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!With a sound of Mrs. Ye, Xiang Heng's eyelids twitched by shouting.

All the dim light in her eyes fell on her face, "You... are married?"

"Yeah!" Ling Qianmo nodded, and a slightly hollow smile appeared at the corner of his lips, "We, we are married."

He probably didn't come from the company, he was dressed more casually, with a clean and indifferent temperament.Hearing the woman say so, his brows and eyes were slightly cold.

If he doesn't say, is she going to hide it.

"Have you eaten? Let me have a meal with me first, and then come back to accompany Mr. Xiang." Ye Zi'an stretched his hand over, trying to touch her face.

Ling Qianmo subconsciously tilted her head to hide, but the man's hand quickly fell on her face, her fingers with well-knotted joints brought a little force, rubbing twice, her white cheeks turned pink.

Even so, it was enough to drop the temperature of a man by one degree.

As long as the thought that his hand had touched other women's faces so gently, she felt resisted.

"I'm not hungry yet. If you are hungry, go and eat first."

Her voice was not loud, and her soft tone sounded like she was pleased, but the resistance that she exudes still made the man's face heavy.

He retracted his hand, his tone has cooled down, he took a step back calmly, and stared at her with dark and deep eyes, "I'll say it again, go to have breakfast and come back. Or, you really want to be in front of your husband, Hong Xing Out of the wall?"

Ling Qianmo, "..."

She didn't want to make trouble with him, she should have guessed it when he left him on the wedding night, so she didn't make trouble at that time, and she won't make trouble now.

She said to Xiang Heng, and came back later, turning around to leave.

Just in time, the door of the ward was opened, and Xia Xueying appeared at the door wearing a pure white dress.

Seeing the person standing in the ward, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept across Ye Zi'an with complicated eyes, and finally fell on Xiang Heng and walked over quickly.

Seeing her coming, Ling Qianmo explained, "I told her to come. Now that she takes care of you, I will leave first."

She turned her head and saw Ye Zi'an looking at her with a smile but not the slightest temperature.

His eyes were too sharp, as if he wanted to see her through.

When I spoke, my voice was softer again, "Are you going to go now?"

"Let's go!"

***

With the printing company introduced by Xiang Heng, the problem of the invitation letter was successfully resolved.

In this regard, she wanted to go to the hospital again to thank him, but she was worried that Ye Zi'an was misunderstanding.

They were all in the cold war during this time, and there was little communication.

Early that morning, Ling Qianmo opened his eyes, and the pillow next to him had already run out of temperature.

She grabbed the quilt and fell silent for a while, not wanting to get up at this time.

In the past few days, Ye Zi'an went out early and returned late. The two of them didn't say a few words, but no matter how late the man came back, whether she was asleep or awake, he would always hold her and do it once or twice.

At first she would resist, but later found out that resisting would only get him rougher treatment, so she gave up.

Three months, just stick to three months.

She thought, just stay on the bed until he leaves, and get up again.

Unexpectedly, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Ye Zi'an came in holding the phone, seeming to be calling.

Seeing that she was awake, she said to the other end of the phone, "You wait, she is awake."

Then handed her the phone, and said, "Grandpa's phone."

Ling Qianmo quickly got up, picked up the phone, and yelled, "Grandpa."

He drank some wine last night, which was a bit too much, causing her throat to be hoarse now, with an ambiguous smell.

"Haha, girl, wake up." On the other end of the phone, Ye Lao smiled and narrowed his eyes.

When the bastard first told him to argue with Ling Qianmo, he still didn't believe it, and now it seems to be correct.

"Is grandpa okay?"

"Zi An said that you have already received the certificate, how did you think about the wedding?" Ye Lao was in a good mood, and his tone was more kind, "As well as your parents and elders, I should also visit if I take time."

Ye Lao always felt a little sad when he married his daughter without saying a word.

Ling Qianmo bit her lip and hesitated, "It's okay, the wedding..." She raised her eyes to look at Ye Zi'an. The man ignored her at all, turned and walked out. She could only bite the bullet and said, "We are not in a hurry for the wedding. As for my grandpa's side, he has been in poor health recently and is in hospital. Can I make arrangements after he is discharged? Sorry, grandpa."

"Okay, just listen to you." Ye Lao agreed happily, and finally exhorted, "Girl, you have to take good care of yourself in the future. Grandpa also expects you to quickly add a great grandson to Grandpa."

Ling Qianmo didn't know how to answer this, so he could only choose to remain silent.

After hanging up the phone, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, washed and changed clothes and went out, and saw the man serving the breakfast that he had just made.

Two copies!

Seeing her come out, the man raised his eyes and said, "I will go after breakfast."

"No, the company is a bit urgent, I..."

"I said, eat breakfast before going." The man frowned.

Ling Qianmo felt a little weak, and smiled at him, "The company is really in a hurry, Jenny and the others..."

"Don't let me say it a third time!" The man's tone became a little heavier, with an imperceptible command.

The threatening tone did not leave her the slightest room for resistance.

Ling Qianmo retracted his stepped feet and walked to the dining table, "Well, I have a limited number for my car today. Could you please send me away later."

"Yeah." The man replied casually, holding the bread and beginning to spread the butter, his movements calm and graceful.

Ling Qianmo was a little absent-minded, unaware of the taste, and crowded all over the table with tomato sauce. Only when he was stared at by the man's sharp gaze, he reacted and quickly took a paper and wiped it clean.

Ye Zi'an's brow furrowed closer, and his handsome face looked condensed, "What are you doing again?"

"Just now your grandfather said you want to talk to me..." He raised his eyes and saw the surging waves in the man's dark eyes, so he changed his mouth, "Our grandpa...Our grandpa wants to meet and talk about the wedding."

Although she pushed it off, she thought it would be better to tell him.

"What on earth are you trying to say?" The man looked at her smiling face, his eyes narrowed.

Ling Qianmo gnawed the bread, his eyes crescented, "Grandpa hasn't been discharged yet, so I temporarily refused. I want to arrange a meeting after Grandpa is discharged."

He swallowed the bread in his mouth, and then looked up at him, "Can you accompany me back when Grandpa is discharged from the hospital?" After a pause, "I haven't told him about our marriage. I want to wait. He will speak after he has seen you first."

"Are you sure he wants to see me, not Xiang Heng?"

PS: I'm sorry, the baby at home was sick yesterday, and the family was in a hurry, so I only took the time to write two chapters. This chapter is only now completed. Sorry, the update tomorrow may be a little later, I hope everyone can Be considerate, okay!