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 drove back. Just when the car stopped at the gate, he saw the man with half of his face hidden in the dim light under the street lamp in the yard.

In the dense night, a man's black shirt looked particularly thin.

But the line of sight that looked over was extremely sharp and cold.

The phone turned back and forth between the fingers, carelessly, and a little anxious.

After paying the fare, pushing the door to get off, and passing by him, he didn't even mean to stop at all.

Until, the arm was pulled.

"Something?" It was a day when he went out, she said, he was avoiding her.

Since you want to hide, why not hide completely.

"Where have you been so late?"

Ling Qianmo looked back, smiled at the corners of her lips, "Dating an old lover!"

She smiled, and there was a kind of tenderness in her eyes, "How about it, is President Ye satisfied with this answer?"

Ye Zi'an squinted his eyes, and there was a bit of gritted teeth when he spoke, "Ling Qianmo, do you have to say such nonsense to stimulate me?"

"Is it a nonsense?" Ling Qianmo blinked innocently. "Since you think this is a nonsense, why bother to be so angry. Also, if there is anything that can work you, Ye Dashao, wait for more serious questions here. Me, didn’t someone tell you something?"

Sometimes women's intuitions are so sharp that they don't make sense at all.

When picking up Jiang Minghao, she felt that there was someone in the dark.Now that Ye Zi'an was waiting here in the middle of the night, the two sides contacted each other and naturally came to some conclusions.

Ye Zi'an's eyes were slightly cold. In such a night, the chill became more and more severe, and he reached out and pinched her chin, pressed her fingertips, and said every word, "Ling Qianmo, please be more serious and answer well."

Answer it well...

The woman smiled brighter and brighter, "I'm indeed a lover. I can also give you the hotel address and room number. With Ye Shao's ability, I can naturally find out whether it is true or false. Alas... After a long time of tossing, I too I'm tired, and if there is nothing wrong, I will go to rest first."

Ye Zi'an looked at her bright and brilliant smiling face, and the dizzy yellow light of the street lamp fell on her, and there was always an unreal calmness.

The bright and flickering light in the eyes fell on his eyes, slightly lost.

For a moment, he really wanted to lower his head to seal the soft and delicate lips, so that she could say less heartbreaking words.

However, Ling Qianmo turned her head and yawned gracefully, covering her lips, "It's heavy in the middle of the night, Ye Shao likes the hair dryer and blow it slowly here, I won't accompany you."

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The next day was the day of the check-up, so Ling Qianmo got up earlier.

When I went downstairs, I saw Ye Zi'an sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper. When I saw her coming down, I immediately put down the newspaper and stood up, "You need blood for today’s examination. You can’t have breakfast. Let’s go to the hospital first, and I will take you to eat after the examination. Order something."

It was a matter of course for the husband to accompany his wife to the check-up, but their situation is somewhat special.

But these were trivial matters, and she didn't plan to make trouble with him because of such things, so she didn't say anything.

The person in charge of the examination was an old professor with considerable qualifications, who could be regarded as the most capable doctor in this hospital. I don't know what kind of relationship Ye Zi'an used to make her only responsible for Ling Qianmo this day.

She took blood tests and performed various examinations, and even because she almost had a miscarriage before, she was pressed by Ye Zi'an to undergo a full body examination.

Originally, some results had to wait two or three days, but because Ye Zi'an was there, the results were available on the same day.

Ling Qianmo came out of the examination room, and the man waiting outside the door handed over a freshly bought breakfast, "Let's go, go to the doctor's office first."

In the doctor's office, the old professor was frowning with the first few examination reports.

Ling Qianmo bit the milk straw, and saw her frowning. He couldn't help but feel a little worried, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with the child?"

"Mrs. Ye almost had a miscarriage before, and she was forcibly discharged from the hospital before her body recovered. According to the report, Mrs. Ye did not seem to have received good care after she was discharged from the hospital. She suffered a great body loss, which caused the fetus to fail to get good nutrition absorption. It seems a little too weak. Mrs. Ye, take the liberty to ask, have you often insomnia recently?"

Ling Qianmo's heart was already tensed when she heard that the fetus was weak, and when she asked her, her eyebrows instantly wrinkled into a word "Chuan", "It's true that I have some insomnia, so I can sleep better. I am often awakened by nightmares. , And then I can't sleep."

"Qian Qian, why didn't you tell me this?" the man's unhappy voice sounded.

Ling Qianmo pursed her lips and did not answer.

The old professor glanced at the two of them. He noticed something and shook his head, "Mrs. Ye, these symptoms are caused by your excessive mental stress. It is normal to be sentimental during pregnancy. This is a normal phenomenon. I need to be considerate and tolerant of my husband. I will prescribe some mild tonic drugs, but the most important thing is to keep you in a good mood. If possible, it is best to stay in bed during the recent period."

"Thank you, doctor."

After coming out of the doctor's office, Ye Zi'an's face was still a bit ugly.But Ling Qianmo kept looking down and thinking about her own affairs, without realizing it.

She was absent-minded and so obvious that when she arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Ye Zi'an deliberately stopped, and she ran into it so straight without noticing it.

Until the waist was held by someone, the man heard a low voice with a little unpleasant voice, "What are you thinking?"

"Huh?" Ling Qianmo looked up in a daze, his eyes refocused a little bit, "Nothing."

The man's lips moved, his brows furrowed deeply, as if he wanted to say something, and finally he uttered two words, "Go home."

Ling Qianmo froze for a while, then woke up again, "No, I still have something to do. Go to the company and leave me alone."

As soon as she said these words, she clearly felt the man's breath sinking down in an instant, "Ling Qianmo, you didn't hear what the doctor said. Is there anything important enough to do now?!"

The grumpy voice was almost roaring.

Ling Qianmo looked at the man who was obviously out of control and felt amused for a while, "I'm not deaf, I can hear you, so you don't need to yell so loudly."

Ming Yanyan smiled and tilted her head to look at him with interest, "I have nothing at all, and now I have lost my only job. Naturally, I have to find a way to quickly pave the way for the future. It is impossible to wait to follow. After your divorce, drink northwest wind?"

"Shallow, we don't need to divorce." The man's brows and eyes were filled with deep affection.

The gaze fell straight on her face, the kind of concentration, as if there was only one woman left in the world, and the heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.