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!The car finally stopped at Mid-Levels Villa.

Ye Zi'an said, it's up to her whether to get off the car or go in.

Then he pushed the door to get out of the car and entered the villa without giving her any pressure, but invisibly gave her all the pressure.

Go, in what capacity does she want to deal with herself, how to face Ye Lao, and how to get along with Ye Zi'an if nothing has happened.

No, if she turns around and meets the killer arranged by Huo Lao, how can she protect herself and the child in her belly by herself.

"Ye Zi'an, why did you suddenly drive me away and let me stay? Is it really just because of the child? Or do you have troubles that you can't talk about." She sat in her seat and muttered to herself, "I again Shouldn't it be, give each other another chance."

When Ling Qianmo returned to the living room, the atmosphere between Ye Lao and Ye Zi'an was harmonious under the bright light.Hearing the movement, both of them raised their eyes and looked in her direction.

Ye always took a little bit of comfort in his joy, while Ye Zi'an was dull from beginning to end, as if he had expected it to be average.

She changed her shoes, walked to the living room, and greeted Ye Lao in a low voice, "Grandpa Ye."

Ye Lao was stunned for her name, and immediately looked at her with a somewhat disappointed look, "Ling girl, are you planning to share this with me in the future?"

Ling Qianmo smiled embarrassedly, and did not answer his question. Instead, he looked at Ye Zi'an, "I don't think you are very busy. It's better to take this opportunity and let's go through the procedures."

"Are you worried?"

Ling Qianmo smiled faintly, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "No matter if I am in a hurry or not, I have to do it. Anyway, I have time today, right?"

"Then you may have misunderstood, I still have something to do." The man looked at her plainly, his deep black eyes smelling cold.

She raised her eyes and glanced at him coolly, "What's the point of not dragging time like this? Didn't Huo send someone to chase us? Are you worried that the child will be harmed? If we are in him at this time Divorce and fall out under the nose, let him know that I can not threaten your weakness, naturally he will not chase me again, will he?"

"Really, do you really think he will let you go if we divorce?"

She tilted her head, with a faint smile on her picturesque brows, "Otherwise? I'm just an insignificant and insignificant person. Is it possible that he would still make a lot of fanfare and waste for me?"

Such an indifferent smile was surprisingly bright and radiant, making Ye Zi'an look awkward, and the emotions in his heart were rippling and uncontrollable.

I always feel like it.

I like it more than he thought.

Ling Qianmo felt that his eyes were a little strange, and he gave her an indescribable feeling as if she was being raped. This feeling made her very uncomfortable, so she stepped back, and her tone became colder than before. , "Don't tell me you regretted it again."

If this were the case, she would look down on this man.

"No."

She breathed a sigh of relief, the cold color on her face relieved, "If not, why are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zi'an's cell phone rang. The man glanced at it, swiped to answer, and directly put it out.

At the other end was Assistant Lin’s rigid but respectful voice, “President, President Jiang of the World Trade Center has been waiting for you in the office for half an hour. When will you be back?”

The black eyes slid across Ling Qianmo's cheeks calmly, and the man pursed his lips and said calmly, "Let him wait a while and I will be back soon."

Hanging up the phone, looking up at her, she didn't seem to like the attitude she had doubted him just now, and her tone was a little blunt, "I heard it, I do have something."

"Then when are you free?" She bit her lip. "Hurry up and finish the procedures, so I won't continue to get in your eyes."

"Qian Qian, you did not hinder my eyes." There has never been.

Ling Qianmo didn't open her face, "Okay, but you are blocking my eyes."

After a while, the man said in a low voice, "Then you can barely continue to suffer, I have something to do, let's go."

After speaking, he got up and left.

It wasn't until he got out of the house and got into the car that the man's dark eyes eased slightly.

The left hand that had been copied in the pocket of his trousers took it out of the pocket, and unconsciously turned the ring on the ring finger gently.

He didn't have time to put this ring on her hand himself, so she didn't know it.

But he has been wearing it from the moment he bought it back.

She never found out!

Didn't find it, or saw it, but regarded it as not.

***

In the living room.

After Ye Zi'an left, Ye Lao took Ling Qianmo to sit down, rather helpless and thoughtful, "Qianmo, I know, you don't want to stay in this place at all now. But I still hope you can stay temporarily. After all, it's not safe outside now."

But within a few days, the old man seemed to be getting older and older.

Although the hair and beard were all white, he still looked high-spirited.But now, those still stubborn eyes looked full of loneliness and helplessness, as well as a kind of helpless disappointment.

Such a look made Ling Qianmo stunned in place, not knowing how to react for a while.

After a long time, three words were squeezed out from between the lips and teeth, "I'm sorry."

"Stupid boy." Ye Lao showed a loving smile, "It's the stinky kid in our family who should say sorry, he is sorry for you."

He sighed and took her hand and patted again, "Our family is not lucky enough to have a good wife like you. Don't blame that stinky boy, for many things, he may not really want to do this. ."

You may not really want to do this, so what are the difficulties?

What is the problem, can't discuss with her, tell her clearly?

Ling Qianmo lowered his head, the corners of his lips parted with a wry smile, "Grandpa, I don't blame him. At the beginning, he and I were a mistake. It's not too late to find out now, it doesn't count. Delay each other."

Ye Lao was about to talk when her cell phone rang suddenly.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone."

Holding the phone and walking away to the balcony, when he glanced back, he found that Ye Lao was still looking at her, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

But he quickly adjusted his mood and picked up the phone.

"Xiang Heng, what's the matter?"

The man on the other end chuckled lightly, his tune was infused with affectionate affection, "I came to the hospital to see you, and the doctor said that you have been discharged. Where are you now, I will come and pick you up."

Not only heard that she was discharged from the hospital, but also that she and Ye Zi'an quarreled, and the latter even filed a divorce with her.

This is his opportunity, how could he let it go.

Ling Qianmo glanced back at Ye Lao's direction, pursed her lips, and said helplessly, "No, I am at Ye Zi'an's house now, I am afraid I can't leave for a while."