Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!On the first day of their wedding, they dragged their suitcases, took their husbands, stepped on the plane, and went to honeymoon everywhere.

However, on the first day of her wedding, Ling Qianmo had to report to her husband in front of Ye Hang International.

Across a conference table, Ye Zi'an could feel the resentment from the little woman, and couldn't help but keep his mouth up from the beginning to the end.

This scene seemed nothing to Ling Qianmo, anyway, she was used to seeing Ye Zi'an's various smiles.

Serious, non-serious, cold, evil, indifferent...

But for Ye Hang International's people, this is really even more rare than the red rain in the sky.

Especially, during the recent period, the president's mood has been particularly gloomy. Several people above the supervisor level have been scolded and couldn't help but hand in resignation letters.

But looking at it now, the gentleness and drizzle on the president's face made them almost grateful.

A debriefing meeting is over, just right after get off work.

Ling Qianmo cleaned up the papers on the table and was about to leave, when he heard the man call her to stop her, "Miss Ling, please wait a moment. There are some details that I need to confirm with you."

The president has a job to talk about, and other irrelevant people naturally retreat.

In an instant, only Ye Zi'an and her were left in the huge conference room.

The woman's instinct is bad, and her eyes instantly become alert.

Sure enough, the man got up, walked over his long legs in threes or twos, and put one hand on the conference table, looking from another angle, as if he was holding her in his arms, "Are you hungry?"

"..." Tired all day, mentally and physically devastated, how could he not be hungry.

Ye Zi'an lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, "Let's go, I invite you to dinner."

"Oh." He stopped her specifically to eat with her.

Two people took the elevator to the parking lot, Ye Zian drove, and Ling Qianmo sat in the co-pilot.

The moment the car started, she heard the man say, "I will be on a business trip tomorrow morning, and I will be back a week later."

Work on the first day of the wedding, and separate the two places on the second day. What about the new married life?!

The woman's dissatisfaction was clearly on her face.

He didn't care how much he didn't care about her, so there would be no proposal, no ring, no honeymoon, and now even the company is directly saved.

Is he looking for Mrs. Ye or looking for someone to look after the house?

"Is this upset?" The man reached out and pinched her cheek.

Even though there is a full stomach of resentment, it is terrible at this time, and I can only shake my head, "No, drive quickly, hungry."

"Calling hungry in front of your husband, you are in such a hurry for the bridal candle."

Ling Qianmo was furious, when did she worry about the bridal festivity.

"Okay, there's still time at night." The man drove without squint, but what he said could make people grind his teeth.

After eating, Ling Qianmo thought he was going home to pack his luggage. Who knew that the man Shi Shiran wiped his mouth and asked her, "Are you tired?"

"What's the matter?" Ling Qianmo bit the straw, not willing to talk to him.

She has no hope at all, and he can still have such a consciousness as going with her.

Anyway, they were only married by agreement, and it was only a trial marriage, and they really didn't have to be like a real marriage.

"Don't you think my house is too dark, take advantage of the early hours, take you around the furniture, you choose what you like."

"Really?" He was actually willing to let her rearrange his home.

The man did not speak and drove directly to the furniture store.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women naturally attracted a lot of attention.Ling Qianmo didn't shy away from it, and took his arm openly and swore his sovereignty.

Anyway, the testimonials are all over, he belongs to her temporarily.

The two had been strolling around the furniture city for a long time, but Ling Qianmo didn't notice anything, but found a bunch of hidden rivals.

Those little girls who sell furniture look straight at Ye Zi'an.

At the end of the shopping tour, Ling Qianmo didn't know whether he was looking at the furniture or the furniture seller was looking at Ye Zi'an.

"Forget it, don't buy it, I'll be alone when I turn around." On the first day of marriage, he swaggered through the market, proclaiming how hungry he was.

After returning home, Ling Qianmo subconsciously wanted to go to his home.

As soon as the man stretched out his hand, he grabbed her back collar and dragged it toward him, "Why, the bridal chamber flower candle night, you plan to let me be alone in the empty room?"

He didn't say, she would forget that the two were married.

"I...I want to go back and get something." Ling Qianmo was stunned and found a particularly good excuse.

Ye Zi'an didn't break her through, but didn't let go. He took her to open the door of his house, dragged her in and kicked the door and pressed it on the door panel as a kiss.

After a busy day during the day, after eating and visiting the mall for two hours, Ling Qianmo was too tired to stand still.

Being kissed by him, he kept sliding to the ground.

The man invited him for a while, and found that she was completely absent. He picked it up and found that her eyes were almost closed.

"Are you so tired?" Ye Zi'an seemed to smile.

Ling Qianmo circled his neck and rubbed his chin flatly, "Is it okay if I don't want it today, I'm really tired."

"Every day I only give but don't eat, do you think I am a monk?" The man was obviously unhappy.

She also knows that this requirement is a bit too much for a man who is full of energy, especially for a man whose needs seem to be relatively strong.

But now she is so tired that she can't stand still and can't afford it.

So I can only put my head in his arms and act like a baby, "When you come back from a business trip, I can toss as you like, OK?"

The man looked at her with an expression begging to let her go, and smiled evilly, "You have to think about it for a week."

"Well, I think clearly." As long as it's not now, I will think of a solution when that time comes.

Ye Zi'an hugged her and gnawed two more mouthfuls. It was obvious that he didn't want to stop there.

Ling Qianmo's liver was shaking, for fear that he would not agree to come.

Just in time, his phone rang, completely freeing her.

Ye Zi'an glanced at the call and walked to the balcony to pick it up.Ling Qianmo took the opportunity to enter the bathroom, thanking the person who called.

In this situation just now, he simply saved her life.

When Ling Qianmo came out of the bathroom, he happened to see the man turning back from the balcony. The timing was just right.

She was slightly shocked. Just about to ask him if he wanted to take a bath, she saw the man picking up the jacket he had thrown on the sofa. "I have something to do. I have to go out."

"Is still going out now, what is the urgent matter?" Ling Qianmo couldn't help feeling a little lost, "Then you will be back later?"

The man hugged her and kissed her on the forehead, "Maybe it won't be here. Come back tomorrow to get your luggage."

"Oh!" Ling Qianmo lowered his head and said nothing.

Unhappy emotions are clearly expressed.

But the man didn't seem to see him, so he let go of her.

Behind him, the woman whispered and was shut behind the door.

--drive carefully!