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 the two looked up, they saw the woman in the white and red dress holding the little girl in the pale yellow princess dress standing at the door, with a slight smile in her big black-and-white eyes, and the corners of her lips were curved like nothing, but It's not obvious.

Ling Qianxin looked at the woman standing there quietly, her eyes facing her, her delicate and beautiful face seemed to be smiling, but no matter the look in her eyes or the expression, she was astonishingly gentle and calm. Looking at them, she seemed to be watching a scene. joke.

"Mommy, since Uncle is in love, let's go." The soft voice sounded, there was a kind of loss and blame that could not be distinguished, it was hard to imagine that this was a six-year-old The tone and emotion a little girl should have.

Ling Qianmo lowered her head and smiled softly at her, "Well, good."

Turned around and took An An to leave.

"An An."

Behind him, the man hurriedly called and gradually approached with his footsteps.

The corners of the lips of the woman with her back to her bend, bringing out a shallow arc, with a slight arc that is indistinguishable, giving people a sense of horror for no reason.

An An stopped, looked up at her mom, and then looked back at Ye Zi'an who was catching up, "Uncle, is there anything else?"

"Did An An eat?" Ye Zi'an knelt down, touched her hair, and asked gently.

An An shook her head and pointed to Ling Qianxin, who was standing behind him with a slightly distorted expression. "Is that auntie's uncle's girlfriend?"

"The uncle invites An An and Mommy to eat, okay?"

An An tilted her head for a moment, and asked unclearly, "Didn't Uncle just say that he was not free?"

"Eating with An An, uncle is free anytime." Ye Zi'an said, got up and walked back to the sofa to take a coat, and then came and took her other hand. "What An An wants to eat, tell Uncle?"

An An's eyes brightened. "Anything is okay?" He glanced at her mummy, full of hope. "Can chocolate cake also work?"

"can."

Ling Qianmo frowned, her voice sinking slightly, "An'an, Mommy said, you are about to start changing your teeth, it can't be dessert."

"But... An'an likes to eat." The little girl lowered her head and pouted her lips, looking particularly aggrieved.

The small hand is in the palm of the palm, and there is a gentle nerve in the palm that has spread to the depths of the heart, nourishing the place in the chest cavity where there is no grass for seven years.In a daze, looking at the little girl's tender bun face and the side face of the gentle preaching woman beside her, flowers slowly bloomed in that area.

"Shallow," he called out her name, as if he had done it countless times, satiny and affectionate, and she was the only one left in his eyes, "An'an wants to eat, let her eat. I will ask for the most. A professional dentist, staring at An An's teeth."

Without waiting for Ling Qianmo's answer, he leaned over and asked the little girl to hold it in his arms, with a warm smile on her lips, "Let's go."

From the moment Ling Qianmo led her daughter to appear, Ling Qianxin had lost her face and lining.

The man did not see her at all, and there was no time to eat with her. As soon as Ling Qianmo appeared, he rushed to invite them to dinner.

How can she not see clearly which is more serious.

But it is precisely because of seeing clearly that she is even more resentful and unwilling.

Ling Qianxin raised her head and met Ling Qianmo's gaze.She thought she would definitely refuse with her pride, and she must refuse, how could she bear the death of her grandfather and eat with the person who killed her grandfather casually.

But she didn't.

Although he did not agree, there was no objection.

Just stood there quietly, watching her smile calmly.The scarlet lips didn't have any curvature, but the expression was clearly smiling.

Then, she saw the woman pull her scarlet lips, and smiled quietly, "Forget it, come first, come first, since Mr. Ye has an appointment with the beautiful woman, we won't bother."

The man who had walked a few meters away suddenly stunned his feet, turned his head, and didn't even look at Ling Qianxin. Mo Ran's eyes focused on her face, "Shallow, come here."

Ling Qianmo smiled, "But I don't want to be a bad person, you see, Miss Ling's eyes look at me, it is clear that she is looking at the rival who has robbed her sweetheart."

"I have nothing to do with her." Ye Zi'an was patient and explained in a gentle and low voice, "It's getting late, don't let An An be hungry."

Ling Qianxin's body shook heavily, as if she had been hit hard, she involuntarily took two steps back.

Then I saw Ling Qianmo shrugging at her innocently, as if she could only help her get here.

At this moment, even if Ling Qianxin was slow, she was aware of it.

Ling Qianmo was humiliating her. She was telling her in this way that no matter how hard she tried, Ye Zi'an couldn't have her place in her heart.

No matter when, wherever, as long as she has a look, Ye Zi'an can leave everything behind for her.

Ling Qianmo!

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The upright and handsome man came out of the elevator holding the delicate little girl like a doll, followed by a quiet and gentle woman.

Such a picture, no matter who falls into the eyes, is a harmonious family of three.

"Fuck, you don't even have a girlfriend all these years. When did you have such a big daughter?" Wu Hang was frightened by this picture as soon as he got off the Cherokee, and finished with a snap. Only after seeing who was the woman standing behind Ye Zi'an, her jaw almost fell off, "Ling Lingling...Ling Qianmo? Are you out?"

There was a gentle smile on the woman's face, "Thanks to you."

In fact, her life in prison was not so sad, because all the Jiang family had taken care of her, and they had also told her that there were other people in the ward who had taken care of her a lot.

She thought about it, and it was Wu Hang who could do this.

Wu Hang looked at the little girl who was lying on Ye Zi'an's shoulder, feeling a little big tongue, "This is...is you and Zi'an's daughter?"

Basically, as long as you see this pair of mother and daughter appearing, including Ye Zi'an, everyone thinks she is Ye Zi'an's daughter.

Therefore, for An An, he will have the gentleness and patience that he has never had before, and he will naturally spoil him.

Ling Qianmo smiled slightly, and turned away the falling hair, his big eyes bent into the shape of a crescent, and said lightly, "No."

Wu Hang who asked this sentence couldn't help but froze for a moment. Was it because his eyes were down or his intuition was wrong? This little girl looked and looked at Ye Zi'an.Not to mention anything else, the exquisite facial features are just like Ye Zi'an.

Uh, eyes are more like Ling Qianmo.They are all very dark, so clean that they can be seen clearly at a glance.

This is the second time Ling Qianmo has said that An An is not his daughter. However, Ye Zi'an's handsome face still doesn't fluctuate at all. He just looked at Wu Hang and asked, "Come here at this time, what's the matter?"