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!"Fine." The man lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair. "Miss Ling is satisfied?"

Ling Qianmo suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and withdrew from his arms, "I didn't let you do this. I don't remember this pot."

Ye Zi'an wanted to say more, Ling Qianmo had turned to An'an.

It happened that Qin Ma wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen, "Sir, it's time for dinner."

"Ok."

An'an can't eat chili, so the man made a sesame dipping dish for her specially.

Ling Qianmo's dipping dish was also made by him. She tasted it. The salt was moderate and the taste was just right.

During the meal, the woman put some dishes she likes for An An, filled a bowl and then stopped, Wen Wan looked forward to the flow, raised her eyes and looked at the man sitting opposite, and took a piece of beef to him. Bowl.

Ye Zi'an raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a faint smile on the corners of his lips, "What, something?"

"I heard that Seth Group is hiring design director?"

"Why, are you interested?"

"Not interested, but isn't Xia Xueying the previous design director?"

The man put the beef in his mouth and said, "I am not so poor that I have to hire a copyist as the design director."

When the words fell, he saw the woman put another chopsticks dish into his bowl, Ye Zi'an looked down, and a little light appeared under his eyes.

Qingsun.

It was the green dish he always liked to eat, but she didn't expect that she still remembered it.

"Don't tell me, do you want to help her?"

"I am a person with a record as a director and others will definitely not accept it. It is always okay to be an assistant."

The man squinted his eyes. "Are you going to be her assistant?"

"Yeah, I didn't come from a major, and I had a case. I helped her get back a job regardless of previous suspicions, and found a job for myself by the way. This shows how generous I am.

Ye Zi'an put the peeled shrimp in her bowl and picked another one and peeled it to An An, "She is not worth it, and she is not qualified."

"Well, I suspect she was the one who made the video that was circulated last time. In addition to the car accident, she put me in jail for seven years. I was upset and wanted to find a chance to retaliate.

With thin white teeth biting the shrimp, his posture was graceful, and his brows raised a charming smile, "Or, Ye Shao is unforgettable and reluctant?"

"Stay tonight."

Ling Qianmo's eyelids twitched, and as soon as he made a request, this man really refused to eat at the slightest loss.

The corners of the lips smile unabated, but the bottom of the eyes is slightly cold, "Okay, but An An and I didn't wear joy clothes. An An has a cleanliness habit. The clothes I wore the day before will not be worn again the next day.

As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang.

Mother Qin came out of the kitchen and went to open the door.

Ling Qianmo looked up and saw Assistant Lin, who had just left, reappeared, carrying two paper bags in his hands, and smiling at her, "President, Miss Ling."

He handed the two paper bags he was carrying to Qin Ma, turning and leaving without saying a word.

"Clothes for you and An An."

The smile on Ling Qianmo's lips completely froze. Did this man guess her purpose for coming to him?

Fortunately, it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as the results are consistent.

The woman looked down at the food in the bowl that had piled up into mountains for some time, her eyes moved, "Have you caught Huo Buxiu?"

"Not yet. I heard that I hid abroad, got in touch with foreign arms dealers, and was protected by them. Wu Hang has been chasing this matter, and now the military has also intervened."

Ling Qianmo's heart jumped, and Jiang Minghao said that this is the mission, right? "What about his son? Xia Xueying was suppressed by you and refused to leave Spring City. Will Huo Anshen still be in Spring City?"

The man snapped his chopsticks on the table, "Qian Qian, you show concern for other men in front of me, I will be jealous."

"Oh." Ling Qianmo said faintly, and did not continue the topic.

An An bit a piece of shrimp dumplings hard, was startled by the sound of his chopsticks, raised her eyes and looked at him, her big eyes filled with confusion.

"Eat." Ling Qianmo patted her head.

An An nodded and continued to eat.

It's basically 8 o'clock after dinner, and An An usually goes to bed after 8 o'clock, so sitting on the sofa after dinner seems a little unsound.

However, Ling Qianmo let her rest for half an hour before letting her take a bath.

After washing out in vain, An An lay at the door of Qin Ma's cleaned up bedroom and waved to Ye Zi'an, "Good night, uncle."

Big eyes can no longer bear tiredness, holding on hard.

"OK, good night."

An An obediently went into the room to rest, and Ling Qianmo stood at the door and talked to Ye Zi'an, "It's late, you go and rest too."

"Yeah." The man took a step forward, making a kiss between her thin lips.

Feeling the sudden drop of the woman's body, she took a step back and stretched her distance, "rest early, and I will see you off tomorrow."

"Okay." Ling Qianmo's eyes moved, turned to enter the room, and closed the door.

While they were talking, An An was already asleep.

Under the bright light, Ling Qianmo leaned against the door panel, his face still pale.

Those deep-buried fears that were too late to disperse gradually appeared to show her, making her look particularly tired and bored.

After a long time, she slowly recovered her calm.

***

Early the next morning, Ye Zi'an drove An An to the kindergarten.

At the entrance of the kindergarten, Ling Qianmo's car was still parked here.

"Last night, I would like to thank Mr. Ye for his hospitality. My car is here, so I don't bother Mr. Ye to give it away." Ling Qianmo raised his face with a light smile in his eyes.

Turning around, his wrist was caught, and the man's deep and mellow voice slowly spread out, "You plan to be late on the first day of work?"

"But Xia Xueying..."

"She is her, you are you. If she is not in place, you will not be absent from work?"

Ling Qianmo didn't want to entangle with him on this kind of thing, so he smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I'll go to work."

Xia Xueying became the design director of Seth, one week later.

The weather is getting better, the sun is shining, the spring breeze is warm, and it is very comfortable.

Ling Qianmo curled up on the recliner on the office balcony, his hands were altered, and the corners of his lips smiled lightly.

A cup of coffee was handed to her respectfully, with a flattering voice, "Sister Ling, I'm tired of drawing designs all the time, take a coffee break. Our design department is not so rigid, usually everyone will drink coffee in the afternoon. Relax. This coffee was bought at the most famous freshly ground coffee shop in the east of the city. If you drink it, it will not suit your taste. If you like it, I will buy it for you in the future.

Ling Qianmo looked up and saw a more qualified designer in the design department standing in front of her, holding coffee in both hands, and the smile on his face looked a little flattering.

She held her hands in her hands, and she couldn't answer, so she smiled, "Thank you, just so, I am indeed a little tired."

PS: Today is National Day, I ask for a holiday, a more chapter.

Three shifts will be resumed tomorrow, and there will be a holiday on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Three chapters will be updated at other times, okay?