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!Ye Zi'an was taken aback, quickly turned the steering wheel to avoid it, and then stepped on the brake.

Turn off the fire.

Ye Zi'an's expression was extremely impatient, one hand was on the steering wheel, the other hand rolled down the car window and pulled out the car key, "My time is precious, if you can't get him, just get out of here."

His tone was cold, and his face was even colder. He looked at the man who opened the door and got out of the car with a grumpy face, his emotions did not fluctuate at all.

Seeing the man walking by, Xia Yuwei seemed a little surprised, but it was only a moment, and she immediately tried to roll the window up, "I am your female companion tonight, and it has nothing to do with him. Are you not good at driving? Let's drive."

"The female partner can still be changed. As for you, it's not worth it in my eyes." Agreeing to take her there was nothing more than because the occasion was too messy, and it would be nice to have a woman handle it.

She brought it to the door by herself, not for nothing.

Xia Yuwei is not easy to deal with, but the man who comes over may not.He didn't want to delay his business because of this woman.

Xia Yuwei's angry face turned white. Just about to talk, the door of the car next to him was pulled open. The man in the black suit stretched out his hand and dragged her down, "Xia Yuwei, are you fucking crazy? He killed you." What is it like, you dare to come to him."

"What do I want, what does it have to do with you." Xia Yuwei felt that her hand was about to be squeezed off, "Xia Yuhao, I tell you, don't take care of my business, you leave me alone."

Ye Zi'an rolled down the car window and knocked on the car door lightly, "I am not interested in the woman who posted upside down. Go back and tell Xia Zhenghui that my daughter is brain-disabled, don't follow the brain-disabled yourself. I have something to do, so I won't chat with Shao Xia.

After all, just drive away.

Watching Bentley Shangmu flick away beautifully, Xia Yuwei couldn't wait to bite her silver teeth.

"Xia Yuhao, are you satisfied now?" She looked at the man holding her hand bitterly, "You just lost a dog of our family, so what qualifications do you have to ask about me?"

Xia Yuhao glanced at her indifferently, and spoke very calmly, "Dad wants you to go home now. The wedding date with the Mo family has been set, and you are waiting for your marriage with peace of mind."

"Impossible." Xia Yuwei's teeth itchy, wishing to take off her high heels and smash Xia Yuhao's forehead directly, "You want to sell me for your wealth, absolutely impossible."

Xia Xueying disgusted when she thought that her father, who loved her and spoiled her, would sell her to an old and ugly fat man in exchange for his support and the connections in his hands.

Xia Yuhao glanced at her, his handsome face was expressionless, "Then who do you want to marry? Ye Zi'an? It's a pity that people look down on you. Even in order to get rid of you, they can send you into the bureau and drag their dad. Come down. The Xia family has fallen into this field, what do you want?"

"Aren't you very good? Then you are trying to get revenge. You will only betray women. What kind of man are you." Xia Yuwei smiled coldly, contemptuously and mockingly.

The man's handsome and indifferent face immediately became horrible because of her words, like a ghost crawling out of hell, burning with a strong sense of revenge.

"I will."

No matter what the Xia family regarded him as, he already regarded it as his home.

The person who ruined his house would never be able to live so unharmed.

***

Ling Qianmo Caocao cooked a dinner, and then started to prepare to steam some steamed buns and buns for breakfast.

Every day, she was tired of eggs, sandwiches and milk.

It's nine o'clock in the evening after finishing everything, and Ye Zi'an hasn't returned yet.She thought about it, and when she was about to take her clothes to the bathroom to wash, she received a strange call.

"Hello?" Because she didn't know who the other party was, she spoke in a gentle voice.

A woman’s smile came from the other end, "Miss Ling, it’s been a long time." After a pause, he said, "It is estimated that Miss Ling is alone in her empty boudoir. Seeing that she is a woman, she specifically called you. Just a reminder, Ye Zi'an’s entertainment occasion tonight is fun but not normal. I think Miss Ling should understand."

Just listening to this arrogant voice, Ling Qianmo guessed the identity of the other party.

"It seems that my husband is indeed very attractive. Miss Xia is still unwilling to give up. I think the mayor's daughter should disdain to instigate such things as divorce."

"You can also treat me as provoking a divorce. Anyway, I am really not at ease. But if you can bear your own man's mess, I have nothing to say."

Ling Qianmo calmed down without answering these words.

"Believe it or not, anyway, I'm waiting to see the day when you become me."

"Tsk tusk, Miss Xia's tone is really sour." After saying this, Ling Qianmo hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the pajamas in her hands, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

What is the abnormal social entertainment?

She has heard that some wealthy people have special hobbies. For example, a group of people with their female partners can finally exchange games with each other.For example, there are certain places that can provide a variety of fun entertainment, and even boldly open a sex party or something.

The peace of mind all night was destroyed at this moment.

Then, the phone rang suddenly.

A text message from the number just now, nothing but an address.

Ling Qianmo's pupils shrank violently. After a while, he changed his clothes and went downstairs to pick up the car.

Half an hour later, her car stopped at the door of a club that seemed not to be too eye-catching, her fingers clutching the steering wheel tightly, and after hesitating a moment, she got out of the car.

On the way here, she deliberately searched for the club's situation on the Internet, and the smoky description alone made her brain twitchy.

Why did Ye Zi'an come to such a place?

Although she had tried to hide her appearance, when she walked in, she already felt out of place.

The lights of the club are dimly dim, and as soon as you enter it, you feel like you have stepped into a world where monsters and monsters are rampant. Many people can be seen kissing each other everywhere, and even more directly in the corridor...

Ling Qianmo almost couldn't help it, wanting to escape.

Immediately, a hand stretched out from the dark, "Miss Ling, right, please follow me."

"Who are you?" Ling Qianmo looked at him warily.

"Miss Xia ordered me to take you to Ye Shao's private room."

"You have admitted the wrong person." Although the man claimed that he was ordered by Xia Yuwei, Ling Qianmo subconsciously resisted everyone in this environment, so he denied it directly and turned around to leave.

However, the man did not give her a chance to refuse, and grabbed her hand and dragged it towards the elevator.

"What do you want to do, let me go, let me go..." Ling Qianmo frowned, struggling to resist, but couldn't match the man's strength and was dragged into the elevator.

Behind him, a slightly puzzled gaze fell in the direction of the elevator, and immediately followed him.