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!For half an hour, she almost drove the car as a plane, and went to bed on time after countless red lights.

But after arriving, Ye Zi'an told the person under his hand that he had never asked her.

She can't get up, this last chance is empty talk.

So, is this how he humiliated her?

Not every relationship can go to the end, Ling Qianmo knew it a long time ago.

What's more, they never even had feelings between them.

Maybe there is, but it is only her wishful thinking.

Ling Qianmo didn't get entangled, and went to the rest area to sit down.

Then he took out his cell phone and called Ye Zi'an.

"Ye Shao, half an hour, I'm here. But I can't get up, can I..."

There was a sneer over there, "Ling Qianmo, aren't you very capable?"

She dared to run even after sleeping. She was the only one in this world who would dare.

She has the ability, what can she have.

If she really has the ability, how can she be humble so far.

"Even if Ye Shao doesn't want to see me now, then I'm just waiting here. When Ye Shao wants to see me, please inform me." Now, she doesn't know what else to do besides waiting.

Break in?!

Not to mention whether she can succeed, I'm afraid Ye Zi'an can let someone throw her out even if she really breaks in.

Ling Qianmo sat on the sofa area for a day.

Until all the employees of Ye Hang International got off work, the building staff went to empty the building, and the security guard was ready to lock the door, and she could not wait for Ye Zi'an's call.

"Miss, I'm going to lock the door, won't you leave?" The security guard looked at the beautiful but stubborn girl.

It's really pitiful, there are usually many beauties who come to the president, but even if the president doesn't see, they will send someone to deal with it.

As a result, I left such a beautiful woman here today, and it was all day long.

Ling Qianmo shook his head indifferently, "You lock the door and get off work, I'm right here, it doesn't matter."

"But, it will be very cold here at night..." It's on the first floor, and it's shaded, and the space is open. It's cold during the day, let alone at night.

Ling Qianmo still smiled and shook his head.

The security guard was also kind, and advised a few more words.But Ling Qianmo still shook his head, and he could only give up.

In fact, Ling Qianmo knew that if he went back to find Ye Zi'an, he might have a better chance of seeing him.

But she also knew that, in that case, she would have to face even greater humiliation.

After the security guards left, the lights in the entire building were turned off, and the street lights on the side of the road were turned on, and the faint light was reflected, but it did not make it look dark.

Ling Qianmo just sat on the sofa upright, not even changing her posture.

On the side of the road, a black car stopped quietly.

In the car, the man had an indifferent face, and his eyes fell on the delicate and lonely back, warm and cold like water, unable to see what he was thinking.

"President, you... won't you go in?" I've been watching here for three or four hours. If you really feel uneasy, just go in.

Cold eyes fell on the front row, "Nosy."

With just one glance, he saw the woman inside took out her mobile phone and seemed to be making a call.

Is it for him?

Ye Zi'an's gaze swept over the phone subconsciously, and there was no sound, his black eyes sank slightly.

He didn't know what the woman said, but he just saw her as if she was talking and could not help covering her mouth, as if crying.

The heart couldn't help but tugged, and then the woman hung up.

The next second, his cell phone rang and the caller ID was displayed, bad old man.

The distressed eyes suddenly cooled down, like the water in the ice lake of the twelfth lunar month, which can instantly freeze people.

Oh, he forgot, she still has this big backer.

Sure enough, as soon as the call was answered, the old man's angry voice came over, "Smelly boy, I warn you, you have to be nice to Ling girl, do you know?"

"Good!" The man spit out two words coldly.

Obviously he agreed, but it was unexpectedly creepy.

Assistant Lin rubbed his arms and carefully looked at the look on his face from the rearview mirror.

What's going on, doesn't it work to ask the father for help?

No, isn't the president listening to the old man the most?Why doesn't it seem to work this time?

Hearing that he agreed so easily, Ye Lao was also stunned. He couldn't tell the lesson he had prepared, so he could only perfuse a few more exhorts, and then hung up the phone.

"Assistant Lin, go and open the door." Ye Zi'an said lightly after putting the phone in his chest pocket.

Assistant Lin looked dumbfounded. Looking at the look of the president just now, it was clear that he wanted to shut Ling Qianmo down to the old rhythm. Why did the style of painting change in a blink of an eye?

However, he is still willing to execute this order, which at least proves that his text messages are not in vain.

Ling Qianmo was stunned when he heard the door opening. When he looked at the people who walked in, he finally recovered.

She stood up, her legs were numb, but she walked over in two steps and stood in front of Ye Zi'an.

With a gentle smile, "Ye Shao, are you finally willing to see me?"

After waiting for a whole day, dripping water did not enter, and after several hours of cold here, her complexion was very bad, she looked pale and tired.

Ye Zi'an looked over carelessly, as if looking at her, and as if not, "It seems that I really underestimated the allure of money for you."

She laughed, as if to agree to his words, but did not speak.

In fact, she is very cold now and her calves are shaking.

When I was hit by a car before, my bruises hadn't disappeared. I had been in the cold all day, and now I felt a lot of pain.

"Nothing to say?" The man gave her a mocking look, then turned to leave, "Just forget it."

Seeing him about to leave, Ling Qianmo hurriedly took two steps and pulled his sleeves.

"Ye Shao, don't go."

Ling Qianmo tugged at his advanced handmade custom suit and looked at him with his back to him, with indifferent breath.

Obviously the distance between the two people is so close, but she feels as far apart as thousands of rivers and mountains.

"Didn't Ye Shao say that as long as I accompany you to sleep, I will give us a chance?" When these words are said, the posture is not low, nor is it not slapped.

But she seemed to have thought of such a scene a long time ago, and her expression was so plain as if it was not herself who was humiliated.

Ye Zi'an seemed to smile, "I gave the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it."

He did give her a chance, but he didn't give her the conditions he requested.

"I can... accompany Ye Shao to sleep again." When she was talking, the woman bit her lip, even her lips were trembling.

Except for Ling Qianmo herself, no one knew how humiliating she was at the moment.

Sometimes she didn't know why she and Ye Zi'an always seemed to be very close, but in the next second, they stood at the opposite extremes, as if they would never get together.

"Ling Qianmo, do you think you are very valuable?"