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!Ling Qianmo didn't expect that the work that made Xia Xueying the champion of the world's cutting-edge fashion designer competition was actually plagiarizing the designs she drew in college.

Although hers is only a rudimentary form and has not been thoroughly perfected, and Xia Xueying diverges and expands it into a finished product, this does not conceal the fact that she has copied her creativity.

Ling Qianmo felt that her knowledge of Xia Xueying needed to be refreshed.

But when Mu Haruko asked her if she still insisted that there was no lawsuit to fight, she nodded and said yes.

She didn't plan to tell Xia Xueying, not because of her generosity, but... she didn't want to waste her time.

The work is plagiarized, so everyone will be angry.

But to be honest, when she saw her original shapeless creativity, it actually turned into a costume, and because of it, she was affirmed by internationally renowned fashion designers. This made her a little relieved, and even said to Xia Xue. Sakura felt grateful.

She knew that some people might feel hypocritical when these words were said.

But in this matter, she really wanted to thank Xia Xueying.

If it weren't for her, perhaps these thoughts of her could only be thoughts for a lifetime.After all, from the beginning, she chose to give up.

She gave up on the path of fashion design, but that doesn't mean she doesn't like fashion design anymore.

On the contrary, she loves very much, but there are many realistic conditions that oppress her, so she has to hide this love and put it on the shelf.

If someone can show her love in another way, she doesn't really care what the other person chooses.

Mu Haruko looked at her in surprise at the game, and laughed after a while, "To be honest, Li Nan didn't chase you, I really feel surprised."

"Huh?" Such a word with no beginning and end, I am as clever as her, and some can't keep up with her rhythm.

"Do you know? Li Nan actually discovered this very early, but he never said it. I found it strange at first, so I asked him. He said, even if you know it, you definitely won't care." Flirting and eloquent, "But as a lawyer, I really can't tolerate this kind of thing, so I actually insist on coming to you."

"Until this morning before I set off, he was still persuading me to change my mind. He really knows you well, and he has almost understood all of your personality."

Ling Qianmo opened her mouth, and found her own voice after a while, "About... it's all my embarrassment. He has seen it."

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After a busy morning, Ling Qianmo's mood was not affected at all by Xia Xueying's plagiarism, but was as depressed as ever.

At lunch time, she was sitting in the office, considering whether to order a takeaway or call Jenny and the others to eat together.

After all, she has not been with them for a long time since she took over as the general manager.And the last time Ye Zi'an's fiancée came to the company to make trouble, they also stood by her side to support her as always.

But at that time, in order not to hurt them, she said a few heavy words, and she can also take this opportunity to explain.

She was holding her mobile phone and was about to dial Jenny's number, when the office door was suddenly pushed open.

The man who walked in with his slender legs was so gloomy that it almost dripped water.

At first glance, Ling Qianmo was so frightened that the phone dropped. She had known him for so long and had seen all kinds of angry looks at him, and she had never seen a time when his face was so ugly.

Even when he calmly satirized her, he had never been so scary.

She subconsciously swallowed and forced herself to calm down. "What's wrong?" After a pause, she added a sentence under his calm but stormy gaze, "Is something wrong?"

She probably didn't do anything to provoke him, why did he act as if he was inquisitive.

In the past, when he wanted to see her, he would be summoned directly by a phone call.

The man's gaze locked her firmly, as if an airtight net wrapped her around her. Under such gaze, Ling Qianmo almost couldn't breathe.

He just looked at her like this, without saying a word for a few minutes.

Ling Qianmo couldn't help it, got up and walked over, carefully asking, "What the hell..."

Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly bullied himself.Ling Qianmo was startled, and subconsciously stepped back and avoided, and was pressed by the man on the desk.

Mo Ran's black eyes were clearly angry. He looked at her, his thin lips opened and closed, and he uttered, "For Xiang Heng, how can you be generous?"

"What do you mean?" His cold gaze made her puzzled, and she didn't understand why he had to get involved with Xiang Heng in everything. "What did I do to make Ye Shaofa so angry?"

The woman's eyes were so clean that it was almost transparent. She said she didn't know, but she really didn't know, and she didn't hide it at all.

The man felt as if he had hit the cotton with a hard punch, too weak to make him feel frustrated.

There has never been a woman who makes him feel frustrated!

Ye Zi'an spoke again, his voice a little bit colder than before, but he explained the source of his anger, "For Xiang Heng, you are willing to let go of Xia Xueying's plagiarism. Such a love for the house and Wu is really generous. I am impressed."

She was silent for a few seconds before realizing that he should have heard about it from Mu Qingzi, "Ye Zi'an, are you really so concerned about Xiang Heng's existence?"

The woman’s voice is a bit weak and fragile, as if sighing, "If you really care about that, then you go find a good girl with a clean net worth and a clean background who has never even talked about a love relationship, OK?"

Knowing her for so long, this is the first time Ye Zi'an has heard the fragility in her tone.

Even if she was abandoned by Xiang Heng and his inexplicable one-night stand, even if he was forced to compromise in front of him or even take the initiative to sell herself, she had never seen her speak in this tone.

It seems that Xiang Heng's position in her heart is indeed no one can shake.

After a long time, the man spoke.

He said, "I don't have a preference to give up halfway, so now that the transaction has started, I won't call it a stop."

He looked at Ling Qianmo, almost a hint of hatred was carved into his eyes, "So, wait until I get bored!"

When he gets tired, he will naturally let her go.

When the man turned and left, and the office door closed again before his eyes, Ling Qianmo found a trace of coldness on his face.

His words are like a heavy stone, weighing heavily on his heart.

She couldn't breathe under pressure.

My heart seemed to be pulled by a blunt saw.

Ling Qianmo bit her lips, almost tasted blood.

"Sister Ling, it's not good..."