.

People like them are used to the obedience of others.

After putting on the clothes and washing them out, the arm was dragged and pulled into the masculine arms.

The man put an arm around her waist naturally, and confined her in his arms.

"Ye Zi'an." Ling Qianmo struggled, trying to withdraw from his arms, but she was weak and just woke up from a hangover, she was not a man's opponent at all.

The man smashed his eyes from the top of his head, and said in a low voice, "Don't move, let me hold it for a while. I took a plane overnight, sleepy and hungry."

The strength of the struggle was much smaller in an instant, and Ling Qianmo's heart seemed to be hit by something.

Did he fly here overnight?why?

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

The deep voice interrupted her question, "I don't know which idiot it is. Liquor can be drunk as white water. Fortunately, you didn't have a stomach piercing last night."

Ling Qianmo froze all at once.

So, is he worried about her?

But she didn't want to think too much, for fear that she would be wrong again.

"Ling Qianmo, I can't even take care of myself if you are gone." Ye Zi'an put his chin on her body and looked lazy, "You said, did you deliberately drink white wine as white water? Just to force me back."

"If you think I'll say it clearly, what if I can't understand it so roundabout?"

Ling Qianmo lowered his head and struggled with the man's arm, "Isn't Ye Shao having a mayor's daughter? I have no other advantages, and I am still acquainted. So I can't expressly detour, I am not willing to grab someone else thing."

"What about Xiang Heng?"

Ling Qianmo was stunned, and Xiang Heng was nothing.

Besides, she never grabbed it from start to finish!

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man's face was a bit ugly, and he sneered, "I forgot, you can't grab him."

There was a gentle breeze and a drizzle just now, and suddenly the gun and rod were clamped.

Ling Qianmo turned his head and said that he was very speechless about the man's uncertainty, "That Ye Shao hooked up with the mayor's daughter, while holding on to me, what is it?"

The man's head was resting on her shoulders, she turned her head, her face just met the man's thin lips.

Ling Qianmo's sudden intimacy stunned.

As soon as she was about to escape, the man broke her cheek, bowed her head and kissed her.

"This time, you brought it to the door yourself."

The arms around her waist became harder and harder, and the two people were almost close together, without the slightest gap.

It was another charming and long kiss. Ye Zi'an looked down at the woman's blushing face again, in a particularly happy mood, "Ling Qianmo, why don't we have a relationship."

Ling Qianmo, "..."

She has been unable to complain about this man's behavior.

"It's not for dinner, I'm hungry." Although she ate some last night, she didn't know if she vomited after a glass of white wine.

After waking up anyway, my stomach was grunting with hunger and my stomach was a little uncomfortable.

"Good." The man's voice was unexpectedly gentle.

***

It seems that since meeting Ye Zi'an, her life has been filled with encounters.

Find a place to have a meal, and you can meet Xiang Heng.

Xiang Heng seemed to be socializing. A large group of people sat in the private room, all in suits and shoes, dressed as successful people.

She didn't see him originally, but he suddenly appeared at their table, and then...

Just sit together somehow!

Ling Qianmo sat in the middle, Ye Zi'an sat on the right, and Xiang Heng... sat on the left.

The awkward position made her wish to find a place to sew in.

Ye Zi'an is not something that ordinary people can flatter themselves. Now that an opportunity has fallen from the sky, those people will naturally not let it go.

"It turns out that this is Mr. Ye. I'm so lucky to be here." A man came up next to him and politely reached out.

Ye Zi'an glanced at him indifferently, and then moved to Ling Qianmo's side. Although he deliberately lowered his voice, it was still enough for the people next to hear, "Who is he?"

He did it on purpose, did he embarrass this person, or embarrass Xiang Heng?

But the man who came up to strike up a conversation didn't think it was a humiliation. Instead, he quickly took out his business card and handed it over, "I have been hearing about the name of President Ye for a long time, and if I want to be strong, I have no chance. However, I have had a business with Mr. Gu from Gu's Real Estate. I’ve been lucky enough to meet Mr. Ye several times during my visits. I guess Mr. Ye shouldn’t remember me. But I was lucky enough to meet again today.”

Ye Zi'an didn't answer the man's business card, just glanced at it, with a slight contempt in his eyes.

He didn't answer, and the man didn't dare to retract his hand, and he froze there for a while.

Ling Qianmo couldn't stand it, smiled smoothly, and took the business card, "It turned out to be Mr. Zhang, hello, hello."

Ignored by Ye Zi'an, the man named Mr. Zhang was not embarrassed, on the contrary, other men next to him also came together.

But this time, they simply passed the business card to Ling Qianmo.

"It's really fortunate to be able to have dinner with Mr. Xiang and I ran into President Ye again. Come here, I propose that let us raise a toast together, first to Mr. Ye."