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!"If you want to come later, I'll really be beaten to death." The woman narrowed her mouth, and she squeezed a little bit.

"I Ye Zi'an wants to protect the person, who dares to move."

Ye Zi'an's eyes were dark, his eyes were keenly aware that she was standing on one foot, and her face suddenly sank, "Injured?"

His voice is not loud, but it is enough for everyone around him to hear, and the chill radiating from his body is enough for people around him to feel.

Ling Qianmo didn't deny it, nodded obediently, and moved on tiptoe, "Kicked by him, the previous wound seems to have opened again."

Her calf was scratched in the supermarket and just went to the hospital for a bandage.Although Ling Liangsheng didn't kick the wound directly, it was nearby, so she fell to the ground with pain.

"Assistant Lin, Qian Qian didn't mean to call the police."

Ye Zi'an leaned over, picked up the woman, put it on a chair next to her, and carefully rolled up her trouser legs, revealing her fair skin.

"Mr. Ye, this matter is actually a misunderstanding, we..." When Mo Han saw Ye Zi'an's attitude, he understood everything and was anxious to explain.

The man looked at him without the slightest warm eyes, and the look on Jun's face looked like a smile but a smile, "Misunderstanding? Our family's Qianqian is hurt like this. You told me it was a misunderstanding?"

Our name, Qianqian, he said naturally, but Ling Qianmo blushed involuntarily.

"I……"

"Look at what you mean, is it because I stabbed you, and then tell you I stabbed you wrong, then forget it?"

Although the man's metaphor is not correct, in this area of ​​the southwest, everyone is shorter in front of Ye Zi'an. Naturally, you are what he says.

"Miss Ling, you also know that this matter is actually..." Ye Zi'an couldn't say anything, Mo Han could only turn his goal to Ling Qianmo.

It's a pity that Ling Qianmo is angry now, so how could he help them by turning his face to the side without speaking.

Flies don't bite seamless eggs. If Mo Han didn't mean it, how could Ling Liangsheng make such an idea.

Ye Zi'an walked over, squatted down in front of her on one knee, looking at the gauze on her calf that was smeared with blood, and a large bruise not far away, the expression in his eyes darkened again.

"You said to yourself, how many times is this?"

"Huh?" Ling Qianmo raised his head and ran into the man's bottomless eyes. He couldn't realize what he was saying for a while.

Ye Zi'an sighed helplessly, "No matter, let's go to the hospital first, and leave the rest to Assistant Lin to handle."

After speaking, without giving Ling Qianmo time to react, he picked up the woman and strode out.

Ling Liangsheng, who hadn't spoken since Ye Zi'an appeared, turned his gaze for help on Mo Han at this moment.

"Mr. Mo, what should I do now?"

"You ask me, who do I ask." Mo Han hated Ling Liangsheng to death at this time, and was very impatient with him.

If it weren't for him, how could he lie down in this muddy water and provoke such a man who cannot be offended.

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The doctor sutured Ling Qianmo's wound again, applied medicine to bandage, and prescribed some ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and then discharged her from the hospital.

On the way back, Ye Zi'an looked at the silent little woman holding the seat belt, and couldn't help but squeeze her face with one hand.

"What are you thinking about again?" This woman seemed to be in a trance every time she rides in his car.

Ling Qianmo came back to his senses, looking at the man who concentrated on driving and asked, "Why are you there?"

"Qianqian, I am also human."

The bull's head is not right. Of course she knows that he is a human being, but it is a ghost.

"It's a human, we have to eat."

So, he just happened to be there?

That's right, after he sent her back, he left after answering the phone, so he should have been to socializing.

Looking at the handsome and perfect face of the man, Ling Qianmo couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Today, she completely fell out with Ling Liangsheng, so she must bring her grandfather to Chuncheng as soon as possible.

She was very worried whether Ling Liangsheng would sprinkle today's anger on Grandpa as soon as he turned his head.

Although he didn't dare to really do anything, just saying a few ugly words can make Grandpa angry enough.

squeak!

The car stopped suddenly, and Ling Qianmo, who was in a trance, was brought forward by inertia, and was pulled back by the seat belt.

Lifting his eyes, the man's body has been pressed over, pressed against her forehead, and the tip of his nose touched her lightly, his eyes locked her eyes firmly, "Why do you always have so many things you can't finish thinking?"

The man's warm breath was sprayed on his cheeks, and the clear breath was very pleasant.

Ling Qianmo thought that he was bewitched, raised his hand around his neck and kissed his thin lips directly.

Originally, I just wanted to touch it.

There is no reason, just want to touch.

But he didn't want to, after a little startled, the man reacted quickly, violently grabbing the lips that she was trying to withdraw, and buckling the back of her head with her backhand to deepen the kiss.

The long kiss almost took away all of Ling Qianmo's breath. In the end, she almost fainted because she almost thought she would suffocate, and Ye Zian let her go.

The woman's white face was flushed because of this kiss, Ling Qianmo blinked and looked at him innocently.

Receiving her accusing eyes, the man smiled contentedly, "You seduce me first, I just...self-defense!"

What did he say, self-defense?!

"You..." Ling Qianmo muttered, looking at her cheeks, "If you get cheap, you still sell well."

Seeing her cute appearance, Ye Zi'an couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched her face again, "Okay, don't behave. Come with me to eat, I'm hungry."

Ling Qianmo still bulged her cheeks and did not speak, although she was also hungry.

The meal just now obviously didn't taste good, and she pinched Ling Liangsheng before she had eaten you much.

However, to accompany Ye Zi'an to dinner, if he asks something, how will she answer?

Ling Qianmo hadn't figured out how she should answer if a man asked, the car had already stopped in front of a Chinese restaurant with a good reputation.

It is said that this is the only Chinese restaurant in Spring City whose appearance and taste are proportional, but the price is also very ecstatic.

In the double room, Ling Qianmo held his cheeks to study the menu, with drooping eyebrows and frowning from time to time.

This is too expensive, it simply doesn't give the ordinary people the rhythm of survival.

"It's better for you to order, I've never been here, I don't know what is delicious." Ling Qianmo passed the menu to Ye Zi'an, and threw the choice to him.

Ye Zi'an didn't bother to watch it either, and threw it directly to the waiter next to him, "Put all the special dishes that are not spicy here. If you have porridge, let's have a bowl of porridge."

"Okay, please wait a moment, both of you." The waiter said politely, turned and took the door to go out.

Ling Qianmo bit the corner of her lip, took a sip of water, and tentatively said, "Ye Zi'an, I..."