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 expressions of this gesture were affectionate, which made the people next to him stunned.

From Ye Zi'an's defense of Ling Qianmo's mother and daughter just now, he knew that these two people had extraordinary status in his mind.

What kind of person is Shao Ye? That is the male god that the thousands of young girls in Spring City Xiao has been thinking about for seven years can hardly even see.

If Ling Qianmo is really as the report said, then she has to say that she is really capable.The exposed Xiao San could still abduct such a man, but I am afraid that I do not know how many women will make things difficult for him in the future.

"I'll take you to the hospital first, eh?" Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

I said hello to the teacher, and naturally I couldn't participate in the next parent-child activities.

In the hospital.

Ling Qianmo's knees were just abrasions, looking bloody, there was no problem after cleaning them up.

It's just that Ye Zi'an has been staring with dignified eyes and gloomy expressions, coupled with the delicate and beautiful Xiaoan's cute and soft questioning by the side from time to time, the doctor is especially attentive, and it took more than half an hour to clean a small wound.

After the wound came out, Ling Qianmo led An An and stood at the entrance of the hospital, Ye Zian went to pick up the car.

A taxi came, the door opened, and a tightly wrapped woman came down.

However, Ling Qianmo only took a look, and still recognized who the other party was. The corners of her lips rose, but her eyes cooled slightly.

Really, where do you not meet in life.

The woman walked with her head down and looked behind her from time to time. She seemed to be afraid of being followed, and did not notice Ling Qianmo.

It wasn't until she accidentally ran into her and was held up by the woman with her hand, and then raised her head to find that she was blocking her.

A woman in a colorful dress, with a thin sling hung on her shoulders, showing her beautiful collarbone and shoulders, holding a bag in one hand, and a beautiful and exquisite little girl in the other, with big black and white eyes and straight eyes Looking straight at her, with joking and coldness.

Sometimes it is the look and posture that are more deterrent than words.

Xia Xueying looked at this moment like Ling Qianmo, struggling to straighten her back, "Why are you here?"

"Naturally, I won't come here specifically for you." Ling Qianmo looked at her and lifted the corners of her lips.

"Then get out."

Ling Qianmo tilted her head, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, "In the car accident that year, I wanted to ask you something."

"I just came to ask after seven years, don't you think it's too late?" Xia Xueying sneered, seeming to think she would do something extra.

Ling Qianmo was still smiling, unspeakably bright and glamorous, young at age, "I warned you at the time, and I saw that you were planning to hide, why did you not avoid it in the end, but stood still What?"

"I……"

When the car crashed, only a few seconds before and after, she wanted to hide, and she could indeed avoid it.

Only when she wanted to hide...

Xia Xueying retracted her thoughts, "I was scared at the time, and there was no time to react. And I didn't expect that you would actually bump into it. I thought you would brake. When I found out, it was too late to escape. ."

She immediately increased the speed at the start, and the car had good performance and increased speed very fast. If she made a mistake in her judgment like herself, it is normal for her to try to avoid it.

"how about you?"

Ling Qianmo was puzzled, "Huh?"

"You have Ye Zi'an to protect you, and Jiang Mingen to help you. If you insist that it has nothing to do with you, I may not win with Mu Haruko's ability. Moreover, you were pregnant at the time, and the judge would not give a heavy sentence. Why... …"

"Why?" Ling Qianmo smiled, his smile was indescribably cold, "It's nothing more than being too young and taking it for granted."

Xia Xueying's heart jumped, always feeling that there was something in her words.

Before she could tell, Ling Qianmo had already walked away on high heels.

Behind her, Xia Xueying opened her eyes when she saw the familiar car driving to the intersection.

Ye Zi'an and Ling Qianmo...reconciled?!

***

At night, after sleeping in An An, Ling Qianmo stood alone on the balcony to blow the air.

The phone on the coffee table rang suddenly, Ling Qianmo fiddled with his hair and ignored it.

The caller seemed to be very patient. After not answering once, he dialed a second time.

Ling Qianmo was so annoyed that he went in with frowning, glanced at the call on the screen, and an accident flashed through his eyes.

Connected, there was a breathless male voice, "I haven't answered for such a long time, why do you treat me as him?"

"Yeah." Ling Qianmo nodded. She did think that the person calling was Ye Zi'an. "Why are you free to call me?"

Listening to his panting, he should have just experienced something.Although he didn't say anything, she also knew that tasks that generally required him to perform in person were quite dangerous, so she thought he should not have time to call herself before the task was over.

"Now I am going to chase somewhere else, half an hour on the way, just to call you." Jiang Minghao spoke very fast, and he clutched the microphone and said two words to other people, "I heard you I went to Ye Zi'an, have you thought about it?"

Ling Qianmo returned to the balcony, and the cold wind blowing on her face could keep her awake, "Well, he is also responsible anyway, so he should ask him for interest."

"The rumors in the newspaper, when are you going to clarify?"

"In two days, something happened today, and the wind direction in the newspaper should change tomorrow."

The man at that end was silent, "What happened?"

"Hey, I thought you knew everything." Although he left, he would definitely arrange for someone to protect them secretly, and report their every move to him by the way, which Ling Qianmo had already guessed.

"The news I received was before today, and the ones I haven't received today..."

It's not that he didn't receive it, but that Ling Qianmo has been with Ye Zi'an today. It's not easy for him to get too close to avoid exposure.

Ling Qianmo was silent for a while before saying, "You don't have to worry about a little thing. I have been preparing for so long, I am still more or less sure."

"With An An, I am not worried about Ye Zi'an."

An An is a trump card against Ye Zi'an, but Ling Qianmo may not be able to use it.

Early the next morning, Ling Qianmo drove out of the city after sending An An to kindergarten.

About forty minutes later, he arrived at the third prison of Spring City.

She knew the process of visiting prisoners very well, so it didn't take long before she saw the people she wanted to see.

A middle-aged man about forty years old could be considered handsome by his facial features, but under the dark depression in the prison, his whole person became vicissitudes and old-fashioned, and he looked like an old man about to be late.

Sitting at the end of the table, Ling Qianmo exuded an elegant and noble aura. He was also in jail, and the gap between the two was evident.

Fingers like green onions tapped the table top, "How about it, have you thought about it?"