The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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The neon of the whole city competes for beauty, making the city colorful.

It was still the emperor, but it was the lobby of the bar.

With emotional music, enchanting dancing, and wanton cheers, Xiaojin Cave here is also a source of happiness.

Here, you can release your emotions as much as you want, no matter what you want to do.

Like Ling Qianmo's evaluation of Ye Zi'an, this man seemed to be born under the spotlight.

Even the colorful spinning ball of light couldn't stop the man's moon-like glow in the shadows.

In the crowd, it can always be recognized at a glance.

Beside him, Xia Wanyu was frantically dancing face-to-face dance with him. The two of them were close to each other, and the dance was very bold.

At this moment, the door of the bar was suddenly kicked open, and many policemen rushed in.

Happiness was interrupted, and many people complained with dissatisfaction, but when they met the cold eyes of the police, they automatically silenced.

"We have received a report that someone is gathering people here to take drugs." The leading policeman stood up with his head swaggered, "Now, please cooperate with the inspection."

Immediately a policeman came over and separated the man and the woman and stood on both sides. Then someone came forward to search, and someone went to the other side to search for their personal belongings on the deck.

Soon, a policeman came over with a bag and said a few words in the ear of the leader.

The lead policeman raised his bag and asked, "Whose is this?"

Xia Wanyu took a look, stood up, and glanced at the police contemptuously, "My, what's wrong?"

Just now when the police asked to cooperate with the inspection and search, she was very uncooperative and had been making a lot of noise. Now the attitude is so bad that she immediately made the headed police black face.

"What's wrong, come here, bring her back to the police station." The man yelled, then pointed at Ye Zi'an and the others, "And these accomplices, also bring me back."

Xia Wanyu couldn't control her violent temper at the time. She slammed her high heels on the insteps of the policeman who came to catch her, and said arrogantly, "You don't want to live, do you even dare to catch me, do you know my father is? Who……"

"I don't care who your father is, and you will take it away." The man was particularly tough, and he was in a posture that he would not give face to him when he came.

When he was stepped on for no reason, the policeman was also very angry, and the force to twist Xia Wanyu's wrist was much greater.

Xia Wanyu's wrist reddened almost immediately, and the pain made her more irritable, constantly saying threatening words.

On the contrary, Ye Zi'an and Gu Bei, the rich son who accompanied her to play tonight, acted very cooperatively.

A group of people was quickly taken into a police car and divided into two cars.

Xia Wanyu was in a single car, with female policemen on both sides to guard it.

In the front car, the team leader who was very tough just now is now respecting Ye Zi'an and said, "Ye Shao, next... I am afraid that Ye Shao will be wronged."

"Yeah." The man uttered a single syllable indifferently.

The police car Wula Wula drove away. The man in the car suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to the policeman beside him, saying, "After a while..."

After the police left, the bar, which was still boiling, suddenly became deserted.

When I came out to have fun, I ran into a police cleanup, and many people went back to their homes unloved.

The crowd dispersed, revealing a man in suit and leather shoes with a crisp face.

The tired look, the slightly upturned corners of the mouth, came with a three-point smile.

His gaze fell on the disappearing police car, and his complexion gradually became a little deeper.

Ye Zi'an, what tricks are you playing again?

***

When receiving the call, Ling Qianmo sat cross-legged on the bed holding the computer, studying Sheng Hong's information.

She didn't plan to give up Mr. He as a customer, not just because of the efforts of the marketing department, but also because of her own reputation.

So when I answered the phone, I was a little careless.

But in a moment, the black and white eyes widened to the limit.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Qianmo snapped on the computer, jumped up from the bed, changed clothes and went out with a bag in a hurry.

Ye Zi'an, how dare you!

On the way to the police station, Ling Qianmo tried to call Mu Haruko, but the other party kept shutting down, which made her entangled eyebrows frowned.

At the door of the police station, Ling Qianmo immediately opened the door and jumped out of the car as soon as he stopped the car.

When closing the car door, because of anxiousness, she hit her calf, and the pain almost made her cry.

He forcibly rushed in, and after asking about the situation, he was taken to the door of an interrogation room by a policeman.

The door opened, and he saw a man with an elegant temperament and a bright face sitting on a chair, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was calming himself.

Seeing that he is unobstructed, the heart hanging along the way is considered to have fallen to the ground.

The man heard the door opening and opened his eyes.

Four eyes face each other.

If I was about to blurt out, I was so drowned in those dark and deep eyes.

"Why are you here?" The man frowned slightly, as if he didn't want her to see his embarrassed look at the moment.

Ling Qianmo didn't have any thoughts of ridicule, only worry was left. "The police told me that you were suspected of taking drugs. What is going on?"

She was almost scared to death when she received the call.

Later, she couldn't get through Haruko Haruko's phone. Although she didn't understand legal matters, she also knew how serious drug use was.

Even if Ye Zi'an had hands and eyes open to the sky, it was in Jiangcheng.

Stepping on the territory of Spring City, he couldn't use it no matter how many methods he had.

"We are being affected by the poison Xia Wanyu carried." The man said clearly.

Ling Qianmo's face went pale with anger, standing here, feeling like a joke.

Mr. Ye accompanied his fiancée to take it, and was arrested after being poisoned. What matters to passers-by like her is to make her worry about it.

"Mr. Ye has a good sentiment, then you continue to play with your fiancée, I will not accompany you." After saying this, he turned and left.

The man behind him did not make a sound. Ling Qianmo was so annoyed that he rushed to the door and suddenly heard a depressed hum from behind him.

He stopped involuntarily, Ling Qianmo pinched his palms, and a tingling pain came from the palms covered with nail marks.

After all, she turned her head uneasy, and saw the man frowning and sweating on his forehead, showing a painful expression.

Ling Qianmo frowned and walked over faster than his brain, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay!" The man gritted his teeth, unwilling to say more.

"What's wrong with you?" The woman increased her tone slightly, her anger evident.

Ye Zi'an raised his eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, but his tone did not change. "It doesn't matter to me? Isn't it just an insignificant passerby? What are you doing now?"