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!When he got home, Ling Qianmo was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, but he was drowsy and could not sleep well.

When I got off the car, I was hugged by Ye Zi'an all the way.

Nestled in the warm and firm embrace of a man, even though it is uncomfortable, it feels not so unacceptable.

He was carried into the bedroom in a daze, placed on the warm and soft bed, smelling the familiar smell, the originally tense nerves were relieved, and a low sigh overflowed from his throat.

Ye Zi'an leaned over and kissed her cheek, saying softly, "You lie down for a while, and the doctor will be here soon."

Ling Qianmo snorted, subconsciously buried his head in the soft mattress, curled up and made a self-protective posture.

The man stood by the bed, thinking of the words said by the woman in the carriage, his eyes were gloomy, as if ink could drip.

Turned around, walked out of the room lightly, and made a call while closing the door with his backhand.

On the other side, the scene was noisy at first, and then quieted down after a while.

"What's the matter?" Gu Bei opened the door, isolating all the noise behind the door, and then asked.

Ye Zi'an's thin lips pressed into a straight line, "Check when Xia Yuhao came back, and who has been in contact with these days."

"Xia Yuhao is back?" Gu Bei was startled, and then said with some worry, "That's a mad dog. Last time we designed Xia Yuwei like that. If he comes back, he will definitely trouble you. Be careful to get a bite by him."

Ye Zi'an's two went cold, "have bitten them."

"Ok?"

"He asked Qian Qian to deceive Sexmonnl, drugged her, and brought reporters back."

"What?" Gu Bei jumped up suddenly, "Is she okay?"

After asking, he regretted it again. He shouldn't show such concern in front of Ye Zi'an.

Especially when he called now, it proved that Ling Qianmo must be fine.

There was a moment of silence on the other side, only to hear the man's thin voice, "It's okay."

"Leave this to me and I will check it out."

After hanging up the phone, Assistant Lin just led the doctor in.

Not too old, Dr. Song, with a clean face, has a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, adding a touch of elegance.

Seeing the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room making a call, he nodded slightly, "Ye Shao, let me check my wife first."

"Yeah!" Ye Zi'an put away the phone and followed him into the bedroom.

A few minutes later, Dr. Song received the instrument, looked at the man’s dark and deep eyes, and after a little consideration, he said, “Madame’s body is not a major problem, but he inhaled a lot of mixed drugs and aphrodisiacs. The hands of the medicine were darker. , The amount of medicine is very heavy, that's why the lady is so tired. I prescribed some intravenous medicine, and another night's rest is fine."

Ye Zi'an's face was so gloomy, Zhan Zhan's black eyes fell on Doctor Song, like a black hole that sucks people, "Sure there will be no problems?"

"No." Doctor Song has also had several dealings with Ye Zi'an, knowing the attitude the man showed at this time, naturally he was extremely concerned about the one in the bedroom.

As a man, I am afraid that no one can tolerate that the person next to his pillow has a relationship with these messy things.

So Dr. Song was embarrassed for a moment. After embarrassment, he pushed his glasses and said, "Although the weight is heavy, it seems to have been dealt with in time. Madam's body is so uncomfortable, most of it is because of the drug toss and the cold. ... nothing happened."

"Well, you go back first, I will call you again if I have anything to do."

Assistant Lin sent the doctor out, and Ye Zian stood by the bed, watching Ling Qianmo, who was sleeping very unsteadily.

The girl's slap-sized face was very delicate, but white and bloodless.The brows were slightly frowned, and the red blood scabs on his pale lips were particularly dazzling.

Ling Qianmo slept unsteadily, opened his eyes dimly, and saw the man hiding in the dim light, staring straight at her.

Seeing her look over, Ye Zi'an stepped over, gently holding her into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Still uncomfortable?"

"No." Ling Qianmo's lips moved, "It's just that I can't sleep well, so I'm always worried."

Ye Zi'an narrowed his eyes and condensed the dull light from under his eyes, "Then wait for me for a while, I will take a bath and sleep with you."

"Good!" Ling Qianmo pursed his lips and smiled, leaning his head on the pillow.

Soon, the man got into the bed with the fragrance of shower gel, and put her in his arms.

Ling Qianmo, who had already slept unsteadily, woke up immediately, seeing that it was him, the shaking in his eyes calmed down, "It's you..."

"Hey, it's okay." Her surprise fell in the eyes of the man, and she was unspeakably distressed, "Those people, I will clean them up."

"Who, that man?" She couldn't remember what that man looked like, but only remembered his fat figure, "Forget it, it's just being used by others. I'm afraid he doesn't even know that he has become someone else's hands." Knife."

The man's brows frowned a little bit, but he didn't refute her.

Ling Qianmo naturally knew that, as the prince of Jiangcheng, how could he let his own woman almost be fucked by a strong woman and do nothing.

"I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, you sleep, I hold you."

***

Perhaps it was Ye Zi'an's embrace that made her feel at ease, and Ling Qianmo slept extraordinarily late in the night.

When I woke up, there was a trance as if I had slept for a century.

When she started to do it with her head on her head and took the phone from the bedside to check the time, she realized that it was past 12 noon.

After washing, he changed his clothes, tied his hair and walked out of the bedroom, only to find a person sitting on the sofa in the living room.

As soon as she appeared, the man turned his head and looked over.

Still an acquaintance, Xia Yuwei.

Ling Qianmo glanced at her faintly, and his gaze passed by naturally, "Are you here to find Ye Zi'an? He is not here, maybe he went to the company."

After that, I walked into the open kitchen and opened the refrigerator to prepare myself some food.

"No, I'm here to find you." Xia Yuwei stood up from the sofa, her expression a little anxious, "Ling Qianmo, I admit that I shouldn't coax you to Sexmonnl last night. But the next thing is really not my move. I apologize for the things that incited you, can you forgive me."

Ling Qianmo took out a box of dried shrimps from the refrigerator, took a tomato and two eggs, and prepared to make a simple bowl of noodles. He looked up at her and looked at her lightly, "Okay, I accept your apology. . Nothing, the door is over there."

"Then you forgive me?" Xia Yuwei was a little anxious, as if she would not leave without giving a clear answer.

Ling Qianmo paused when cutting the tomato, and looked at her with a smile, "Who stipulated that if you said I'm sorry, it doesn't matter if I have to reply you?"