The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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Ling Qianmo stepped back subconsciously and distanced him, lest he get angry and go crazy and shut her up in the bathroom.

Leaning against the wall, Ling Qianmo blinked innocently, "Ye Shao, you...you can't blame me."

If it weren't for him to kiss her if he didn't agree with her, and the action was so rough, she wouldn't be ashamed and angry.

Ye Zi'an brushed the beaten face, but didn't smile, "So, am I still rushing to find a cock?"

As soon as she took her long leg, she pinched her chin with her finger, grabbed it to face herself, and the woman's warm breath sprayed on her face, making her heart itch, "Ling Qianmo, your conscience is really eaten by a dog Up."

Eaten by you!

Ling Qianmo silently added a sentence in his heart, but his face was incredibly well-behaved, "Mr. Ye, Shao Ye, Ye Zi'an, I am a little uncomfortable, can you let me go. Just today, let me go..."

Halfway through the conversation, even the act of acting like a baby was activated, and the man still pressed down with another kiss.

Ling Qianmo originally wanted to calm things down, but now his stubborn temper was provoked, and unable to break free, he gave him a bite.

"Hiss!" Ye Zi'an cried out in pain, staring at her, "You are a dog, so like biting people?"

Ling Qianmo pushed him away and walked out sideways.

The door panel was half pulled inward, and an arm stretched over the top of the head.

boom!The door panel was closed again.

Ling Qianmo was angry, "Ye Zian, what do you want to do?"

"Ling Qianmo, believe it or not, I am here to take care of you."

The man’s eyes flashed with earnest and cold sharp light, Ling Qianmo’s little heart thumped wildly, biting the corner of his lip, "I believe it." Then he softened his tone and blushed, "Ye Zi'an, I was wrong. I shouldn’t find fault with you at the meeting. In the future, the cooperation between us, no matter how you do not oppose it, will it not be possible? I am really uncomfortable, please let it go!

"Ling Qianmo, you..." There is really no lower limit. The man swallowed these four words back with a smile, and changed his words, "You are like this, I really can't help but want to abuse him again."

Ling Qianmo laughed as she listened, with a rather cold smile, "President Ye is high above the top, so he won't have any thoughts about a woman like me who wants to make a fuss when she sees a man. So for Ye Zong, you are brilliant and brilliant. Image, let's go out."

He has been in for too long, and he still doesn't know what the people outside think.

Maybe she goes out now, and tomorrow the company will be able to spread a thick and charming story about the bathroom.

To be honest, there are few people who had the courage to speak to Ye Zi'an in this cynic and ironic tone, and it has been a long time since he was angry last time.

He can't even remember, the last time he was really angry, what happened to the guts to provoke him.

Under the incandescent light in the bathroom, the woman's skin was almost white and transparent, but her cheeks had a different blush.It's not because of sadness that her eyebrows are frowning and her big eyes are watery.

Ye Zi'an's dark gaze fell on her face, and the more she looked at it, the more it felt wrong.

"Ling Qianmo, your acting ability is really getting more and more exciting..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw fine and dense sweat on the woman's forehead, and she fell softly.

"Hey, Ling Qianmo, don't you think..." With a low curse, the man reached out and shook it, "Ling Qianmo, don't think I will let you go by pretending to be sick, I..."

As she spoke, she reached out her forehead, her tentacles were surprisingly hot.

"Qianqian, Qianqian..." Ye Zi'an felt flustered and irritated when she realized that she had already fainted. He stooped and picked her up and opened the door.

Outside the door, everyone who was laughing and making noise in the private room was actually eye-thief. They noticed that Ling Qianmo and Ye Zi'an had entered the bathroom with their back and forth feet.

Seeing that Ye Zi'an came out holding Ling Qianmo, the latter's eyes were closed tightly, his face was white as a ghost, and he was obviously fainted.

Guan Han's heart jumped, isn't it, he fainted in the bathroom, Ling Qianmo was still sick, and President Ye was too beast.

While despising Ye Zi'an, he greeted him with a shy smile, "Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"

"Fever." The handsome face of the man was faint, and Jun stood up slightly and walked around him.

A group of people had already calmed down, especially the small flowers of the administrative department, shrank in the corner and twittered.

They all saw the strangeness of Ling Qianmo during this period of time, and they were also very worried. Now that the two people seem to be reconciled, they are naturally very happy.

"Mr. Ye, do you need to contact the hospital for Miss Ling?" Among these, the only person who behaved normally was Ye Zi'an's assistant.

"No, let the doctor go directly to my house."

After all, I rolled my eyebrows and glanced at the woman in his arms. The hospital is not a good place, so it's better to go home.

After the person left, Owen poked Guan Han on the shoulder, speaking half-baked Mandarin, "What's the situation now?"

Guan Han glanced at him with a smile, "Director Irving, don't worry, our future cooperation with Ye Hang International will definitely be smooth sailing."

"That's good, this is good." This is Owen's most worrying issue. He will return to the US headquarters soon. This is the only cooperation he has handled here. If it is still messed up, that day No face to go back.

Unexpectedly, Ling Qianmo took Ye Zi'an down in the last bathroom. It seems that Guan Han said that she has outstanding long-sleeved dance ability, and it really wasn't what she said.

Ye Zi'an got into the car with Ling Qianmo in his arms, put the person flat on the back seat, with his head resting on his thigh, and drew two tissues to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead.

The anger in my heart hasn't subsided, and I can't wait to throw this woman out of the car window several times.But as soon as she saw her pale and weak expression, she held back.

But as I wiped it, the force under my hand couldn't help but increase.

Maybe what people are thinking about now is to use this disease to hook an ex-boyfriend to take care of them personally.

The assistant sat in the driver's seat, looked at Ye Zi'an's tangled face in the back seat, and couldn't help shaking his head.

The old man sent him over. In addition to handling the signing of this contract, the most important thing is to stare at Ye Shao to get his future wife.

But looking at it now, people can be scared away by Ye Shao's cold face every minute.

Chasing a woman is still pretentious, not tired.

"President, when a girl is sick, she is physically and psychologically very weak. This is the best time to get in."

Take advantage of the void?

These four words successfully ignited Ye Shao’s anger buried in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the assistant who was talking coldly. “Grandpa has always valued Assistant Lin’s abilities. It just so happens that the project in Africa is in the development stage and needs to be like Assistant Lin. Such talents used to preside over the overall situation!"

Assistant Lin's face instantly turned into bitter gourd.