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 man's eyes darkened in an instant, his eyes narrowed dangerously, "You said Ling Liangsheng sold her to Zhang Tiancheng?"

In Wancheng, who didn't know that Zhang of Huaiming Trading was always a hungry ghost, and which of the female secretaries around him had never slept with him.Adding up his lovers, they are almost forming a strengthened platoon.Most importantly, he is already an old man in his forties and fifty years old.

"Yes, it is said that he tricked Ling Qianmo into the hotel, and Zhang Tiancheng broke in that night, but was kicked by Ling Qianmo and escaped. After that, Ling Qianmo and Ling Liangsheng broke completely. If it weren't because of Mr. Ling It is estimated that she will not return to Ling's house."

"Then the old man didn't stop it?"

"Ling Liangsheng didn't know the old man's hands and feet. Afterwards, the old man knew that he was so angry that he broke off his father-son relationship with him. It is said that Ling's heart disease also deteriorated after that incident.

Ye Zi'an slowly tightened her fingers while pinching the phone. No wonder she hated Ling Liangsheng.

At first they thought that Ling Liangsheng had never treated her kindly just because of blood.

It now appears that, apart from the shadow of childhood, Ling Liangsheng has actually done such a brutal thing.

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When Ling Qianmo woke up, the bedroom was very dark, the curtains were not drawn, and the dim street lights projected in from the glass windows.

The room was very quiet, and there was no one but her.

She lay down for a while, suddenly remembered something, and immediately turned over and sat up, and yelled hesitantly, "Ye Zi'an..."

"Huh?" There was a response from the living room outside the door, and then the straight figure of the man appeared at the door of the bedroom. He was wearing an apron and turned on the light. His eyebrows were smudged by the orange crystal light. ?are you hungry?"

Ling Qianmo rubbed his forehead, reached out and took the phone on the bedside table to check the time. At nine o'clock in the evening, "Why is it so late? Didn't you say you are going to the airport to pick up Grandpa? Why don't you wake me up? Grandpa, is it already home? Is he resting now?"

"Mrs. Ye, come first, come later." Ye Zi'an leaned against the door, looking at her with his arms around his chest, "It seems...Is it the question I asked first?!"

What did you ask?Ask her if she is hungry?

Ling Qianmo was speechless. Isn't the things she asked just now more important than this?!

But she still nodded in compromise, "I'm hungry, but..."

"Get up and take a shower first, and dinner will be ready soon." The man smiled with satisfaction and turned to leave.

What about her problem?!

Half an hour later, at the table, Ling Qianmo looked at the fragrant noodles, but did not move his chopsticks, but blinked at Ye Zi'an.

The latter lifted his thin lips with a smile, "If I don't answer, you won't eat it?"

"Or, let's go see Grandpa tomorrow morning." It's a rare occasion for an old man to come, and it's rude not to pick him up.

"The plane was changed, and I won't say until noon tomorrow."

Ling Qianmo looked at him suspiciously, "Really? Why do you want to change the contract?"

It's definitely not the weather. Could it be that something happened?

Ye Zi'an glanced at her, then smiled ambiguously, "Because his granddaughter-in-law couldn't get up because of me, so I can't meet him in person."

"You..." Ling Qianmo almost squirted out a mouthful of noodles, regretting that he just took a mouthful to please him, how could he say such pornographic words anytime, anywhere, regardless of occasion.

"How am I..." Ye Zi'an couldn't be more innocent, "Isn't what I said is the truth?"

Ling Qianmo glanced at him, stopped talking, poked the noodles in the bowl angrily, as if it were Ye Zi'an's handsome face.

Ye Zi'an had a very good appetite. After eating a bowl of noodles in twos or twos, "Why, no appetite?"

Let him try to be so ridiculed to see if he can have an appetite.

"Okay, hurry up and eat. If you are not sleepy after eating, pack it. We will pick up Grandpa tomorrow and move in together."

Ling Qianmo, "..."

Can she say that she actually doesn't want to move at all?!

After eating, Ye Zi'an went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Ling Qianmo swayed into the bedroom and began to pack clothes and daily necessities. The huge suitcases were placed at his feet, and they were placed in them bit by bit, frowning and thinking about how to maximize Use of space.

The man came back from the kitchen after packing up and picked her up from the ground with his arms around her waist.

Ling Qianmo screamed, "Don't you let me pack things? What are you doing?"

The man pinched her waist and pressed the person into the mattress, a pair of black eyes sinking on her face, and some hot breath sprayed on her face, hot and frightening.

Ling Qianmo grabbed his arm, her voice flustered, "Ye Zi'an, stop making trouble, not just...I haven't recovered yet, I don't want to..."

"I haven't said anything yet, and I haven't done anything." The man seemed to smile, his tongue slowly licked on his thin lips, sexy and evil, "Qian Qian, what don't you want?"

She doesn't want anything!

She looked at his face and said seriously, "No matter what you want to do or what you want to say, I don't want to."

"Qian Qian, I just want to ask you about Grandpa Jie, have you ever called?"

Ling Qianmo looked at him unexpectedly, "It doesn't mean that I still need to call in the morning... You mean my grandfather?!"

"Our grandfather." The man emphasized.

Okay, my grandfather.

Ling Qianmo struggled a bit, pushed him away and sat up by himself, "No, grandpa is not in good health, so don't worry."

The man's eyebrows frowned, and he glanced at her a moment later, "Okay, it's up to you."

"Well, I will continue to clean up, you go take a shower first."

"No, I'll go to the study to do some business."

Ling Qianmo's feet just fell to the floor, and he raised his eyes to look at him, "Are you angry?"

"Ok?"

The woman pinched her fingertips, her usual tense posture, and quietly defended, "I don't want Grandpa to come over, but it's really too much trouble. I'm worried that Grandpa's body will be overwhelmed. After all, he is too old. ..."

Having said that, she felt that she couldn't go on.

Grandpa Ye is also very old, and Ye Zi'an promised to pick him up in person, so he will naturally take care of everything.

With that man's careful and consistent style, he would probably bring a whole medical team with him.

In fact, they all knew each other, she just didn't want to.

The man smiled and touched her head, "It doesn't matter, you decide." After finishing speaking, he hugged her again, "You are right, he is not in good health. The long journey does have an impact."

Ling Qianmo raised his head to look at his perfect chin. The lines were somewhat indifferent, but not tight. He should be really not angry, so he grabbed his shirt on his chest, "If... Wancheng see Grandpa, OK?"

If, then they are still together and not separated!

PS: In the afternoon, several seniors from the web festival made an appointment together, so the third chapter was a bit late.There is another chapter, it is estimated to be put up in the early morning.