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!Ling Qianmo was stunned for a moment. The two of them seemed to have not seen each other for a long time.He glanced over the porridge bowl in his hand and nodded politely, "Morning."

"You want to go out?" Ye Zi'an's expression turned gloomy for a moment, looking at her dress, "Your company is already short of people, so you are not willing to let go of the squeezed labor force on Saturdays and Sundays?"

Should he consider buying this company, lest he wants to meet his future wife so difficult?

Ling Qianmo didn't understand where his anger came from, nor did he understand why his inexplicable guilty conscience came from, "It's not going to the company, my friend has something to find me."

"Who? Men's and women's?" The stern look, like a husband who is guarding against his death and afraid that his wife will go out of the wall.

After being thundered by his own thoughts, Ling Qianmo glanced at the time on his watch and hurriedly said, "I'm leaving now, bye."

"Stop," Ye Zi'an snorted coldly, grabbed her arm, and passed the steaming porridge in his hand, "Stop breakfast, drink this."

The small bowl of blue and white porcelain contains half a bowl of shredded chicken porridge with shiitake mushrooms. The fragrance of shiitake mushrooms and the mellowness of the chicken are superimposed together, which makes the index finger move.

Ling Qianmo was a little startled, looking at the soft and fragrant shredded chicken porridge in front of him, he suddenly felt a little warm in his eyes, and hung his head to cover up, "Is this for me?"

No one has ever prepared a bowl of hot porridge for her so carefully in the morning.

"I don't have the habit of eating breakfast in the corridor!" Ye Zi'an explained stiffly.

Ling Qianmo bit her lip, reached out to take the porridge bowl, dug a spoonful and put it in her mouth, the next second she was scalded with tears, "hiss..."

"Ling Qianmo, are you stupid?" How can such a stupid woman drink a porridge and don't know if she has to blow it first?Still, she was so anxious for time, just to see that person earlier.

After being scalded, his eyes were so painful that there was a cloud of mist, and he looked at him pitifully, "Can you put the porridge in your house first and drink it when I come back?"

It shouldn't be too long for Xiang Heng to find her, he couldn't bear to let Xia Xueying misunderstand.

Her face was dull and deep because of the guess in her heart, but she was pleased by her expression, and her lips were slightly bent, "That's it!"

"Goodbye!" Without any hesitation, Ling Qianmo stuffed him the porridge bowl, turned and left, and quickly entered the elevator.

In the corridor, the smile on the corner of the man's lips was replaced by a dark and obscure face. He took out his cell phone and dialed a call, "Follow Ling Qianmo, I want to know where she is going and what is she doing?"

This woman, never noticed that he is not here these days!

This kind of feeling that has never been taken seriously makes Ye Zi'an feel uncomfortable.Especially when it was easy to see, the woman went out in a hurry and refused to finish the porridge he had cooked by himself.

The road from her home to Xiang Heng's home is the place where she has traveled the most in the entire Spring City. She even remembers how many scenery there are along the way.

Parked the car in the temporary parking space downstairs, Ling Qianmo opened the door, put a pergola with his hand in front of his forehead, raised his head, and looked at the familiar location, feeling like a world away.

It seemed that only overnight, there was a vast ocean between her and Xiang Heng.

Somewhat dazedly, he went upstairs, stood outside Xiang Heng's house, and rang the doorbell.

The doorbell rang only once and was pushed aside from inside.The man wore a white home clothes, his eyes were warm and cool as he looked at her, and his handsome face was as cold as ever. Xin's long body was slightly sideways, allowing the entrance and exit to send out a silent invitation.

Ling Qianmo felt that there was no need to go in, and there was something he couldn't talk about on the phone, face to face, he should be able to say clearly.But Xiang Heng just stood there without speaking, just looking at her.

No way, the confrontation between the two, she has always been the first to lose.Ling Qianmo frowned, with a faint smile on his face, "Is there anything you asked me to come?"

In the past, she always wished to leave her traces in her own home, and couldn't wait to settle in his life.

But now, he is so reluctant to even enter his house.

"Come in!" Xiang Heng stretched out and pulled her, but the woman dodges lightly and swiftly, with a faint smile on his face, "It doesn't matter, here..."

"Come in!" The man looked at her eyes and became sharp, frowning, squeezing out two words.

She felt that she really didn't need to, because the things like not getting in the door would make him unhappy.Although they are not good to get together, let alone scattered.

Ling Qianmo bit her lip, brushed past the man, and entered the door.

Xiang Heng closed the door and walked past her to the living room.

"You asked me to come, what the hell is it?" She came in obediently, he should have said it.

The man's body stiffened into an angry posture, suddenly turned around, his black eyes looked straight into her eyes, "My family makes you so unwelcome?"

"..." Didn't he say, let her disappear forever in front of him?!

Seeing her not speaking, Xiang Heng squinted her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and sneered at the corners of her lips, "How many days have passed since Chengshi Zhang's birthday, where did you put the gifts you prepared?"

"You asked me to come because of this?" A slightly helpless voice, with a sense of inexplicable humiliation.

She truly loved him for eight years and always wanted to do everything possible for him.She works as an administrator, so she has surveyed the data of those customers who have business relationships with him, figured out everyone's mood, and prepared gifts for each holiday in advance.In recent years, Xiang Heng has basically never worried about this kind of thing, and she has taken care of it all.

Xiang Zhengping looked at her, his deep eyes could not see emotion.

Take a deep breath and press down the sourness that is rising in my heart.She can't blame Xiang Heng for treating her as a nanny, because she made herself a nanny first.In order to love her, she gave up so many things, so much that she can't distinguish them.

Ling Qianmo smiled faintly, "The birthday gift given to Mr. Zhang is in the first row of cabinets on the left hand side of the study, the fifth one from right to left. Sorry, I did not explain this clearly. After I go back, I will sort these out and send them. Here you are, if you need it later, you can find it directly."

Is she handing over work with him?!

Xiang Heng burned an unknown fire in his heart!

"I will sort out the preferences of those clients and send them to you. You can give them to your secretary and let her do these things in the future." After a pause, he added, "Or, you can also ask Xueying to come. do."

Although she didn't think that Xiang Heng would be willing to let Xia Xueying do these things.

When she said this, Ling Qianmo kept her eyebrows drooping, her thick and curled eyelashes lightly covered her eyes, covering all emotions.

Xiang Heng's hand stretched out like a ghost, and his fingers fell on Ling Qianmo's face, and his lubricious skin was slightly cold.

His sudden movement made two people stunned at the same time.