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!Ling Qianmo's body was weakened by the teasing, but the rejection in his heart couldn't hide.

Reached out and grabbed his messy hand, panting, "Lawyer Mu is still outside, and...I'm not...well."

Before he could finish his refusal, the patience exhausted man clasped the back of his head and kissed him hard.

The hot water in the shower continued, and the steaming water vapor rendered the entire bathroom like a fairyland.

The man's kiss was scorching and violent, as if he was about to swallow her into the belly, and the strong hormonal breath swept all her senses.

Ling Qianmo just kept his eyes open, letting him attack the city.In the end, she almost fell into a puddle of mud and fell on the ground, before he pinched her waist to help her stand firmly, and slowly backed away.

Ye Zi'an glanced down at her, the woman's face flushed, and she didn't know if it was the reason for her suffocation, or was smoked by the vapor, she looked very delicious.

"Okay, the guest is still here, it's impolite." Ling Qianmo took a few breaths, pushed him away and stood firmly, and turned out of the bathroom.

All the clothes on her body were wet, so she could only change one set.

After getting dressed and going out, Mu Haruko really sat on the sofa. Seeing that she had only come out for so long, and she changed her clothes, she gave a clear smile, with a hint of joking in her eyes, "Much faster than I thought... what!"

Ling Qianmo, "..."

She was suggesting that Ye Zi'an was too fast?!

"Sit down for a while, dinner will be ready soon." Ling Qianmo changed an apron and washed his hands into the kitchen.

When Li Nan knocked on the door, Ye Zi'an had changed his clothes and came out and sat on the sofa in the living room to speak with Mu Qingzi.

"Is dinner ready?" As soon as he entered the door, he walked towards the kitchen.

Ling Qianmo's sleeves were rolled up, revealing a white arm, holding a kitchen knife in his hand to concentrate on cutting vegetables.He turned around and gave him a bright smile, "Maybe we have to wait a while, are you hungry?"

"It's kind of." In fact, he had been running around for a day today without eating.

Ling Qianmo glanced at him, and suddenly remembered, "I have baked some cakes. You can sit down and I will bring them for you."

When Li Nanzhe returned to the living room, he heard Mu Qingzi say to Ye Zi'an, "Why didn't you tell her the truth?"

"She doesn't need to know some things." Ye Zi'an's tone was cold.

After speaking, they noticed Li Nan coming, and the two closed their mouths at the same time. Mu Haruko smiled brightly at him, "How is she preparing?"

"I'm going to help, you sit first." Ye Zi'an got up to go to the kitchen when he saw Ling Qianmo coming out with a tray with some cup cakes on it.

Putting the plate on the coffee table, Ling Qianmo smiled, "I baked it myself, you can try it. Gu Bei and the others are still on the way, and they can have dinner when they arrive."

"Is there something to call us here?"

"It's okay, it's just ordinary home-cooked food." Ling Qianmo shook her hand. She was about to scald the hot pot at home, cutting vegetables and cutting her wrists a little sore. "Sit with them. I'll be alone."

Ye Zi'an frowned and gave an indifferent hum.

He could feel women's rejection of him, and he seemed to not want to be alone in a space with him.

The dinner tonight is also because of this.

Gu Bei and the others came very quickly. As soon as they entered the door and took off their coats, they began to yell, "Why do you remember that you invited us to your house for dinner?"

Ye Zi'an's cooking skills are very good, they all know this.

But this man would never cook for them, in Ye Shao's own words-washing his hands and making soup can only be for his own woman.

"Ask the one in the kitchen." Ye Zi'an frowned, obviously unhappy.

Gu Bei was slightly startled, and looked at Mu Haruko inquiringly.

He is very strange, he is the one who entertains the guests, and he is the one who shows his face.

I can't bear to say this meal early. I drove from his house for half an hour.

Very tired!

Ye Zi'an put on a stinky face, but Ling Qianmo greeted others with a smile.

Although her cooking skill is not as good as Ye Zi'an, her skill in cooking hot pot bottom and condiments is not bad.

Coupled with her active atmosphere intentionally or unintentionally, a meal is fairly harmonious.

By the time Gu Bei and the others were full of food and drink and chatted for a while and were about to leave, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

Ling Qianmo was still tidying up in the kitchen, but she was caught in her arms by her long hands abruptly, and a hot breath came from her ears, "Mrs. Ye, you are not cold or hot to me all day long, so what are you doing? "

It seems to be very well-behaved, virtuous and virtuous, she is really a model for Mrs. Ye.

However, the alienation that oozes from his bones cannot be concealed.

It seems that this situation has intensified since she was in a car accident and went missing in the hospital.

Ling Qianmo didn't speak, and quietly continued the movement of his hands.

The eyebrows were gentle, the corners of the lips were smiling, and he slowly spoke after a long while, "I am trying to act as an obedient Mrs. Ye according to your request."

He doesn't need her love. He only wants a woman to play the identity of Mrs. Ye, then she will take back her feelings and try to do what she wants.

"You would really consider it for me." The man's face was dark, his thin lips overflowed with a sneer.

The woman turned her back to him, pretending that she didn't feel the sudden rigidity, still smiling gently, "I just did what you hoped, and I think I should."

I cleaned the kitchen in twos or twos, and withdrew from the man's arms, "I will go out to find a job tomorrow morning. I will take a shower and sleep first."

He is so poor that he can't even support his wife, making her anxious to find a job, and she doesn't even have time to talk to him?

***

Ling Qianmo left early the next day, and the man was still asleep when he got up.

After washing, he glanced at the sleeping person, thought about it, and left a note.

She wants to start again, the difficulty is obvious.

In the fashion design industry, in addition to talent and aura, experience is also essential.

She is indeed very talented, but how many people can believe it after she has been idle for ten years and regaining her paintbrush.

For a while, she was trapped in constant interviews and was constantly rejected.

This day, Ling Qianmo, who was still running around, suddenly received a call, "Hello, is this Miss Ling Qianmo?"

"I'm."

"This is Seth Group. We would like to inform you to come to the company for an interview tomorrow morning."

Seth Group, the predecessor of Seth Department Store, is still the department store industry.

A few years ago, they established a clothing brand, which is fairly well-known in China. I heard that they want to expand the brand abroad recently, so they are looking at recruiting fashion designers.

She seems to have an impression and submitted a resume to their family, but it seems to have been a long time ago and there has been no response.

"Okay, thank you." When he agreed, Ling Qianmo wrinkled slightly.

What happened so long ago, why do they only remember now.

On the other end of the phone, the director of the personnel department put down the phone tremblingly and looked at the man with a long face and a cold face in front of him, "Ms. Ye, Miss Ling has agreed to come for an interview."

"Well, remember what I said."

PS: Because of the lawsuit, I have been busy recently with all sorts of dealings, collecting evidence, and dealing with their provocations and mischief from time to time, and the whole person is about to collapse.I'm really sorry, but after stopping for so long, I'm afraid all my friends who liked trial marriages have abandoned the pit.This pot is Meow’s own, I carry it on my back.