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!Naturally, she refers to Ling Qianmo.

Assistant Lin, who was interrupted over the date, looked upset. He couldn't get angry at his boss, so he could only appease his new girlfriend and immediately proceeded to investigate.

Half an hour later, he got it in his hand and immediately sent it to Ye Zi'an.

"President, Madam went to the Seth Group for an interview, and met Miss Xia at the intersection downstairs. There was a little conflict between the two. Miss Xia was injured, and his wife was... pushed. I have sent the surveillance video of the intersection to your mailbox. Yes, you can look at the details."

Ye Zian opened the computer to log in to the mailbox, downloaded the video and clicked to play.

Jun's face is getting darker and darker, almost dripping with water.

No wonder Ling Qianmo said he pushed her, no wonder Assistant Lin's tone was so strange just now, is this so...

Forgive Ye Zi'an, who has always been graceful like a noble son, also couldn't help but explode in his heart. What the hell is the man in the navy blue suit on the screen, and where did it come out.

Pushing on the computer, Ye Zi'an strode to the bedroom door, banging on the door, "Shallow, open the door."

Ling Qianmo took a bath in the bathroom. He couldn't help but shake when he heard the loud knocking outside the door. Then he calmed down and fluttered slowly in the bathtub twice before lying on his stomach.

She said somehow that he would not listen, so it could only be consumed like this.

When he loses patience and gets bored, he should be able to let go.

There was a few intermittent knocks on the door, and then it fell silent.While Ling Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little bit disappointed.

It turned out that his patience was nothing more than that.

Just about to change a posture and continue lying down, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and the man Xin's long figure stood against the light, tall as a god.

Ling Qianmo trembled, only to remember that he didn't wear anything now, and he sank down quickly, very fortunate that he had taken the bubble bath, otherwise he would really have a glimpse of it.

"You go out, I'm taking a bath..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man turning around and closing the door, already undressing.

Ling Qianmo immediately put his hands on his chest and looked at him in horror, "What are you doing?"

"Let's soak together!" The man took off his clothes calmly, quickly, and took it off in twos or twos, and his long legs squeezed in.

The water in the bathtub immediately overflowed, and the entire bathroom floor was full of foam.

"Ye Zi'an, you..." Ling Qianmo was speechless, reaching for the bath towel on the shelf and preparing to go out.

Unexpectedly, just as he poked his hand out, the man grabbed his ankle and pulled it in his direction.

With a puff, the whole person fell into the water.

It happened that the man remembered clearly at this time that her injured arm could not get water, so he pulled her arm, and lifted the person up by the way, and put his arms in his arms.

Ling Qianmo choked a little bit of water, his eyes were sore and painful, and some water was poured in his nose, and tears were so uncomfortable.

The man pulled a towel and gently wiped off the foam and water stains on her face, but found that the more he wiped it, the heart became soft and a puddle of water. He couldn’t help but hug her again. I'm not angry anymore. I know what happened in the morning, that person is not me. I was discussing business with others in the morning, how could I appear there as a clone."

Distressed and amusingly wiped her tears, hearing the words softly, "It's just a misunderstanding. If you called me at that time, you would know what the truth is, and how could there be so many tears."

"Not you?" The aggrieved, crying red eyes looked at him in surprise.

not him?But that height and body shape, and that kind of aura, and the clothes he wears...

It's obviously him!

Seeing that she didn’t believe it, the man’s eyes darkened. God knows that he has his arms around her waist, especially when she knows that she doesn’t have a fig leaf under her body, and yet she can’t help but explain how difficult it is to explain first, but this woman still doesn’t believe it. .

What a grinning little fairy!

"The most important thing between husband and wife is trust. You just don't believe your husband like this?" Ye Zi'an frowned, but he said softly, "I can give you the other party's business card. If you don't believe it, you can call and ask."

What can I ask, who is he, who dares to offend him.

She witnessed him kissing Xia Xueying fiercely in front of the clubhouse, and he came to talk to her about trust.

Ling Qianmo blinked, then blinked again, wanted to laugh, but held back.

"Okay, I believe you." Whatever he said, since he dared to ask her to verify, naturally there are a hundred ways to make everything he said become true, "I'm tired and want to sleep."

"Okay, I'll take you out."

Ling Qianmo shook his head, "You can sleep in the guest room tonight, I don't want to see you temporarily."

"Ling Qianmo..." There was already a bit of gritted teeth.

"Thinking that you pushed me away for her, I can't forgive me so quickly." After a pause, he added, "Even if that person is not you, but I have preconceived him as you. There is a shadow in my heart. , Since you want to coax me, can't you meet my little request?!"

What is this small request?!

Ye Zi'an is sure that she must have noticed the changes in his body before taking this as an example.

This woman pinched his weakness.

"Okay, I'll take you out." Although gritted his teeth, he still compromised.

After being rinsed and wiped clean, he took it out and put it on the bed. Ling Qianmo waved his hand, "Okay, I'm going to sleep, you can go."

After all, he fell down, flopped twice on the soft mattress, found a comfortable position, "turn off the lights when you go out, and close the door by the way."

Even if this woman sleeps in a separate room with him, he is still so confident.

Does he spoil her too much?!

With such a lawless look, how could he think she was a nice little bun at the beginning.

***

Early the next morning, Ling Qianmo was woken up by the alarm clock, reflecting that it took a long time to remember that she agreed to go to work at Seth Group today.

I stretched my waist and tried to sit up, only to find that an extra arm appeared on my waist.

Turning his head, he saw the man's handsome and gentle sleeping face.

I have to say that the way Ye Zi'an fell asleep was really pleasing to the eye.

But... shouldn't this man lie on the bed in the guest room? How could he sleep here?!

I don't know if it was awakened by her actions or by the alarm clock. The man's deep obsidian eyes slowly opened, and a pair of her bulging big eyes smiled, "Good morning, Mrs. Ye." "

"Explanation!" She put her hands around her chest, staring at the man's face with a faint smile, somewhat pleasing to the taste.

The man straightened up and leaned over, and kissed her lips unexpectedly, "Who knows, it may be that it has become a habit to sleep here and sleepwalking in the middle of the night has to come back in order to be at ease."

Ling Qianmo copied the pillow next to him and smashed it over. He lied to ghosts like this?!