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 Xiang Heng chased out, he heard Ling Qianmo say this to the man in the sun outside with his back behind his back.

Because Ling Qianmo was facing him, he couldn't see the expression on her face, but the man standing in the sun's frowning eyebrows and the cool mocking of the corners of his lips, he could see clearly.

The hand hanging to his side tightened sharply, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely, his anger almost jumped out, he stepped forward and grabbed Ling Qianmo's hand and asked sharply, "Ling Qianmo, do you have to do this to be satisfied? !"

For?Oh, which eye did he see her doing?

The corners of Ling Qianmo’s lips raised his usual international standard smile, and his delicate chin lifted slightly, “I’ll introduce to Mr. Xiang. That is my fiance, Mr. Ye Zi’an. Mr. Xiang, pull me in front of my fiance. Tugging, is it really good?"

After finishing speaking, he pulled his hand back, stepped on high heels and walked to Ye Zi'an, standing with his arm curled around his lips.

Xiang Heng only felt that the anger in his chest was about to explode!

Damn, what he does will chase it out uneasy.

Ye Zi'an stood there, bowed his head slightly, his gaze fell on the woman's small hand holding his arm, and his thin sexy lips made a smile.

She stretched out her big palm, pulled her fingers down in her staring look, and then... her fingers clasped tightly.

"Mr. Xiang, Jiu Yang!" The words Jiu Yang, rubbing his lips and teeth, were spit out, clearly with profound meaning.

Xiang Heng looked at the two interlocking hands, Jun had no expression on his face, and the ice in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Ling Qianmo glanced at Xiang Heng, unable to distinguish the emotions in his heart.

It was clear that they had just broken up for more than a week, but she suddenly felt as if she was in her previous life, and she couldn't remember where the eight years of deep affection came from.

"How long have you... been together?" He looked at her face, not as gentle and well-behaved as before, so cold that he could not see the slightest emotion, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Ling Qianmo lowered his eyebrows, did not answer, but did not look at him again.

Between them, it is no longer possible to say these relationships.

On the contrary, Ye Zian on the side stretched out her hand to pick her chin, kissed her lips slowly in the woman's wide apricot eyes, and took a light peck, "Soon, just ten days!"

Xiang Hengxin's head shook, his fingers tightened again.

Ten days, it happened to be the time when they broke up.So, as soon as she separated from him, she couldn't wait to climb onto another man.

Fortunately, he has always felt guilty, thinking that she would not want to live.

Xiang Heng frowned and wanted to say something, but saw Ling Qianmo tugging at the man's sleeve, and said softly, "Zi'an, let's go."

Zi'an, such an intimate name, seemed like an arrow, right in the center of Xiang Xingxin's mouth.

There was a sharp high-heeled sound behind him, from far to near, and finally stopped beside him.

The woman's eyebrows were slightly furrowed like distant mountains, watching the two people who were moving away with her fingers clasped together, biting her lip and asking softly, "Xiang Heng, they are..."

"It's okay, go home!" Xiang Heng turned around, and quickly stepped into the elevator without even looking at her.

Xia Xueying stared fiercely at the two people who left, her eyes quenched with poison.

Now that she has returned, Xiang Heng must be hers.Anyone who wants to stop her footsteps is her enemy!

The man took out his hand until he got out of the unit building and walked to the parking place to stop.

In the sun, a man's facial features are clearly distinguished, so delicate that one feels ashamed.His eyelashes drooped, cutting out mysterious shadows in the light.A straight and upright spine, bright and dazzling eyes staring at her condescendingly, the smile with thin lips is specious, with a faint mockery, "Is it enough?"

"The first time I said I was responsible for marrying you, you didn't nod. I still admire you a little bit. I thought you could always be like this. But now that I was repeatedly humiliated by my ex-boyfriend, I finally remembered Come to beg me dingy, Ling Qianmo, you are really boring."

He squeezed her chin, forced her to look at him, and saw the mist under her eyes clearly. He couldn't help but strengthened his fingers, "What do you think I am Ye Zi'an? I am embarrassed to give you the fig leaf on your face. ?"

Ye Zi'an was very angry, he was even angry.

From childhood to adulthood, he asked himself that he had never been so frustrated before, even the one who was at the beginning was behaved and submissive.There was never a woman who didn't know good or bad as Ling Qianmo.

He rushed to be responsible for her disdain, but turned his head and used him as a tool to stimulate her ex-boyfriend.

He could be used as a gun casually by Young Master Ye Da?

Was he too conniving to her these days that made her be so unscrupulous.

Feeling Ye Zi'an's anger, Ling Qianmo smiled coldly, stepped back and pulled the distance between the two, "Why, my performance makes Mr. Ye feel that the price has fallen?" The delicate brows were lifted into a mocking look, "That's right, Mr. Ye Just pat the ass and leave, so that I don’t have to guard against being followed all day long."

He follows her!He actually followed her!Why does he follow her?!Who is he, dare to do this!

"Mr. Ye said that he would marry me if he wanted to marry me. When he entangled in disregard of my objections and wishes, didn't he think that there would be such a day." Catch up with the gun, why didn't she use it," Moreover, you are not a fig leaf that I can hide on my face, because...you can't hide my shame at all."

The pitch-black apricot eyes and the bright black eyes met, no one would show weakness!

A smart and powerful woman, she is really uninteresting and not cute!

Ye Zi'an gritted his teeth and cleaved his hand to pull the aggressive woman in front of him into his arms. The big palm grabbed her small hand, and slashed her fingers firmly, revealing a few dazzling blood stains in the white palm, "Ling Qianmo, don't do it. you will die?"

This is the second time he scolded her like that.

I don't know if the angry brain is a little awkward, Ling Qianmo felt that he heard distress from his tone.

How could this man who was still scornful and stern at her just now feels sorry for her.

She may be really crazy!

The warm fingertips stroked the scar on her palm, and Ling Qianmo was still shaking with the gentle movement.

Ye Zi'an raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "I thought you didn't know it hurts!"

Ling Qianmo found that he couldn't understand the man in front of him, his temper was so unpredictable, there was no trace of it.

It's like now, a second ago, I was so angry that I couldn't just part ways with her.Then he turned his head, and seemed to be suddenly interested, and smiled at her with a low eyebrow.

"Ye Zi'an, what do you want?" She was speechless, consciously not the opponent of the man in front of her, she was extremely depressed.

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled, turning all beings upside down, "Isn't he saying that he wants to marry me?"