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 also knew that she had said the wrong thing just now. She actually knew that Ye Zi'an would never make fun of her about grandpa.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that." Ling Qianmo lowered his head and apologized.

In order to see Grandpa, I learned to apologize to him.

Seeing no movement from the man, Ling Qianmo could only continue, "Then...can we do it?"

The man never spoke, but he turned and walked outside the door.

Ling Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.

On the way to the airport, I was always silent. This silence even suppressed the atmosphere in the carriage to the extreme.

The man looked ahead intently, without even giving her a trace of light, Ling Qianmo clearly sensed his anger.

Clenched a fist, Ye Zi'an didn't speak, and she couldn't bear such a depressed atmosphere, so she could only speak first, "How could you suddenly take Grandpa over?"

The man's thin lips twitched slightly, and a slightly mocking smile appeared, "Because I'm a scumbag, you don't care about me, I want to please you."

But it does not seem to be very successful.

"Don't say that..." She frowned and looked at the man's tight jaw. This was the first time he had spoken to her in this tone. She was a little uncomfortable, and when he said that, it seemed that she didn't know good or bad. "I am very grateful for what you have done for me, really, Ye Zi'an, thank you."

Grandpa is her only family member, and she naturally hopes to be with him in the days of a member of the nation.

So Ye Zi'an was touched and grateful for doing this, and she was ashamed of her previous doubts.

If he cares, she can apologize.But his strange words made her feel uncomfortable.

"Qian Qian, I don't want your thank you."

Ling Qianmo's brows wrinkled again, and he couldn't let go of his stubbornness, expressing an extra headache, "We've already talked about this, and you should know my attitude. If you don't say anything else, are you really willing? Keep a woman by your side who wants to leave you? Why bother?"

"As long as you are by my side, that's enough." The man's eyes were deep and gloomy, as persistent as ever.

Ling Qianmo reacted for a long time before he was a little bit ridiculous, "Ye Zi'an, are you short of people to accompany you?"

"Yeah." The man nodded without a red heart, "especially lacking a wife."

Ling Qianmo, "..."

She can guarantee that if he announces that he is missing a wife, she doesn't know how many women will sharpen their heads and move towards him.

The car stopped at the gate of the airport. The man turned his head and gave her the first look, without any emotion, "Go in, I'll be waiting for you here."

"You won't go in?" She looked at him puzzled.

Ye Zi'an smiled, "My role today is a driver, go in, what capacity do you want me to go in?!"

Ling Qianmo pushed the door and got out of the car, then closed the door with his backhand.

Then he is still waiting here!

Behind him, the man curled his lips in a cool, mocking and sarcastic manner.

He really is guilty.

In the airport, Ling Qianmo saw Assistant Lin standing at the exit at a glance. Seeing her coming in, Assistant Lin was obviously a little surprised, but his professionalism quickly returned to normal, "Madam."

"Grandpa's flight hasn't arrived yet?" Ling Qianmo walked over, stretched his neck and looked in the direction of the exit.

Assistant Lin smiled, "In about ten minutes, the president is chartered."

As soon as the voice fell, his cell phone rang.Assistant Lin gave her a sorry look and walked aside to answer the phone.

After a while, he returned and said to Ling Qianmo, "The plane has landed, madam, we can go in and pick up people through the special passage."

"Good!" There was unconcealable excitement between his brows.

At the special passageway, Ling Qianmo saw the crowd surrounded at a glance. His expression was a little haggard, but the excited Ling Lao could be faintly seen between his eyebrows. He couldn't restrain the excitement from the bottom of his heart, and rushed over, "Grandpa."

Old Ling stretched out his hand to catch the granddaughter who was flying over, "How old is it, how can you still look like a child."

"I'm happy." Ling Qianmo held his arm and leaned his head on his shoulder, just like when he was a child.

The beautiful brows are Shu Lang, and the corners of the eyebrows are smiling.

Assistant Lin watched from the side and silently praised his boss. This trick to please him was obviously practical.

"Where is Zi'an?" Old Ling asked casually as he walked out.

Ling Qianmo froze for a moment, and chose to tell the truth, "He is waiting in the car, let's go now." He added a little worriedly, "Grandpa, can your body still survive?"

"Don't worry, my body has improved a lot recently." Ling Lao patted the back of her hand, "On the contrary, it's you. How is the injury? Is everything all right?"

"Well, it's all done. You see, I'm alive and kicking now, nothing happened."

The two walked out talking and laughing. When they arrived at the parking lot, they saw the pen leaning against the car door from a distance.

The first time he saw them, Ye Zi'an greeted him, and he stretched out his hand to take the suitcase from the bodyguard, with a smile on his face, "Grandpa, it's been hard all the way, let's go home first, grandpa waits at home. "

After getting in the car, Ye Zi'an drove, Ling Qianmo and Ling Lao sat in the back.

"Zi'an, how are the company's matters handled?" Ling Lao asked with concern not long after the departure.

Ye Zi'an said in a low voice, "Take care of it, I'm sorry for hurting her because she didn't protect her well."

"I know you have tried your best, but Momo is fine now."

Ling Qianmo pursed her lips and sat quietly beside her without interrupting, but her eyes kept falling on Ye Zi'an.

He took the trouble to take Grandpa over for the New Year, and it was undeniable that she was really moved, and even her original firm determination was somewhat shaken.

If he can treat his grandfather as kindly as his grandfather, then living with him for a lifetime may not be really that unbearable.

"I don't know what Ye Lao is doing now, Xinxin, this child is spoiled by her parents, and is becoming less and less sensible."

Ye Zi'an didn't take it seriously, and the cloud was calm and calm, "Grandpa has been discharged from the hospital, there is nothing serious, I heard that grandpa is here, and I am very happy that someone finally played chess with him."

"It's just right, I haven't gotten off for a long time, it's because my hands are itchy." Old Ling laughed, obviously in a good mood.

This atmosphere obviously infected Ling Qianmo, making the corners of her lips gradually a smile, and decided to temporarily put those unhappy things aside.

The man looked through the rearview mirror and keenly caught the smile at the corner of her lips, his eyes darkened slightly, "Qian Qian is making dumplings with Ma Qin, grandpa, we have a good night."

"Good, good." Ling Lao said two good times in succession.

I don’t know if it’s better to eat dumplings made by my granddaughter, or to see them in harmony with each other.