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 went to the Mid-Levels Villa, and when she saw An An, the little girl was sitting at the dining table, biting each bite of the porridge Qin Ma had boiled for several hours, and a plate of Xiaolongbao.

Although young, An An's sitting posture and eating style are already very elegant and gentle, and she looks like eleven little ladies.But if you eat Xiaolongbao, you will inevitably still get some oily juice.

Mother Qin was by her side, using a napkin to wipe the corners of her lips from time to time, with a loving and doting smile on her face.

Seeing that An An was okay, Ling Qianmo's heart that had been hanging down came down, and he yelled softly, "An An."

The little girl who was eating turned her head, and when she saw her, she immediately burst into a pretty smile, put down her chopsticks, jumped down, and ran towards her, "Mummy."

Ling Qianmo hugged her. Although he knew she would not be hurt, he couldn't help but check it up and down carefully before kissing her soft little cheek, "Goodbye, let's go home."

"But supper hasn't finished yet." An An glanced back at the half-drinking porridge on the table. Mommy said that food should not be wasted.

"It's okay, mommy will do it for you when I go home. It's already late, let's not disturb Uncle."

"Oh, all right." An annoyed nodded, Granny Qin's porridge is really delicious.

The man who had parked the car and walked in late just heard this sentence, his face sank immediately, "Those kidnappers weren't caught, you are staying here for the time being."

"No, Minghao's villa security measures are pretty good..."

"It's not bad to ask someone to kidnap An An? Not bad I can easily enter your house?"

Ling Qianmo was speechless with two questions.His mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but finally held back, holding An An's hand and tightening silently.

An An was hugged with a little pain and couldn't help but yelled in a low voice, "Mummy..."

Looking up at Ye Zi'an again, he didn't quite understand what the kidnapper meant by his uncle, but he still knew what he said just now, and his tone, which meant blaming Ling Qianmo.

"You are not allowed to talk to my mom like this, it's me and..."

"An An, since Uncle wants us to stay, shall we stay tonight, okay?" Ling Qianmo's heart tightened, closing his eyes and opening them quickly.

The little girl's limp face was full of doubts. It was obvious that Mommy was still reluctant just now, why now she agreed to stay.

But nodded obediently, "Well, wherever Mommy is, I will be there."

The man's expression paused slightly, his eyes gradually darkened, his eyebrows were raised little by little as he watched Ling Qianmo's back leading An An to the restaurant.

What did An An want to say when she was interrupted just now.

Let her care so much, even against her original wishes, she was willing to stay.

After dinner, took a bath for An An, finished telling the story, and after watching her fall asleep, Ling Qianmo left the room.

The light in the man's study was still on. She thought about it and walked straight over.

Pushing the door and entering, the man Xin's long figure stood by the window.Not the white shirt I saw before, but a dark gray V-neck sweater, casual and elegant.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he didn't turn his head, just asked faintly, "What's the matter?"

While talking, Ling Qianmo saw very faint smoke floating from his cheeks, and the study was also filled with a faint smell of smoke.

He is smoking.

The thin brow frowned, she didn't like the smell of smoke, even...disgusted.

But she still resisted and walked over, closed her eyes, stretched out her hand to wrap around the man’s waist, and buried her face on his waistcoat, "In the morning you said that you will protect me in this life, and you will do everything I want to do. Is it true?"

"If you don't believe it, you won't stay. If you choose to stay, why bother to ask me again."

Ling Qianmo looked at the dark night view outside the window. The weak light reflected the bushes like teeth and dancing claws, like a demon deposited in the bottom of my heart, with a soft curve of pink lips, "Well, you can make a report tomorrow. , Admit that An An is your daughter."

The man did not answer her, and directly blocked all her unspoken words with a passionate kiss.

Ye Zi'an turned around, clasped her shoulders, lowered his head and kissed hard.The passionate and ferocious kiss seemed to break her up.

The man who had been abstinent for seven years, though fierce at this moment, was not impatient, focused and serious.It seems that I just want to kiss, but there is a strong emotion that is out of control.

Ling Qianmo was out of breath after being kissed, frowned and turned his face very hard, "Don't be here."

This sentence, although it was a refusal, sent a deeper invitation.

The man was stunned for a moment, his black eyes locked her face firmly, he did not see the emotion he expected, but there was something inexplicable in his heart.

He couldn't tell what he wanted to see.

Unwilling, insincere, or bone-broken affection.

No, no, the woman's expression was very calm, her eyes closed slightly, her long eyelashes hanging down, covering the truest emotions.

Ye Zi'an leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, smiling, "You know, even if you don't, I will protect you."

"It's okay." The woman's voice was also calm, "When you become An'an's father, we will also be together."

"Shallow..."

The man leaned over, hugged her sideways, and walked toward the bedroom.

***

When Ling Qianmo was awakened by the morning sun, there was an illusion of a world away.

She thought she couldn't do it, but she didn't expect it to be so easy.

After all, he was the only man she had ever had, so he didn't think there was anything.

There was still some soreness on his body, and he held the quilt for a while before reaching out for the phone on the bedside.

It was already ten thirty and there was no sound from An An in the villa. She guessed that he would send the child to school, so she didn't rush.

I clicked on Weibo and wanted to pass the time, but I didn't expect to be attracted by the headlines.

——The daughter of the president of Ye Hang International revealed that it was actually from the prison of the prisoner's ex-wife!

Ling Qianmo's eyelashes moved, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

I was about to click in and take a closer look at how the media wrote, when the phone rang suddenly.

Ling Qianmo only glanced at the call, then directly answered it.

The man's voice was very weak, surprised, and relieved as if he had already guessed, "Are you really going to start?"

"Well, this is the only thing I want to do, and the only thing I want to do."

"What about Ye Zi'an, how do you plan to face him after the matter is over?"

Ling Qianmo lifted the quilt and got off the bed, his eyes fell on a glass of boiled water on the head of the bed and a note sticking to the wall of the cup, his eyes moved slightly, "It's just a dispensable old person, how to deal with it."

The man's voice sank, "Xiao Mo, I just hope you won't regret it in the future."

PS: Lang caught a cold. I woke up and ate something and went to get a needle. After I got back, I wrote a chapter and felt dizzy.Recently, it has been changed first, and it will be resumed afterwards.The baby feels bitter