The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Chapter 291 You Believe Me, He Doesn't Love Xia Xueying

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!The drawer was pulled open, and there was only a frame that was upside down.

Ling Qianmo was startled, and reached out to turn the photo frame over.

An ordinary family portrait.

The old man sits in the middle and a young couple stands behind.A man's facial features are not excellent, but together it is a handsome face.The woman standing next to him was wearing a nude-colored waistcoat with a long skirt that reached the ankle length, and she was holding a matte and delicate child in her arms, who looked only one or two months old.The woman has a smile on her face, very happy and sweet.

And the man's eyes fell on her and the child in her arms, with a look and joy on his face.

Across the frame, that kind of happiness almost overflowed.

This is the only family portrait in their family and the only happy day.

In the following countless days and nights, she saw her mother crying while holding this photo.His face is full of nostalgia, painful and sweet.

At that time she didn't understand why her mother had such a complicated expression on her face, but now she understands.

People who have been happy will suffer twice as much pain after losing.It is also because I once had it, so after losing it, I will be so unwilling and dream of having it again.

Ling Qianmo held the photo and looked at it for a while, got up to go out.

It's just that she didn't expect that as soon as she went out, she saw Ling Liangsheng standing at the door, and she was shocked when she saw what she was holding.

"How is the matter on Ye Zi'an resolved? Recently, your grandpa's body is fairly stable. If you are worried, you can go back and have a look. After all, at this time, there should be someone by his side to accompany him." He didn't ask her what the photo frame was. What? I only said something about Ye Zi'an, and his voice sounded normal.

But when he heard Ye Zi'an's name from his mouth, Ling Qianmo inevitably made a malicious guess.

"No, wait..." There was a sudden pause, looking at the man in front of him, and passing the photo frame in his hand, "This, I plan to burn it tomorrow. She...should like it!"

Ling Liangsheng took a look at the photo frame, his expression complicated again.

"Well, burn it to her."

***

As Ye Hang International's press conference to clarify the rumors, Ye Zian set off to the scene half an hour earlier.

The black Bentley stopped steadily, the assistant got out of the co-pilot and opened the back seat door before the man got out of the car with his long legs.

A black tailored suit, matched with a white shirt, a dark red printed tie, and a silk scarf in the chest pocket. The exquisite tailoring complements his welcoming and well-fitted figure more and more proportions, standing there as if a bright line Landscape.

He just got out of the car, and a few more cars drove up behind him.

The door opened, and Gu Bei and Li Shuhang got out of the car one after another.

The same suit and leather shoes, the momentum is compelling, and the super-high appearance is not more than that of Ye Zi'an.

The two of them came over and stood beside Ye Zi'an.

"Where is Qianmo? Didn't come back with you?" Gu Bei swept around and couldn't help but ask if he didn't find Ling Qianmo.

Ye Zi'an glanced at him, her eyes sharp as a sword, "Come and see her? Then you can go back!"

"Uh..." Gu Bei touched his nose innocently and looked at Li Shuhang, "What did I say wrong?"

"You know where Ling Qianmo is in his heart, and you deserve it!" Li Shuhang smiled gently, and what he said was more poisonous than poison.

Gu Bei rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Isn't he, he still cares about the mess?"

He had a special feeling for Ling Qianmo before, but he also restrained himself later.Now he treats her purely as a friend and has no other ideas.

"He has always had a good memory. It is estimated that you will be on his blacklist for a long time." Haruko, who just felt that he heard the conversation between the two as soon as he got out of the car, patted Gu Bei's shoulder for comfort.

"Fuck!" Gu Beiji exploded in a speechless foul language.

***

Ling Qianmo woke up early in the morning, his eyelids jumped violently.

The old man often said that eyelid twitching is nothing good, so she was a little flustered all morning, as if something bad would happen.

During breakfast, I broke the milk cup because of loss of consciousness.

After breakfast, I was about to go out to go to the grave, when the mobile phone in my bag rang.

She glanced at Gu Bei's phone.

"Qian Mo, why don't you tell us when you return to Wancheng, and you won't come back if something like this happened to Zi'an, don't you think we are friends?" As soon as he exited, he complained unpleasantly. She can feel it even in various cities.

Gu Bei likes her, she knew this before, so when she gets along with him, she always keeps a distance consciously or unconsciously.

But now listening to his natural tone, it should be relieved.

"I'm sorry, because it was a temporary decision, so I didn't have time. If you don't wait for you to come to Wancheng, I will treat you to dinner and I will apologize."

"What do you mean, are you not coming back?"

Old Ling and the others were already in the car. The driver was waiting for her with the door of the car. Ling Qianmo bent over and got into the car and said with a smile, "Grandpa's health is not good. I may have to stay here for a while, too. Maybe..." Will not go back again.

"Qian Mo, in fact, many things may be different from what you have seen or imagined. Zi'an and Xia Xueying have long been in the past. Xia Xueying now lives in the apartment you sold. There are also many coincidences and misunderstandings. Although I can’t explain clearly to you one by one, you believe me, he doesn’t love Xia Xueying, that’s for sure."

Ling Qianmo closed her eyes. The problem between them was more than Xia Xueying, "Gu Bei, thank you for telling me this, but between me and Ye Zi'an..."

"Qian Mo, I won't tell you, there is something urgent here..."

Gu Bei hung up the phone in a hurry, Ling Qianmo's heart tightened, instinctively something must have happened, and he called out twice, "Gu Bei, Gu Bei..."

"What's wrong?" Old Ling looked over.

Ling Qianmo shook his head and held the phone tightly with his fingers. The knuckles turned white, "I don't know, it seems that something has happened."

"Is it Zi'an?"

Ling Qianmo's heart tightened again, "His friend made the call, I'm worried..."

Obviously someone was targeting Ye Hang International, so the black material came out.Today is the time for the press conference, Ye Zi'an will personally clarify everything, whether those fevers will be...

Ling Qianmo didn't dare to think about it anymore, his heart was up and down, and his face was a little pale.

"Go back and have a look, I'll have someone book you a plane ticket."