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's voice blended with the evening breeze, and his gentle tone was full of mockery.Every word was a sharp steel needle, which pierced Xia Xueying's body completely.

Xia Xueying's face changed slightly because of her words.

"Momo, do you really hate me so much?" Xia Xueying stared at the expression on Ling Qianmo's face, "Is it because I came back without permission regardless of our promise? Or because I know you like Xiang Heng, But still promised his confession to be with him?"

Before obviously, they were good friends who talked about everything.She shared everything with her, even the shy secret crush, she was the first to let her know.

"I'm sorry, I naturally hate the white lotus function, and even hate all the loving couples who sprinkle dog food to single dogs." Ling Qianmo smiled faintly, "My mental realm may not be as high as you think, so you all With so many things that keep me out of sight, how can I still see you?"

After that, she never looked at Xia Xueying again. She lifted her foot and walked past her. When she left, a word fluttered on her body, "Xia Xueying, I wanted to go out alive, but now I will come back alive, you It really makes me feel shameless."

Behind her, the woman's hands were squeezed tightly, her nails pinched into her palms.

After a long time, the smile on his lips was already cold.Xia Xueying put her hand into her bag and took out a voice recorder, her eyes became even more cold.

Ling Qianmo, you forced me.

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Her car is restricted today, and because she deliberately avoided Ye Zi'an, she came from the company by subway in the morning.

The subway station is twenty minutes away from the company, and she has the right to exercise.

As she walked across the pavement paved with diamond-shaped stone slabs and turned a turn to cross the road, she saw the black BMW parked under the side of the road at a glance.

Xiang Heng looked at her. The sun had already set, but before the street lights came on, his face didn't look clear, but the cigarette butt at his feet was very eye-catching.

She remembered that he rarely smoked.

Ling Qianmo closed her eyes, and her heart felt a little painful.

Even if the trouble is like this, she still can't care about him completely.

After all, Xiang Heng took the initiative to walk over, watching her hair floating in the evening breeze, just about to say hello.

Suddenly, a group of people remembered from nowhere, pulling on the microphone and carrying the camera, as if they were a soldier from the outside world, they would be impenetrable to Xiang Heng.

"Mr. Xiang, I heard that you have just accepted an old city reconstruction case from the government. Is it true?"

"I don't know how Xiang Zong intends to implement this transformation plan?"

"The only piece of old town in Spring City has always been very humanistic. Will Xiang Zong consider keeping these when renovating?"

Ling Qianmo was stunned, his expression slightly stiff.Then she smiled again, and that's okay, she really didn't know how to talk to him calmly.

Moreover, she didn't want to quarrel with him more stiffly.

Being in a trance, a familiar voice suddenly rose behind him, with a smile, "Shallow Mo, what a coincidence."

Ling Qianmo turned his head, and was shocked again at Ye Zi'an's slightly raised face.

The man pointed to the car on the side and explained lightly, "I just finished talking with my friend and passed by here."

"Really, it was a coincidence." Ling Qianmo obviously didn't believe it. Their company's position was a little bit off, and the probability of coming here by the way was not much higher than the five million in lottery tickets.

Whether she believes it or not, Ye Zi'an puts her hands on her chest and looks at Xiang Heng who is surrounded by reporters with a smile, "Your ex boyfriend, you have a lot of face!"

Ling Qianmo turned to look at him, so he came to see the joke on purpose?

"Let's go, aren't you going to go home, I'll see you off." Ye Zi'an stared at Ling Qianmo and reached out to pull her.

The latter took a step back and glanced in the direction of Heng with his head stretched. It happened that he was also looking here from the reporter's pile, and the two eyes met.Soon, Ling Qianmo staggered his eyes.

Ye Zi'an frowned slightly, looking at Ling Qianmo who was standing still, "Why, want to go up and be famous with you?"

"I thought you already understood very clearly about me and him."

"Then why are you so reluctant to make a fuss?" Ye Zi'an's voice was dark, with a hint of anger, "I know that I should be determined intellectually, but emotionally I feel reluctant?"

His tone was light and windy, as if he was stating the facts, but Ling Qianmo could clearly hear the irony.

The calm heart was suddenly surging.

After a while, she couldn't help but pinched her eyebrows a little tiredly, and uttered two words, "Let's go!"

Ye Zi'an raised his lips and looked at Xiang Heng in the air. The smile on the corners of his lips became more obvious, with a hint of provocation.Then, the big hand naturally wrapped Ling Qianmo's shoulder.

People, there are always times to regret.

However, he cannot give him a chance to regret.

The evening air has gradually cooled down, and there is a hint of chill in the evening breeze. Even in a city that is like spring all year round, there will be a day in winter.

Ling Qianmo sat quietly in the co-pilot, and the man next to him drove steadily in a leisurely posture, with one elbow resting on the door to prop his head, and one hand holding the steering wheel, looking handsome and casual.

It is a pity that she is not in the mood to appreciate it.

She didn't know how to face Xiang Heng, let alone Ye Zi'an.

"Qian Mo," the cold fingers warmed for no apparent reason, and the man's generous palm stretched out and wrapped her little hand, "Actually, you really don't need to force yourself like this."

The man's fingers were warm, and the temperature of his palm was even more frightening, and he immediately covered her cold fingers.

Ling Qianmo raised her head and met the man's dark and deep eyes. All emotions faded away. With an unexpected and serious look, her heart began to dance instantly.

"Whether it is Xia Xueying or Xiang Heng, you have done your best. In this matter, the person who did the wrong thing is not you, from beginning to end. So even if you want to escape, it shouldn't be you."

The woman's apricot eyes screamed to the biggest instant.

How did he know what she was thinking.

She has been thinking these days, if she didn't fall in love with Xiang Heng at the beginning, or she chose to give up when Xia Xueying told her that they were together.If she could be more generous, and after Xia Xueying came back, she would be generous and fulfilled, without those bad words that are demeaned, would they not have to go to the step where they don't even know how to say hello.

She always felt that she loved Xiang Heng, to the point where she could give up everything.As if she left home without hesitation, she didn't even frown.

So I really agreed to that sentence. If I didn't get it before, I wouldn't be greedy.If you lose it after having it, no matter how broad your mind is, you will feel unwilling.

I don't know when, a drop of warm liquid spilled from the corner of her eye, and it landed on her leg with a clatter.