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!"Could you not call me by such a disgusting name?" I'm almost 30, and it's really unbearable to shout double names.

If someone called him An'an, wouldn't he get goose bumps all over his body?

Ye Zi'an's lips have a sharp curvature, "Then what do you want me to call you? Mrs. Ye? Or fiancee?"

"Qian Mo!" Ling Qianmo said with a slap on the chopsticks on the table.

The man yelled in kindness, "Qian Mo."

It was obviously a normal way of calling, but when he shouted out in a low and charming voice, it made people blush and heartbeat.

She found that the influence of this man on her seemed to be more and more obvious, which was not a good phenomenon.

Ling Qianmo frowned somewhat tangledly, lowered his head and continued to eat noodles.

Who knows that a mouthful of noodles had just been fed into his mouth, and the man on the opposite side said Shi Shiran, "Qianmo, what kind of wedding do you want?"

"Puff..." A mouthful of face was completely sprayed out, spraying within a meter of her.

Ye Zi'an's dining table wasn't too wide, so although he responded extremely quickly and avoided, the noodle bowl in front of him was not spared.

The picturesque eyebrows were a bit tangled, "Ye Zi'an, you won't really want to marry me, will you?"

At that time, she really had a brainstorm. Hey, can he not get into the situation so quickly, and it’s not good to keep the irritable mood at the beginning?!

"Don't tell me that you intend to deny it," the man's face was gloomy and terribly for a moment, "Shallow, what can be said and what cannot be said, I think you should be very clear."

Ling Qianmo hugged her head in distress, of course she knew that she was already an adult, and naturally she should be responsible for what she said.

However, she was really just impulsive at the time, and it was obvious that she wanted to deny it.

Looking at the man's bottomless eyes, she felt that if she now bluntly admitted that she planned to deny the account, the man might burst out and do something she couldn't imagine.

Shrinking his neck, Ling Qianmo said vaguely, "That... I actually haven't prepared yet! After all, I don't know anything about you."

"What do you want to know, I must know everything." Ye Zi'an held his chin with both hands, looking serious.

Ling Qianmo, "..." Is this man's brain circuit different from normal people? What she said is already very straightforward. She doesn't believe that he really doesn't understand.

While struggling to explain to him, the phone in the bag suddenly thought.

Ling Qianmo was very grateful to the caller at this moment, and almost ran away on the sofa and opened the bag to answer the phone.

"Hey, Jenny, what's the matter?"

The company was renovating these days. During the weekend, the workers just rushed to work. Jenny was staring at the scene.

"Sister Ling, here are some material fees that you need to sign now, or else the finance won't give you funds."

"Okay, I'll come right away." Ling Qianmo said briskly, hung up the phone, picked up the bag and turned around and left.

Turning his head, he met the man's meaningful gaze, and suddenly felt a guilty conscience with a dry throat.

Is she too obvious, "There is something wrong with the company, I have to go there. Thank you for your face."

"Really something is wrong with the company?" How did he feel that she was just trying to avoid it.

Ling Qianmo smiled very sincerely, "Our company is renovating recently, and we are waiting for me to sign to get the money to buy materials, so... eh, what are you doing?

Someone pushed aside the noodle bowl and stood up and walked to the entrance to change shoes. Hearing this, he raised his head and said sincerely, "Your car is downstairs at Xiang Heng's house. Are you planning to walk there?"

"I actually..." You can take a taxi!

But someone obviously didn't want to give her a chance to refuse, so he opened the door and went out to press the elevator.

Ling Qianmo looked at the wide open door, blinked, blinked again...

She could almost imagine how gossip she would be when Jenny saw her and Ye Zi'an appear together.

Sure enough, the two arrived at the company downstairs. Jenny had already stood by the driveway downstairs with the receipt that required her signature. She saw Ye Zi'an driving while her manager was sitting in the co-pilot. Her eyes brightened like two hundred. The light bulb of Watt flashed Ling Qianmo's panic.

"Hehehehe, I'm really sorry to interrupt your date." Jenny leaned forward with a smile, and passed the receipt through the rolled down car window. "Sister Ling, don't plan to introduce it?"

Ling Qianmo buried her head in signing and introduced a fart. If possible, she really hopes to pass Ye Zi'an an invisible cloak.

On the contrary, the man next to him holding the steering wheel in both hands reached out very gentlemanly, "Ye Zi'an, your manager's fiance."

The pen in his hand shook heavily, and the last stroke of the Mo character turned a bend and twisted into a strange arc.

Ling Qianmo gave him a fierce look, and then wanted to explain, she had already seen Jenny reach out to grab Ye Zi'an's big hand, and shouted, "Brother-in-law..."

Ling Qianmo, "..."

Can she not yell so melodiously and eloquently that she wants to talk and stop!

"Hurry up and find the financial appropriation to buy materials," Ling Qianmo threw the signed receipt to Jenny, then turned to look at a man who was obviously in a good mood and said viciously, "Drive!"

Ye Zi'an glanced at the obviously shy little woman, and started the car graciously.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Jenny also smiled and waved the receipts at them, and did a cheering up.

The man smiled softly, and turned his eyes to the gloomy woman beside him, "Your colleague... is very cute!"

"Lovely, go marry her!"

Ye Zi'an couldn't help but smiled lowly, "Shallow," he called her in a soft and deceptive tone, "Are you jealous?!"

"I said, don't call me by that disgusting name." The woman was angry. After she was angry, she realized that the key point was wrong, so she said viciously, "Which one of your eyes saw me jealous, go crazy!"

She is jealous, ha, what a joke, why should she be jealous for a stranger.She cares who he wants to shake hands with, who he wants to smile at, and what it has to do with her.

She was obviously angry because he claimed to be her fiancé in front of her colleagues.

"Actually, I really like to see you jealous!"

This sentence fell in her ears, like a huge tearing force, grabbing her proud self-control, and tore it to pieces.

"Ye Zi'an!" She called his name angrily, "The delusion anytime, anywhere is a disease, get cured as soon as possible!"

However, the man was not angry, his bright black eyes stared at her for a while, and he burst out laughing.

The anger in her heart disappeared inexplicably under his laughter, and a trace of shame filled her heart.

Ling Qianmo bit her lip and began to reflect, where did her shortness of breath come from?!