The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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Long silence.

Until the other end asked uncertainly, "Xiao Mo, is that you?"

Ling Qianmo gave a hum, and then remained quiet for a few seconds before speaking, "There is something that may need your help."

The blunt tone, and even a little lofty posture, didn't seem to be begging at all.

Assistant Lin stretched his neck curiously, who is the madam calling?

Instead of being angry at her tone, the person on the other end of the phone was extremely pleased, "If you have anything, just say it."

Ling Qianmo obviously felt the change in his tone, and his eyes couldn't help but understand, "It may not be clear on the phone. Is it convenient for you to come to Spring City?"

"Okay, I will tell people to prepare now."

***

It was night, a private apron.

A small plane landed here slowly, the door opened, and a man wearing a black vest, trousers of the same color and stepping on military boots jumped off the plane.

His eyes were as sharp as a falcon and he swept around. He frowned without seeing the person he wanted to see.

Before the impatient look appeared on his face, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and the slight emotions disappeared in an instant, and the eyes flashed with little smiles.

As he walked out, he took out the phone in his pocket to answer the call, his movements were coherent and smooth, with an indescribable taste of competence.

"you arrived?"

"Well, just landed."

There was a horn sound at the end of the nod, and a woman's whispered urging, with a clear and gentle voice, "Then please wait a moment, it may take two minutes on my side."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, a warm smile appeared on the man's handsome young man's resolute and indifferent face.

Such a smile doesn't match his slightly sturdy figure.

About ten minutes later, a taxi stopped outside the private apron.The car door opened, and a woman in a beige trench coat came down.

The complexion is exquisite, the eyebrows are picturesque, and her long black hair hangs naturally at her waist.

She got out of the taxi, turned around and said something to the driver, then looked up and looked around. She quickly found the man standing under a bypass light pole, raising his foot and walking quickly towards him.

"Go to the hotel first, I have already booked the room for you." Wen's soft and shallow voice, clean, and a little indifferent.

"it is good."

The two got into the taxi together, and the master quickly started the car and left.

Until the taillights of the car were no longer visible, a slender and enchanting figure suddenly appeared in the corner.

Since separating from the marketing director of M company, Vivienne has been living in despair.

It happened that someone had paid for the expenses before, which made her develop the habit of spending money lavishly. Even if the current income is not enough to support her consumption, she still can't change it.

The money she earned during the previous cooperation with Xia Xueying was quickly squandered by her

The embarrassment of life didn't inspire her fighting spirit, but instead caused her to attribute all the mistakes to Ling Qianmo.

She moved to a relatively remote block to live in. In order not to be known, she would return to her former high-end community every day, and then sneak back here at night.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would meet an acquaintance just after coming back today.

Glancing in the direction where the taxi disappeared, Vivian showed a sinister smile, and sent a WeChat voice to Xia Xueying with her mobile phone.

——I just photographed something that might be of interest to you.

***

At the entrance of the hotel, the taxi door was forced to push open as soon as it was stable.

Ling Qianmo got out of the car first, she looked like she was anxious to flee.

Following him was a man in a black jacket.

It's very tall and exceptionally strong.

At the appearance of her eager to escape, she frowned slightly, did not say anything, just followed her into the hotel, watched her go to get the room card, and then followed her all the way into the elevator.

In the elevator, Ling Qianmo's cell phone rang.

She just glanced at the call and hung up.

The man stared sharply, his tone indifferent, "Why don't you answer?"

"Not an important call."

"Isn't he your husband?"

The head drooped up suddenly, a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that he would know.

The man curled his lips, "The old man has always cared about your movements, but..."

The elevator dinged to a halt.

Ling Qianmohan said, "Here, let's go."

The man behind him touched his nose, and a helpless disapproval flashed in Ruili's eyes like a falcon.

All the way into the hotel room, insert the room card in the groove, the moment the light is on, some of the hiding all the way, they are unabashedly exposed in front of people.

Standing by the door, Ling Qianmo didn't mean to go inside anymore, his posture was indifferent and distant, "It's already late, you can rest first."

"You called me over, won't it be for me to travel." Since giving her number, this is the first time she has called.

If it weren't for some urgent matters that she couldn't handle with burning eyebrows, I'm afraid she would never want to see them all her life.

"It's not true," Ling Qianmo didn't hide it, "but this matter is not in a hurry, you can talk about it tomorrow."

"Xiao Mo."

When he turned around, he was suddenly stopped.She paused, but did not look back, her posture was so cold that she could clearly see, "Something?"

"Did he treat you badly?" Senran's tone was full of chills as long as she said yes, he immediately shredded the opponent.

Ling Qianmo twitched the corner of her mouth, and only replied to him, "It has nothing to do with you."

"You are my sister, how could I..."

The words "Sister" instantly stung Ling Qianmo's nerves, making her scream out of control almost emotionally, "I said, I am not your sister. If you come to recognize your sister, then you can go. "

"Xiao Mo..."

"enough!"

The man opened his mouth, and his wheat-colored skin gave him a breath of sunshine and health, but at this moment, a chill was spreading from him calmly.

Ling Qianmo closed her eyes, calmed her emotions, then opened them again, "If you are unwilling to help, it doesn't matter, you were not obliged to help me."

"You know, I didn't mean that."

Ling Qianmo stretched out his hand to open the door. Hearing that he had left, he paused for a moment, and he indulged for a moment before saying, "Jiang Minghao, I am very grateful for you to come. But I called you just because I couldn't find others. People can help me, I hope you don’t get me wrong."

"Okay, I don't get it wrong." When the man saw her emotionally, he couldn't say anything more, so he could only change the subject first, "Since you don't want to talk about it today, then go back and rest first. We will talk about it tomorrow."

Without hesitation, he left the room and closed the door with his backhand.

Ling Qianmo stood in the corridor for a long time.

She suddenly regretted it, whether she shouldn't have called him.