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!Only then did Wu Hang remember the business of his coming, and then looked away from An An, "Well, I'm here to warn you, be careful recently. Huo Buxiu, the old guy, even took Huo Anshen and escaped from prison."

Huo Buxiu, or Huo Lao, two years after Ling Qianmo was imprisoned, Ye Zi'an and Wu Hang found evidence of his involvement in money laundering, drug trafficking, and human abduction and sent him to prison.

Originally, the death sentence was to be directly sentenced, but this old guy didn't know where to get a doctor's certificate. He died shortly after he was terminally ill.The judge commuted the death sentence to life imprisonment out of humanitarianism.

The handsome indifferent man glanced at him and said lightly, "This is your business, and don't forget what you promised me back then."

Wu Hang was stunned. After several seconds, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I see. Don't disturb your family of three eating."

But Ling Qianmo was in jail. Although Huo Buxiu was manipulated behind her back, if it weren't for her own discouraged confession, with Ye Zi'an and Jiang's family, how could she be kept safe? Yu.But in the end, he also has his responsibility. If he hadn't involved Ye Zi'an in this matter, Huo Buxiu would not have targeted his weakness.

The people that Ye Zi'an has spent these years are neither humans nor ghosts, and they are almost becoming working machines.

Therefore, Wu Hang was very guilty and kept helping with Ling Qianmo in prison.

The place where Ye Zi'an drove was the restaurant where he reunited with Ling Qianmo on his birthday last time.

After getting out of the car, the man indifferently ordered the waiter who came up, "Prepare a table of Chinese food, and also serve a chocolate cake first."

Dessert came quickly. Although An An was happy, she carefully consulted Ling Qianmo with her eyes before she started. It was not until Ling Qianmo nodded that she cheered and sipped her spoon to eat.

Although it is very gentle, but at a young age, it is inevitable to get some on the mouth.

Ye Zi'an watched intently at the woman who took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her daughter's lips carefully.She is very gentle, with a faint soft light radiating from her body.It's just that this light completely separates her and An An into a small world, so small that there doesn't seem to be any place for him.

An An noticed the man's scorching gaze, bit the spoon and looked at the chocolate cake half-eaten by herself, then reluctantly dug a spoonful and handed it to his mouth, "Uncle, you can eat too."

Mommy seldom let her eat sweets, although she is reluctant, but the cake is also bought by her uncle, so she can barely give him some.

Ye Zi'an was taken aback, smiled and opened his mouth to swallow the cake in one bite, and finally sighed, "It's delicious."

An An's little brows are frowned together, does Uncle mean he still wants to eat?

But...the cake is running out.

Children don't have so much thought, and they write everything they want on their faces, so they can easily be seen through.

Ye Zi'an was amused by her cute appearance, her heart softened, she couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her head, "Uncle can't eat sweets, so An An should eat it by herself."

"Oh..." An'anla made a long voice and smiled clearly, "Uncle wants to change his teeth too, right?"

Ling Qianmo watched quietly without disturbing their interaction. The handsome and indifferent man, the beautiful and exquisite girl, were harmonious beyond her imagination.

There were several moments of trance, and she felt that such images seemed to have appeared in her mind, and merged with the emotions buried deep in the sea of ​​memory, making her feel that it might be OK to continue living like this.

But she knew very well that she couldn't do it after Grandpa's death and Xia Xueying.

A text message prompt sounded in his pocket suddenly, and Ye Zi'an took out his phone and lowered his eyes to unlock.

It was Wu Hang who had just left.

——Ling Qianmo was released from prison six months ago, Jiang Minghao went to pick him up, and since then she settled in Jiang's house.As for the little girl, all the prison guards for Ling Qianmo's first year in prison were changed. After that, they didn't know the origin of the child. The prison file was manipulated and no more information was found.

These are basically the same as what he investigated, so Ye Zi'an only glanced at it, and then he was about to withdraw his gaze.

Unexpectedly, when the screen turned on, Wu Hang sent another message.

——According to reliable sources, Ling Qianmo is now Jiang Minghao’s girlfriend.The Jiang family seemed very satisfied with her, and they were preparing for their marriage.

Prepare for the wedding.

These four words instantly grabbed Ye Zi'an's nerves, and he suddenly remembered An An's crisp "Papa Jiang".

Seven years ago, after he was refused countless visits to her, he stood in the afterglow of the setting sun and listened to Li Shuhang telling him that she would never see him.

At that time, he was so frustrated that he really wanted to give up, and then he never went.

Later, I was immersed in work and lost interest in women. Even his normal physiological needs seemed to have been diluted by busy work. Even Haruko Mu was mocking him for making himself a monk, which is simply the representative of the beautiful man of asceticism.

Occasionally, in countless quiet nights, when he was lying on the bed, he had imagined that she was still beside him countless times, smiled at him, and called his name in a soft voice.Or, quarrel with him vividly.Then, it was insomnia all night.

There will also be sleepless nights. He drove a car through a city, outside the women’s prison, watching the sky change from darkness to light.

His smoking habit was formed around that time.Doing nothing all night, just smoking one by one.

It was like at this moment, when he saw the sentence on the screen, he suddenly had an urge to smoke.

But watching An An eating the cake carefree, she forcibly suppressed this desire.

He thought, An An seemed to like Jiang Minghao very much, and given the power of the Jiang family, it would be no problem to protect their mother and daughter.If he is her beloved, he might be able to let go.

But subconsciously, it seemed that she was still looking forward to it. Maybe she would find that Jiang Minghao was not as she expected and expected, so he would have another chance.

The man looked at the phone with heavy eyes until the screen was dark again.Then he raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on her face for an instant.

I want to say something, but I don’t know what to say.

However, Ling Qianmo's phone rang. She touched An'an's head and told her to go out to answer the phone. The latter bit her spoon and nodded obediently.

Then she got up and went out to answer the phone.

As soon as Ling Qianmo left, An An immediately pushed the same plate that he had eaten in front of him to Ye Zi'an, and said eagerly, "Uncle, it's finished."

"More?"

An An nodded.

"But your mom said, you can't eat too many sweets."

The little head fell down immediately, his mouth flat, "I want to eat."

That way, Ye Zi'an couldn't help but feel soft, "Then eat one more piece, and the last piece."

"Uncle is the best." An An cheered softly, "Uncle, if you were An An's daddy, it would be great."