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!"Are you going to get a divorce with her?" Xia Xueying's tone is still gentle, the same as Xia Xueying's usual style of speaking, but if you listen carefully, it will not be difficult to hear a little hope from it, "You are special today. I brought her to the banquet so that the previous rumors in the media would be self-defeating? But I just saw her in the garden with Xiang Heng, and did not wear your wedding ring."

Ling Qianmo looked down at her fingers, and they seemed to care whether she was wearing a ring.

But seriously, do she and Ye Zi'an have a wedding ring?

Xia Xueying really didn't want to die to him, she just said something ambiguous, and she actually believed it.

It's how strong self-confidence, and how deep obsession, it will be so.

Didn't she just speak righteously and would never betray the Huo family?

Said Huo Lao is her only hope?

No matter how he turned his head, he didn't miss any chance to catch Ye Zi'an.

"Qian Mo..." a low voice suddenly came from behind him.

Ling Qianmo's face changed, and she turned around to cover the speaker's mouth without thinking, and put a finger on her lips to silence him.

I looked around and found a room next to him. He stretched out his arm and dragged the person into the room, and then gently closed the door without closing it tightly.

"Qian Mo, what are you doing?" Xiang Heng looked at her suspiciously. Just now she saw her sneaky as if she was peeping, and now she is dragging him into the room with a guilty conscience.

"Shhh, don't talk." Ling Qianmo waved his hand hurriedly, and then pointed outside again, his voice pressure was only enough for two people to hear, "Xia Xueying and Ye Zi'an are outside."

Xiang Heng's eyelids twitched, so she is catching the rape now?

But why doesn't she seem angry at all, but rather excited?!

Ye Zi'an's indifferent and lazy voice finally sounded unhurriedly, seemingly with some kind of inattentive mockery, "Why, so looking forward to the divorce of the two of us?" The faint voice was indescribably cold, "What if I said it would be impossible for me to divorce her in my life. Wouldn't you be disappointed?"

The crystal lamp in the corridor cast a faint halo, falling on the man, as if it had coated him with a soft light circle, covering his indifferent aura, and the elegance and aristocracy like a nobleman became more and more manifest.

Xia Xueying looked at the man standing in front of her, her posture was long and straight, with handsome features like sculptures, her dark and deep eyes seemed to see through your heart, and her heart would speed up involuntarily when she looked at each other.

She did not deny that when she heard Ling Qianmo's words from a distance, she was so excited that her heart was jumping out.

When she first came back, she had met with Gu Bei and they had also heard their accusations against her, and the description of the situation after Ye Zi'an broke up with her.But she couldn't believe it, because she couldn't feel wrong.

Ye Zi'an shouldn't love him, at least not as much as they thought.

She always thought that she could let go, until she saw him again and brought back memories that were as beautiful as a dream, she knew that this man had already carved himself into her flesh and blood in a powerful and domineering way.

When she saw that he seemed to be looking for someone, from upstairs to downstairs, she followed up in a mysterious manner.

Watery eyes stared at him for an instant, "I thought that after so many things, you would fire me directly. I didn't expect that instead of you, Mr. Mo would take care of me."

Ye Zi'an glanced at her, his expression still indifferent, "You are not an employee of Yehang International, and I have no right to fire you."

"I know," she smiled, "You didn't want to let her know that you gave her such a good opportunity. She is very high-minded and has a strong self-esteem. If you know it is you, you will definitely not accept it. But no matter what Anyway, I have to thank you."

"I sent your friend to jail, and also sent his grandfather into the prison together. After losing your last support, you still want to thank me?" Ye Zi'an looked at her with a smile.

Xia Xueying seemed to be anxious, and looked at him very seriously, "Zi An, whether you believe it or not, you are a very special existence to me."

Ye Zi'an looked at her, did not speak, his black eyes seemed to be smiling.

"I know, you may think I am ridiculous," the man's expressionless expression made her a little flustered, "but you can't deny that the days we were together are truly unforgettable. And your place in my heart is something no one can replace. ."

Ye Zi'an twitched the corners of his lips and copied it in his pocket with one hand. The tone was casual, but terribly cold. "I said when you chose to leave. Don't want to come back when you leave. The result is you and Xiang. Heng is together, and I married Qian Qian. Although Xiang Heng doesn't plan to want you now, that doesn't mean that I will not want Qian Qian either."

The man’s voice is low, and there is an unspeakable seriousness and determination in the slow and slow, seemingly near and far, far and far, unpredictable, "So, you better stop trying to disturb our lives."

"Zi'an..." Xia Xueying looked at his handsome face, her lips moved, eyes full of pain and mist, those unconcealable emotions were unusually obvious, and they were as bright as diamonds in the soft and dim light. "I always thought that if you don’t love me, or even if you don’t fall in love with anyone, you can’t marry any woman. If you knew you would get married, you would promise a woman and a family. I won't give up."

Regardless of her origin, appearance, talent, or personality, she asked herself whether she would lose to Ling Qianmo, otherwise Xiang Heng would not have fallen in love with Ling Qianmo without falling in love with Ling Qianmo.

If the man in front of her was willing to give her a promise and a family she wanted, how could she be willing to let go.

"So, I unknowingly stepped in by a third party and broke your destiny?"

The unusually mocking voice came from the woman with a picturesque face on the corner.

The exquisite makeup makes her already bright facial features more dazzling. A long beige dress with slanted shoulders adds a pure taste to her charming charm.

She just stood at the corner, silently looking at the man facing each other, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Ling Qianmo..." The ridiculous irony in her eyes was seen by Xia Xueying. She contacted her back and forth, and then looked at the coolness that Ye Zi'an exuded from her bones, as if he had never heard anything she said. For a while, the huge humiliation was like an invisible net, covering Xia Xueying's head.

Let her stand in place with embarrassment and helplessness, and gave Ling Qianmo a cold look, tearing her heart.

"Qian Qian, after watching a good show for so long, can you finally give it up?!"