The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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The dedicated waiter who was originally equipped was driven outside by Ling Qianmo, and she was taking care of everything in the box.

After pouring another glass of wine to the other party, Ling Qianmo smiled charmingly, "How about Mr. Qin, the conditions we offered are sincere enough. I think it is definitely more promising than Mr. Qin's current situation."

"Miss Ling," Mr. Qin was sitting on the sofa, looking at the woman opposite the perfect combination of pure and charming temperament, with a persuaded smile on his face, "It is hard to imagine that you have just entered the headhunting industry. Your negotiating and persuasive ability is really a five-body cast that I admire."

Ling Qianmo maintained a polite and elegant smile, "Mr. Qin has a good reputation. Since Mr. Qin is also very satisfied, I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

The two talked about the details for a while, and Ling Qianmo got up and went to the bathroom.Out of courtesy, she didn't use the bathroom in the box, but planned to go to the public toilet at the end of the floor.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the private room door, I saw a familiar figure.

The black and white eyes opened wide, and Qingli's face was slightly surprised.

Ye Zi'an came here tonight, originally to discuss cooperation.But after entering the private room, all he thought about was the smile of Ling Qianmo just now.

Why is she here?The man seemed to remember that he was an executive of a certain company. What were they talking about together?She smiles so amorously, is that man her new love?

She didn't tell Jiang Minghao...An An also called that man Jiang Dad...

However, the people who invited him over watched the man who had always been known for his dedication lost his mind and did not know what he thought of. He broke the leg of his cup and then bent a fork.

Then he got up and left without even a word of explanation.

Ye Zi'an left the box and came directly to Ling Qianmo's box.When standing at the door, he hesitated again.

He was scared, and when he went in to see something that shouldn't be seen, he couldn't help but kill the man.

So there was a scene when Ling Qianmo opened the door and went out to see.

After only a moment of surprise, Ling Qianmo left as if he hadn't seen him.

The moment he passed by, he suddenly remembered that on the day Ling Lao was buried, she was standing in front of him, her back was cold and sorrowful, and she was drowning and embarrassed by the patter of rain.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, but Ling Qianmo stepped aside reflexively, his eyes full of alert, "What are you doing?"

"I'm standing here, didn't you see?" It was like questioning, but also like a sad accusation.

Ling Qianmo raised her mouth slightly, showing a signature smile, "I saw it, so what?"

She smiled and asked him what it was like.

Such clouds are light and windy, such...it's a matter of course.

So she said she didn't see him, even if she did, she pretended not to see him.

Suddenly he had a strange idea, what was his persistence for so many years.

Ye Zi'an stretched out his hand again, clasped her wrist accurately, and locked her eyes on her face, "What are you doing here so late? Is there anything worth leaving An'an alone in the middle of the night..."

"Why do you think that she is alone?" Her ending was raised slightly and deliberately prolonged, and the deep smile at the corners of her lips made the man's eyes shrink sharply.

So, they live together now?!

What is the man in that box?Does Jiang Minghao know?

Ye Zi'an's eyes gradually gathered, and the original cracked expression slowly recovered, and his eyes fell on her face, "Qian Qian, do you really hate me so?"

Hate enough to be a stranger, hate enough to turn into a sharp knife with a single word, and poke it directly in his heart.

Ling Qianmo fiddled with the hair around her ears. The crisp short hair made her look like a girl in her twenties. Her big black and white eyes were pure and clear without any disguise. She looked at the corners of her eyes crookedly, her pink lips understated Spit out two words, "No."

The man’s eyes lit up, and she heard her raising her eyebrows and adding, “Hating someone requires perseverance and time, and I don’t want to waste these things on you.”

Ye Zi'an had already changed his face once, she originally thought that even if he didn't get angry after saying this, his expression should at least be quite ugly.

Who knows that he just froze for a while, and then there was no response, as if the answer had been expected.

The man gave her a tepid look, and said nothing.

He didn't speak, and she didn't have much patience and he kept spending here, so she was ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, I tried it, but it didn't work.

Ling Qianmo's eyelashes moved, and layers of annoyance overflowed under her eyes, "Ye Zi'an, you..."

Before she finished speaking, the man grabbed her hand and yanked in front of him. Ling Qianmo was caught off guard and jumped into his arms. He was firmly hugged, and the man’s low and dull voice sounded in his ears, "Qian Qian ,Sorry."

These three words should have been told to her long ago.

He thought that he would have a lifetime to make up for.But she cut off the last bond between him and her in the most cruel way.

He appeared in front of him again, just like this indifferent, completely unconcerned attitude.

It's really an understatement!

Ling Qianmo curled her lips, with some cool mockery at the corners of her eyes, "So, you come up again and again, do you want to redeem it?"

She raised her eyes slightly and smiled, "Okay, I'll give you a chance."

***

Ling Qianmo said to give Ye Zi'an a chance to redeem his sins.

However, the next day, the headlines of the major newspapers in Spring City published that she was constantly entering and exiting with all kinds of elite men, eating together and even entering and leaving the hotel.

Therefore, the title "Ye Shao's ex-wife was released from prison and became the most beautiful socialite" irritated everyone's nerves.

Jiang Minghao crumpled the newspaper he had just received into the trash can, turned around and looked at the woman in the restaurant calmly eating breakfast, his face was so gloomy that it almost dripped water, "So you did it on purpose that day?"

He really believed her evil, and thought she was really just curious about what the crystal lamp in the hotel lobby looked like, so he went in with her.

Ling Qianmo took a bite of the bread gracefully, and wiped off the milk stains from the corners of An'an's mouth. He said without raising his head, "Brother, calm. Impulse is the devil. You are not saying that you are a soldier who protects women and children." Duty and glory. Here, there are two objects that need your protection."

Although An An now has his own ideas and ability to understand, he still cannot fully understand their dialogue.

But when I heard that I wanted my uncle to nod, I nodded in agreement, "Yes, yeah, uncle, mommy and I need your protection."