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 move of Xiang Heng's finger, Xia Xueying stepped forward quickly, grasping his ready to move hand, her soft voice was as soft as spring water, "Forget it, Xiang Heng, Momo didn't mean it." He sighed, her eyes a little unbearable. Falling on Ling Qianmo, "And in the end, we are sorry for her after all."

Ling Qianmo's gaze swept over the fingers they were shaking, and his tone was stained with a smile, "Since this is the case, I can go?" The soft facial features were stained a little lightly at this moment, revealing a taste of mockery.

Without waiting for Xiang Heng to speak, he turned around first.

The crowd onlookers saw her coming and spontaneously separated and gave her a way.Watching this slender and weak woman, she straightened her back step by step and walked out of her unyielding spirit.

After the crowd dispersed, Ye Zi'an who was standing behind the crowd appeared.

The suit is stiff, with a dusty bearing, and Xin's long body is straight and straight like a green pine and cypress.The eyes are long and narrow, and the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, with a three-point smile.Sven's handsome facial features are tinged with a cold and indifferent taste.The two weird temperaments blended in him, but for no reason an unstoppable light was born.

This man with eight meters of light is so dazzling no matter where he stands.

Ye Zi'an raised his eyes lightly, and his eyes fell on Ling Qianmo's body, slightly gentle.Then he looked over her and looked at the man and woman behind him.

He wanted to see what the man Ling Qianmo had in love for eight years looked like.And what a thrilling beauty the first love that the man never forgets in his heart.

At the moment when his eyes met, Ye Zi'an's body was slightly shocked, and the indifference under his eyes shattered like a spider web, revealing incredible horror below.

How could... it was her?!

Ling Qianmo didn't notice his strangeness, and stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve. "Why are you here?" Did he come to the reception if something happened?

"Passing by." Ye Zi'an regained his senses, glanced over her fingers, and pulled out the sleeves without leaving a trace. "Why are you here?"

Looking at the excitement around, Ling Qianmo really didn’t want to stay here to enjoy other people’s attention, so he took the initiative to take his hand, "Leave here first!"

Ignoring her long skirt and high heels, Ling Qianmo dragged Ye Zi'an out of the venue quickly.

Behind them, countless complicated and hot eyes followed closely.

Xia Xueying clutched Xiang Heng's sleeves tightly, as if the only way to support her body would not fall.

She never thought that she would meet him here again.

The hand that Xiang Heng copied in his trouser pocket suddenly tightened, so the humiliation in the CS game that day was because of her!?

The oncoming fresh air made Ling Qianmo couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if he wanted to vomit out all the suffocation in his heart.

Ye Zi'an allowed her to pull and followed behind her with a trance on his face.The handsome side face is expensive and cold, and the traces of broken eyes have been repaired, even more indifferent than before.

He shouldn't shake anymore, because of such a woman.

Depressing the complex emotions in his heart, Ye Zi'an turned his gaze to the woman who forgot to let go.

The slender waist is wrapped in a tailored dress with shaved shoulders.Some thin shoulders, skin like fat, can be broken by blowing.She just stood in the cold wind, like a weed growing in the cracks, even though she was swayed by the wind, after the wind stopped, she still tried to straighten her waist.It was as if nothing could really break her.

However, such a thin back, falling in Ye Zi'an's eyes, somehow made him feel distressed, and he wanted to reach out and circle her into his arms to protect her from wind and rain.

"Ye Zi'an, have you ever loved anyone?"

Raising her hand in the air, she was interrupted by her sudden voice before he held her in his arms.

Her tone was very light, like a bubble that would burst when touched, with a pitiful vulnerability.

Ling Qianmo suddenly turned his head, staring at him with pitch-black eyes, every word was very serious, "You let me marry you, but do you really want to marry a woman who has another man here?"

Pointing to her own heart, the smile on her face was too serious, but the distress hidden behind seriousness was extremely pitiful.

"You dragged me out just to tell me that you have other men in your heart, that's why you refused my marriage proposal?" Ye Zi'an's eyes fell on the hands she was holding tightly.

Only then did Ling Qianmo realize that he was still holding his hand, and immediately threw his hand away as if frightened.

Then I felt that this action was too radical, and bowed his head apologetically, "Sorry, I..."

"It's okay!" Ye Zi'an forgave generously, but the next words almost made Ling Qianmo vomit blood, "The man in your heart will be driven out by me one day."

God, where did his confidence come from.

"Ye Zi'an, why do you have to marry me?" Ling Qianmo was so entangled that there was nothing to do.

Seeing her helpless and upset, Ye Zi'an guessed that her intestines were almost blue because of stomach problems these days.But when she was like this, instead of feeling angry, he found it funny, his tone was stained with a smile, "Want to hear the truth?"

Ling Qianmo nodded as if smashing garlic. What did he like about her? Can't she make changes?

"You are the most suitable for the identity of Mrs. Ye among the women I have met."

Ling Qianmo felt that Ye Zi'an didn't know how many innocent girls had been fooled with this mouth.

"Ye Zi'an, you still say you are a virgin so glib, are you stupid?"

Spring City is a city like spring all year round, the temperature in the day is generally around 20 degrees, very soothing and suitable.At night, the wind will be mixed with a hint of coolness, and it will blow for a long time, as if it has been poured with cold water, and it is cold from head to toe.

Ling Qianmo's words were scattered in the slowly coming night wind.Opposite her, the man with a handsome and gentle face that always makes people feel uncomfortable, raised his lips little by little, just like a poppy blooming in the evening breeze.

Dark, gloomy, but also fatally attractive.

"In all fairness, I don't think this is very credible." After a long time, the man smiled and grabbed her soft white hands in his palms. When he noticed that her palms were cold, his eyebrows wrinkled and he dragged to the parking lot. Direction to go.

Ling Qianmo hesitated for a few seconds before getting in the car, letting him carry himself and returning to the apartment.

In fact, confronting Xia Xueying head-on is really tired.

In the corridor, Ye Zi'an was leaning against the door panel gracefully, with his hands around his chest, his eyes calmly looking at Ling Qianmo, "Are you sure, you want to stand with me like this until tomorrow morning?"

Just now, the two had a dispute over who was going back.

There were many accidents between the two people before. She didn't want to keep entangled with him, no matter what purpose he had to marry him, but she really didn't have any mood to talk about love.

Therefore, she asked him to ask for something that belonged to him, but was rejected, which made Ling Qianmo a little angry.

But it was obvious that Ye Zi'an didn't plan to let her go just like that.

He said long ago that the woman he liked would never allow her to escape easily.