The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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Ling Qianxin held the phone with an angry face. It has been half an hour since the call, but the bitch Ling Qianmo hasn't come yet.

Although the weather today is better and the sun is warm, the bitch dared to leave her here indifferent.

She didn't even call Ye Zi'an and asked him to come down to pick her up.

When Ling Qianmo was scolding her bloody head, she saw a taxi slowly parked at her feet, and the window rolled down, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face.

Ling Qianxin's eyes widened and she was about to yell out. Who knew the people in the car uttered two words in a voice that was colder than her face, "Get in the car."

"Ling Qianmo, your brain is not good, right? I asked you to bring me in, not to take me away." Ling Qianxin exploded all at once.

Ling Qianmo looked at her with indifferent emotion between her eyebrows, and her eyes were cold without any temperature, "Get in the car, or I will call He Yue now and ask her to pick you up."

"Ling Qianmo, you bitch, you dare to threaten me."

Ling Qianmo glanced at her and took out the phone directly.

"You..." Ling Qianxin didn't expect that she would hit as soon as she said to hit her, her face suddenly became very ugly, but now she had no choice but to gritted her teeth and could only open the door and get into the car.

As soon as she got into the car, the driver started the car.

Along the way, Ling Qianmo didn't say a word, never glanced at Ling Qianxin, which made Ling Qianxin who was already annoyed even more furious. His eyes stared at her, wishing to poke two holes in her. Come.

She almost stared her eyes out, and the latter didn't plan to give her a look.

"Should you call Grandpa?" After all, she still couldn't hold back, and asked first.

The only answer to her was a simple sentence, "So what."

"How?" Ling Qianxin's eyes widened, and pointed to her speechless for a long while, "Ling Qianmo, you are really ungrateful."

"Ingredient?" Ling Qianmo smiled suddenly. This word came out of her mouth, how ironic she really heard it, "When it comes to these four words, you should not be too generous."

"Ling Qianmo..." Ling Qian was dying with anger, wishing to rush to tear off that overly glamorous face, how dare she speak to her in such a tone.

The latter seemed to be extremely tired, closed his eyes and went away.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at Banshan Villa. Ling Qianmo paid the fare. Seeing that Ling Qianxin hadn't moved, he frowned and said, "Get off."

"Where is this place?" Ling Qianxin pushed the door down and glanced at the magnificent villa in front of her, her eyes lit up, "This is... Brother-in-law's house?"

Heh, someone who has never regarded her as a elder sister, a brother-in-law called her very smoothly.

"I promised Grandpa to take care of you, so before you return to Wancheng, you can live here first. As for work, it depends on what Ye Zi'an means. I have no right to intervene." Ling Qianmo was too lazy to talk to her, so he went straight to the point.

The joy of being able to live under the same roof with Ye Zi'an made Ling Qianxin selectively ignore her manner of speaking and followed her into the villa.

Ling Qianmo didn't worry that Ye Zi'an would be unhappy to see Ling Qianxin when he came back, because he would surely guess what she was making her move in.Grandpa is her only family, but she will do her best to meet his requirements.

Even if she knew that Ling Qianxin was plotting against Ye Zi'an, she still agreed to take care of her.

Hearing the sound of the car, Qin Ma came over and opened the door. When she saw her, she respectfully yelled, "Madam." Seeing Ling Qianxin behind her, she was slightly taken aback, "This is Madam's friend. Do you need to prepare rooms for guests?"

It's not too late at this time, so Qin Ma asked this question.

"Nonsense, I will live here in the future, and of course I have to prepare a room for me." Ling Qianxin stood at the door holding her handbag, standing in a high posture, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you quickly get a pair of shoes for me to change. "

Qin Ma had already turned around to get her slippers, she couldn't help frowning after hearing this, and she was very unhappy with her attitude.

It was the first time she saw her. She was a guest at someone's house, and her posture was higher than the host's.

Although the Ye family was rich and powerful, Ye Zi'an looked cold and unkind, but his attitude towards the subordinates was fairly mild.In addition, Ling Qianmo had a good temper and was very polite to her.The little girl in front of her looked like she was spoiled by her family.

Ling Qianmo couldn't help frowning, but he didn't happen on the spot. He smiled and said to Qin Ma, "Qin Ma, please help her clean up a guest room and come out. She will stay here for a while."

"Okay, ma'am." Mother Qin was not troublesome, and she responded and went to prepare the room for Ling Qianxin.

Surprisingly, Ling Qianxin yelled unconsciously behind him, "My room must be bigger, the windows must face south, there must be a cloakroom, and everything must be replaced with brand new ones. I never use anything that others have used. "

"Madam..." Madam Qin endured and looked at Ling Qianmo.

Needless to say, Ling Qianxin, she will also prepare the sheets and quilts, as well as the toiletries, which is a basic way of hospitality.

But when she said so, the atmosphere became very embarrassing.

Ling Qianmo pinched her eyebrows irritably, and couldn't help but growl, "Ling Qianxin, are you enough?"

"Why, am I asking too much?" Ling Qianxin almost screamed. What does she mean by saying that she can't get off the stage in front of the servant?!

"Brother-in-law is so rich and this villa is so big. I want a room with a south facing window and a cloakroom. Is it too much? Ling Qianmo, after all, this is my brother-in-law's house. Why do you help him and arrange for me? s room."

Ling Qianmo only felt the pain of twitching her forehead. When talking to Ling Qianxin, she always had the urge to open her head to see how her brain circuits grew.

"Just because she is the hostess of my Ye family!"

At the top of the stairs, a majestic and slightly angry voice suddenly came.

Ling Qianmo raised his head and saw Ye Laozheng, with gray hair, a Kung Fu outfit, and a cane walking down the stairs.

A pair of old eyes filled with vigorous anger, falling straight on Ling Qianxin, obviously very dissatisfied with her being here.

"Momo, you brought her back?"

Seeing the old man, Ling Qianmo remembered that before Ling Qianxin had taken the old man into the hospital with anger, and the old man seemed to be outraged.

He pursed his lips and said apologetically, "Sorry, grandpa. My grandpa told me to take care of her, so..."

"Since it's the meaning of the father-in-law, I won't say much." Ye Lao looked reluctantly, "But like the words just now, it's best not to let me hear it again, otherwise it will be the face of Ling Lao. I don’t have to give it either."