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!A bowl of dog food caught off guard made Xiang Heng and Ling Qianxin blue.

The former sneered, while the latter turned around and left.

Finally climbed to the pavilion, standing inside, you can overlook the appearance of Wancheng.

It is daytime, and I can only see all kinds of tall buildings, and I can barely tell which direction each position is.

If it were night, the neon lights of the whole city would definitely be a beautiful scenery.

Ling Qianxin was sitting on a stone bench rubbing her ankles, complaining in her heart and glaring at Ling Qianmo.

No matter how good the scenery is, there is no sense of beauty under such resentful eyes.

A few people sat here for a while, admiring the scenery, and seeing that it was almost lunch time, Ling Qianmo suggested eating nearby.

Ye Zi'an and Xiang Heng naturally had no objection. Even if Ling Qianxin had an objection, she knew that what she said would be worthless, so she chose not to speak.

Who knew when she went down, Ling Qianxin didn't know whether it was deliberate, or she really smashed her feet and pounced on the money.

Ling Qianmo just walked on the right hand side, and immediately stretched out his left hand to pull.

Click.

"Uh..." Ling Qianmo let out a painful cry, holding back the pain and dragging him back.

Ye Zian's expression changed when he heard the voice, "Shallow..."

"Hands, arms..." Ling Qianmo was sweating profusely with pain, and his face was pale, "It seems to be dislocated or dislocated..."

After the scapula was crushed by the kidnapping last time, the doctor said that she would be habitually dislocated in the future, so she asked her left hand not to lift heavy objects.

The moment when I tried my best to pull Ling Qianxin, the injury was obviously affected, and his arm immediately dislocated.

Ye Zian's sword-like gaze shot at Ling Qianxin, this woman would die if she didn't cause trouble.

"Don't stare at her first, and quickly send Qianmo to the hospital."

***

Ling Qianmo's hand was indeed dislocated, and the doctor took it back again, and told him to take a good rest recently and never lift heavy objects in the future.

On the way back, Ling Qianmo and Ling Qianxin sat in the back row, and Xiang Heng sat in the co-pilot.

Ye Zi'an had a dark face all the way, and the atmosphere of the carriage was particularly suppressed by him, and no one spoke first.

Ling Qianxin was dissatisfied, and she didn't let Ling Qianmo save her. What was the problem with her dislocation of her arm, so why these two men had to show her faces.

But she didn't dare to speak out, for fear of becoming a target.

After entering the door, Ling Lao felt that their atmosphere was a bit wrong in an instant. When Ling Qianmo went out well, but came back hanging on his arms, his face immediately sank.

"What's the matter? Good arm. What's wrong?"

Ling Qianmo changed his shoes, and smiled like a flower and hugged Ling Lao's arm with his right hand to act coquettishly, "It's okay, the arm is habitually dislocated."

"Do you think I'm always confused?" Ling Lao glared at her and raised his eyes to look at Ye Zi'an. "You said, what's the matter?"

The doctors have said that normal life is fine, as long as you don't lift heavy objects, you won't be dislocated.

Ignoring the woman's winking winnowing at him, Ye Zi'an said with a cold face, "Someone knows that he has a problem with his arm, and he wants to try to save someone."

"Do you want to watch her fall to death?" She was just a reflex of the matter of life.

But this man has been making faces for her since the journey to the hospital.

She is the one who dislocated his arm. What is he upset with!

Ye Zi'an looked at the gleam of light under Ling Qianmo's eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but evoke a sneer, "So, am I cold-blooded?"

He is cold-blooded and ruthless!

Compared to Ling Qianmo's injury, he would rather watch Ling Qianxin fall to death.

Ling Qianmo, "..."

She felt that she could not communicate with Ye Zi'an.

"Okay, what did the doctor say? Isn't it serious?" Ling Laosheng was afraid that the two would quarrel, so he simply changed the subject.

Ling Qianmo shook his head, "The doctor said there is nothing serious, as long as you pay more attention in the future."

"Well, have you eaten?" Old Ling nodded and asked again.

Ling Qianmo immediately flattened his mouth aggrieved, "Not yet, so hungry."

I was very hungry, and immediately let Boss Ling's face loosen and collapse, and shouted at the servant on the side, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and prepare something to eat. I didn't hear the lady say hungry.

Ling Qianxin stood aside, almost crushing her silver teeth.

No one ever asked her if she was scared or sprained.

Only Ling Qianmo was in their eyes!

Resentful eyes fell on Ling Qianmo, wishing to dig out two blood holes, "I'm not hungry!"

Throwing down the three words, angrily stepped upstairs.

Obviously she is the real eldest lady of the Ling family, so everyone cares about that bitch.

Downstairs, Xiang Heng glanced at the gloomy Ye Zi'an, "Ye Shao, are you interested in having a drink together?"

"Okay!" Just so, he also wanted to have a good chat with him.

***

A high-end western restaurant.

The whole restaurant was packed.

Only on the table in the middle of the restaurant sat two equally outstanding and powerful men.

Ye Zi'an's lips curled up with a mocking smile, "How long do you plan to linger on the skin like a plaster?"

This man, chasing Wancheng from Chuncheng to Wancheng, is really wicked.

"It seems that my existence makes Ye Shao feel a sense of crisis?!"

"A man of the past, do I need to have a crisis?" Ye Zian's speech is not fast, his words are very clear, and he has an indescribable evil charm and madness. "Xiang Shaobei has always said that he knows more about it than I do. Well, then you should know that since she chose to give up, it means that you can only be the past to her."

Having said that, Ye Shao felt that the man in front of him was more annoying than a fly whenever he thought of wearing a "Ling Qianmo predecessor" hat on his head.

Especially he has been constantly entangled!

He also said that he understands more shallowly than him. If he really understands, then he should know that his entanglement has caused her a lot of trouble.

He loves as long as he wants, how could it be so cheap!

"So, I am working hard to turn the past into the future." Xiang Heng directly declared war without caring.

With an understatement, his eyes are hot and determined.

"So..." Fortunately, Ye Zi'an knew the purpose of his finding him early in the morning. He only frowned slightly when he heard him say it. Although there was a bit of response in his heart, he could still keep smiling, "You think I will give Your chance?"

The past becomes the future.

Is he dreaming?

"Didn't Qian Mo divorce you?" To poke someone directly at the pain point, how to accurately find out the pain of the other party is a simple matter for people who are often confused at the negotiating table.

The atmosphere in the restaurant became frozen bit by bit, and the waiter who came to order felt that he was almost frozen.

After finishing the order under great pressure, he almost left as if to escape.

When the food was delivered, Xiang Heng heard Ye Zi'an say, "Don't Xiang Shao know that quarreling is also a kind of spouse's taste."

Then he added leisurely, "Oh, I forgot, Xiang Shao has never been married, so I probably can't understand it."