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!When they returned home, the two people had large and small bags in their hands, which looked like they had swept the supermarket.

Most of them were in Ye Zi'an's hands, and Ling Qianmo only carried a small bag, and there were not many things in it.

Ye Lao and Ling Lao heard the voice coming down from upstairs. They didn't know what they were talking about. They smiled and saw their kind and gentle greeting, "Momo is back."

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, I kept you waiting for a long time. I'm going to cook now, and you guys will wait a little longer." He said he took the bag and went into the kitchen.

Ye Zi'an went in with him, "I'll help her."

Simple home cooking, there is not enough time to cook the soup, Ling Qianmo can only make a simple vegetable soup, but after serving it, it looks very hearty.

After eating, the two old men went to the study to play chess. Ling Qianmo went back to the room to take a bath. After washing the dishes, he saw the man sitting on the bed with a book in his hand, and a pair of golden silk rims on his face. His eyes obscure the sharp eyes, and they look extraordinarily gentle.

Seeing her coming out, the man put down the book and waved at her, Ling Qianmo walked over, he reached out and took her waist to take the person to his arms, took the kerchief in her hand and wiped her wet long hair.

After wiping, he was about to get up to get the hair dryer, but the woman pulled it back by the corner of her clothes, "Just so, it's not good for your hair to blow frequently."

"It's cold, don't blow dry and turn your head back to catch a cold." There was no expression on the man's handsome face, but his chin was slightly tightened, and he was a little unhappy.

"There is heating in the bedroom, if you dry it a bit, nothing will happen." Ling Qianmo pursed her lips, watching the man open the closet and take a clean towel, and then sit next to her and wipe her hair again.

There was silence in the bedroom for a while, Ling Qianmo turned his head to look at his still handsome face, and said softly, "You seem unhappy? Is something wrong?"

"Nothing, I've been busy these days." Ye Zi'an put his chin on her shoulder, wrapped her waist with one hand, and wiped her hair with the other. "Grandpa booked a flight ticket for tomorrow morning, and I have arranged a professional medical team. you do not need to worry."

Ling Qianmo looked at him and pursed her lips, "Ye Zi'an, are you angry?"

"Huh?" The man put down the towel in his hand, and combed her long hair with his distinct fingers.

"I had a temper with you that day because of Grandpa's going to leave. During this period of time..." During this period of time, I was busy with the press conference, and I couldn't talk to him properly. Even... such things are rare recently. do.

She knows that if a man doesn't do it for a period of time, he will be very depressed and feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Seeing the slightly pink eartips, Ye Zi'an instantly understood her content after "this period of time" and couldn't help but smile, "If I said yes, what would you do?"

His black and white eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at him quietly and said, "Grandpa and the others are still here, wait and wait for them to leave, OK?"

Although the soundproofing effect of the villa is very good, she feels a little awkward to think that there are two elderly people there and they still have to do that kind of thing.

"Qian Qian, are you... shy?" The man's finger raised her chin. "However, this is very cute."

The face that was originally pale pink turned red, almost bleeding.

This man, how did you say such embarrassing words with a blank face.

Ling Qianmo looked into his eyes, "Ye Zi'an, do you like me?"

Without waiting for him to answer, he added, "I like it, otherwise I won't even file for a divorce, and you still haunt me."

"Why, I just want to let you go?" The man's chin rubbed against her shoulders, his thin lips pressed against her ears, and he shuddered.

Ling Qianmo shook his head, "I don't want to, no woman wants to make herself a second marriage and lose the price." Fingers touched his handsome eyebrows, "But what can I do, let me live by a man who doesn't love me. I feel sad when I think about it."

Ye Zi'an looked at her solemnly, because of her movements, her voice was muted, "Well, that's true of what you said. So, if I can fall in love with you, we won't get a divorce?"

"You can think about it." The white finger nodded on his chin, and the woman said seriously.

"Well, give me a while."

Ling Qianmo tilted her head, combed her long hair with her fingers, reached out and took the towel and began to fold, "Okay!"

After their wedding was moved to three months, then these three months should be given to her and give each other a chance.

***

Early in the morning, as soon as he arrived at the company, Ling Qianmo saw an unexpected guest in the office.

Uninvited guests are also somewhat inaccurate, after all, they are all in the same company, and they are not seen when they look up.

It's just that she still feels strange that this should be the first time Xia Xueying has come to her office when she has been in the company for so long.

"Is something wrong with me?" Putting down the bag and sitting on the chair, Ling Qianmo looked up at the woman with delicate makeup.

Xia Xueying is beautiful, with soft and classical features, long black hair straight down her waist, and the tails of her eyes slightly upturned. She is obviously charming, but she looks special because of her pure and clear eyes.

In addition, she knows how to highlight her beauty and is better at controlling people's hearts, especially men.

Her light and breezy look obviously annoyed Xia Xueying, and slammed a document on the table with a bang, "I have always been responsible for orders from Zhuoyue. Why did you suddenly switch to Xiaomi?"

"Excellence is mainly aimed at young customers. Xiaomi's design style is brighter and more beautiful than yours, and naturally more suitable than you." Ling Qianmo's attitude is business-oriented.

Xia Xueying sneered, “It’s the customer, not you, whether it’s appropriate or not. Do you really think that Xiaomi can satisfy customers more than me, or is it just because of the relationship between me and Ye Zi'an that you deliberately targeted me? "

"The relationship between you, even if there is anything between you, it is the same as before. Now I am Mrs. Ye. If I want to target you, I can kick you out of Seth directly, and you will arrive early in the morning. Come and slap the table in front of me?!"

Is there something wrong with her brain circuit?

Xia Xueying was not annoyed by being so ridiculed, but looked at Ling Qianmo and smiled.

The narrow eyes evoke a thrilling fox charm, which is different from her usual pure and weak.

She glanced at Ling Qianmo almost proudly, then smiled and said, "Do you know where I live now?"

"Where do you live, does it have anything to do with me?"

"183 Haide Road, Hongfengyuan Community. Building B13, Unit 2, 1604."

Ling Qianmo's pupils trembled and did not speak, because she felt that this was not enough to make Xia Xueying so proud in front of her.

"Xiang Heng probably didn't tell you, who did you sell your house to?!"