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!The place to eat is randomly chosen, a Chinese restaurant that looks pretty good.

After ordering food, Ling Qianmo got up and went to the bathroom.

She is wearing a red stand-collar shirt with black wide-leg suit pants today, and a light gray woolen coat outside.

The weather is approaching winter, and the wind is mixed with chill outside.

Her long hair was draped softly on her shoulders, and when she bent over to wash her hands, the ends of her hair fell down, covering half of her face.

After washing and wiping his hands, Ling Qianmo couldn't help sighing when looking at the delicate facial features in the mirror but the tired eyebrows.

This kind of imaginary and frustrated snake, I don't know how long it will last.

I was about to turn around when I suddenly heard footsteps.

The sound of high heels is very crisp, and the rhythm of the rhythm reveals an aggressive taste.

Ling Qianmo looked at the woman from far and near in the mirror, there was a looming white gauze between the bangs scattered on his forehead.

In the end, I love beauty. In order to cover the flaw, I cut my bangs.

The fluffy air bangs, coupled with black straight hair, hanging shoulders, look very weak and pitiful.

Ling Qianmo was expressionless. If he could, he didn't even want to give her a look, but said in an unusually cold voice, "Looking for me?"

If possible, she didn't want to say a word to her.

Xia Xueying looked at her distinctly indifferent face, indifferent and alienated, and couldn't help but burst into anger in her heart, "Why, take my position and feel like you have no face to see me?!"

Relying on the relationship between men, she was the one who took the position of others, so why did she put on a bad face.

Ling Qianmo raised his eyes and glanced at her faintly when he heard the words. The profound glance directly pierced Xia Xueying's nerves. He clasped her wrist and forcibly prevented her from leaving. The sharp voice almost made her Pierced people's eardrums, "Ling Qianmo, are you very proud now?!"

"Proud?!" What is she proud of. "If you mean the position of design director, then I am quite proud."

She doesn't have any qualifications, and it's difficult to be a design assistant. Now she has become a director directly. With such a high starting point, she can't be surprised.

Xia Xueying gritted her teeth fiercely. This is clearly not what she wanted to say, "You hate me for coming back without keeping my promise, so you deliberately use Ye Zi'an's hand to retaliate against me, right?"

"Heh..." Ling Qianmo chuckled unclearly. Will her brain be too open, "Even if it is, so what?"

"You already have Ye Zi'an now, and I broke up with Xiang Heng too, you..." Suddenly he was thinking of something, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "Couldn't you be with Ye Zian, Is it to stimulate Xiang Heng?"

Ling Qianmo smiled, she felt that Xia Xueying's brain was too big to recover.

Staying with this kind of person for a second is a waste of life.

Throwing away her hand and stepping out of the bathroom, he saw the man leaning on the corridor wall with his legs bent.

He frowned, wondering how much he heard in the conversation just now, and if he would misunderstand him.

Well, didn't she want to leave him? It would be a good thing if she really misunderstood.

"Why are you here?" asked indifferently, without showing guilty conscience.

The man's posture was lazy, but the look in her eyes was a little gloomy. Only for a moment, he returned to his indifference. "I thought you were lost. The last bathroom took so long."

"Oh, there are more people."

The meal has already passed, so I only sit at two or three tables sporadically in the restaurant, which can be seen at a glance.

Her thin lips curled up slightly, this woman, now even looking for excuses to perfuse her, is getting more and more unwilling.

"Well, eat first." But the man didn't reveal it either.

They knew it well, but they didn't take the initiative to pierce the window paper.

On the way home after dinner, the woman leaned back in her chair, her eyes closed.Long black hair fell down, covering half of her face, looking really exhausted.

But Ye Zi'an knew that she just didn't want to talk to him.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit embarrassing, and in the end the man broke it out first, "Tomorrow morning, Grandpa's plane is coming to Spring City. You accompany me to pick it up."

"Why did your grandfather come here suddenly? Is something wrong?" The woman's eyes opened suddenly, with a little surprise.

The man's face became gloomy quickly, he grasped the steering wheel's fingers slightly hard, and looked at her indifferently, "It will be our wedding in a few days, haven't you forgotten it?!"

wedding?!

She really forgot!

This is the first time she has heard this term since the bachelor party on that rainy night.

It seems like a world away!

Ling Qianmo lowered his eyes, covering up the emotions under his eyes, "So, did your grandfather come here because of this?"

She thought that their wedding would never be held.

"Ling Qianmo!" The three words gritted his teeth, he could hear a distinct displeasure.

The woman opened her eyes, looked at his dark face because of anger, and blinked, "What's the matter?"

One bite of "your grandpa" and asked him what's wrong?!

With such an unfamiliar name, she really spared no effort to draw a line from him.

There was an obvious suppressed anger on the man's face. Ling Qianmo thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized the crux of the problem, and pinched his fingertips a little awkwardly. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Where did Grandpa live? Stay in a hotel or at home?"

Only then did the man's face ease slightly, his eyes passed over her pinched fingertips, and he couldn't help frowning.

Reached out and held her hand in the palm of his hand, forcibly separated and clasped his fingers, "I bought a new house, which has been renovated for some time, and we will move in together tomorrow."

Ling Qianmo looked down, feeling a little restless, as if some depressed mood was about to emerge.

He bought the house again, and has been planning and preparing the wedding, but she just wanted to leave quickly...

The man looked sideways at her with a visibly lost look, and couldn't help squeezing her fingers hard, "What's the matter? Living with Grandpa, unhappy?"

"No." Grandpa Ye liked her very much, and she also respected this old man who was as kind and kind as Grandpa.

"Well, that's good." Ye Zi'an held the steering wheel in one hand, so he was more focused than before. "If you miss Grandpa too, I can send someone to pick him up and live with him for a while."

"Can you?" The woman had energy in an instant, her eyes brightened, but only for a moment, the light gradually died down, "Forget it, grandpa is not in good health, tossing back and forth, I'm afraid his old man's body can't hold it."

Ye Zi'an glanced at her lost face, her thin lips hooked slightly, "Then I will pick it up personally, and make sure that Grandpa won't get tired."

PS: Yesterday we had a thunderstorm, and there was a power outage, and the internet could not be used to update, so today we will update yesterday's volume together.Sorry, I am really sorry for making everyone wait for a day for nothing.