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!Originally, it was only five or six steps from the hotel to his parking place, but suddenly the wind blew up, and the rain was blown and swayed.

Skimmed under the umbrella.

A big umbrella covers two people. If you don't want to be crowded, you are doomed to have one person who cannot be completely covered.

Ye Zi'an kept the umbrella in her direction, and changed one hand to hold the umbrella. With the other hand stretched out, she hugged her in his arms.

Ling Qianmo only felt his shoulders warm, and his heart jumped uncontrollably in an instant, "Ye Zi'an..."

"Let's go!" The man didn't look at her, but walked towards the car with his arms around her.

Suddenly, Ling Qianmo felt that Kong Wu was powerful in his hand, and he steadily encircled her in a protective posture that made her feel at ease inexplicably.

With Xiang Heng, her heart is always erratic, always cautious, lest an unhappy annoys the sensitive and irritable man.

She is cautious and cautious in love, even humble. She can be happy for a long time when Xiang Heng smiles occasionally.It seems to have forgotten all the time, a woman in love seems to want more protection from her lover.

He was hugged by Ye Zi'an at this moment, but at a distance of five or six steps, his hands were still very tight, as if he couldn't wait to put her in the bag to completely cut off the wind and rain.

Ling Qianmo nestled in his arms, feeling a little tight in his throat inexplicably.Kind of, want to cry.

After getting in the car, Ling Qianmo realized that Ye Zi'an’s other shoulder was a little wet, and there were some drops of water on the back of his hand, but he looked at her for the first time and asked, "Did it rain?"

She shook her head, he protected her very well, she didn't even get any rain.

With a satisfied look on the man's face, he leaned over to fasten the seat belt for her and started the car.

Because of the rain, he drove the car very steadily, maintaining a safe speed.

Neither of them spoke, and the raised windows cut off all the noise outside, making the atmosphere in the carriage seem quiet and strange.

Suddenly, the phone rang and it was hers.

Ling Qianmo thanked the person who called so that she would not continue to experience the awkward and weird atmosphere, and took out the phone from her bag.When he saw the caller ID, he glanced at Ye Zi'an who was driving for no reason.

The man pressed his thin lips slightly, as if he didn't notice her gaze, he just looked ahead and drove smoothly.

Ling Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone and stuffed the phone back into his bag.

She didn't want to pick it up because she felt it was unnecessary.

Ling Qianmo didn't notice that when she hung up the phone, the man's fingers gripping the steering wheel suddenly relaxed a bit, and even the corners of the tight lips recovered a little warmth.

Unfortunately, after only three seconds of silence, the phone rang again.

Ling Qianmo hesitated, rolled the car window down a gap, and slid to answer.

Under the noisy voice, the voice over there was a bit unreal.

"Ling Qianmo, is it your grandpa's birthday next month?"

Ling Qianmo thought for a while, "Yes, what's the matter?" In his tone, there was no reason to hope.

"I just accidentally saw the gift you prepared for him." There was a pause, and then added, "It seems that you have not cleaned up, and there are still fish that slip through the net."

Ling Qianmo bit her lip, clinging to the car door, rain silk drove in through the gap in the car window, and fell on her face with a biting chill, "Sorry, if you can, if you can, please... send it to the company. give it to me."

Originally I wanted to let him send it off, but then I thought that it would be better for the two not to meet, so I changed my words.

There was silence for a while, and then it sounded, the voice was already a little bit more gritted, "If you want, you can get it yourself."

Ling Qianmo felt a pain in her heart. He didn't even bother to send her a courier.

"Okay, I get it. I take the time to..."

Before he finished speaking, the car slammed forward, and the phone slipped between his fingers and landed on the soles of his feet with a thud.

Ling Qianmo hadn’t realized what had happened. Ye Zi’an had already leaned forward and picked up the phone for her. When he handed it to her, his eyes swept across the display, and the words Xiang Heng made his eyes jerky. Shen.

"Someone crossed the road just now." Ye Zi'an handed her the phone and casually explained the reason for the sudden braking. His face was calm, "Did it hurt?"

Ling Qianmo shook his head, looked left and right, but did not see what he called the figure, "It's okay."

The person on the phone seemed to be anxious, with an inexplicably angry voice, calling her name all the time.

Ye Zi'an seemed to have heard it too, frowning without leaving a trace.Ling Qianmo hurriedly pressed the phone to her ear, feeling a little guilty, "I will find time to come over..."

"Who are you with?" Xiang Heng questioned in his voice, "I just heard a man's voice?"

"A friend, gift I will..."

"I've already thrown things away. If you want to go to the garbage station to find it." Xiang Heng inexplicably saw the scene of seeing her kissing a man on the street today, burning inexplicably in his heart, and said angrily. After that, he hung up.

Ling Qianmo held the phone, her nose was a little sore.

She spent a long time preparing the gift carefully, and Xiang Heng said to throw it away without paying any attention to it.That cold-hearted appearance, is it revenge for her unscrupulous words today, or is it just because she has no weight in his heart, and it is not worthy of him to leave the gift she prepared for grandpa specially.

"What's the matter?" The person next to him was obviously gloomy, but Ye Zi'an still asked calmly.

Ling Qianmo opened her mouth, but still didn't know what to say after a long time, so she could only answer, "It's okay!"

She spent a lot of thought on that gift, and it might not be too late to prepare another one.Forget it, the garbage station is the garbage station, as long as you can find it back.

Ye Zi'an rolled the car window up, "You can't touch the water with your hands, be careful."

The gloomy mood suddenly brightened, Ling Qianmo turned his head, because the rainy weather was darker than usual, the street lights outside the window projected dimly into the car window, the man's side face was resolute and handsome, his nose was straight, and his lips were thin. Squeeze tightly so that she couldn't tell whether his words were just a casual reminder or out of concern.

But anyway, after Xiang Hengtu's stab, his words still made her feel warmer and better, so she sincerely thanked her.

Soon, the car drove into the community and stopped in the underground parking lot.

Ye Zi'an bypassed the front of the car and opened the passenger's door, and walked to the elevator side by side with Ling Qianmo.

In the elevator, Ling Qianmo deliberately hid in the corner, as if to keep a distance from the man in front.

It's a pity that as soon as the elevator door closed, the man slammed closer, holding the elevator wall with both hands to lock her into a place, looking at her condescendingly, "Ling Qianmo, what are you afraid of?"