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!"Perhaps." Ling Qianmo smiled indifferently, "I have planned everything, and I have already taken the first step. Now I call to stop, I am afraid it is too late."

"I won't stop you from carrying out your plan. I just hope you think about Ann when you do it. You don't want her to lose her mother, right."

Ling Qianmo lowered his head, his eyebrows were faintly vacant, "I owe her a lot, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it off in this life."

"Xiao Mo..." The man's voice was suddenly sharp, "If you say that again, I will stop you at all costs and take you away."

"okay, I get it."

Some things don’t happen without saying, they can be treated as nonexistent.

The thick eyelashes drooped, casting a heavy shadow under the eyelids, and also covering the unrecognizable emotions under her eyes.

After holding it for a long time, a man's mellow voice came from the slightly hot phone, "Why must it be Ye Zi'an, Xiang Heng or Gu Bei, they can all help you."

Why must it be him?

Probably, she said that she did not hate, but she still hated it in her heart, so she wanted to drag him into the dark abyss together.

But she smiled and said, “I don’t want to find him either, but he probably feels ashamed of me, and always wants to pay me back. I go to find other men, and he will probably intervene and force me Look for him. Since he is willing to contribute money and effort, it might be him."

After a pause, his eyebrows were bent into a beautiful arc, "And don't you think that if he did it, everything would be more interesting?"

"So, are you really just to use him?"

***

At half past five, Ling Qianmo packed up and went to the kindergarten to meet An'an.

When I was about to start the car and go back, I received a call from the man, "Mother Qin said you are out, where are you?"

"At the door of the kindergarten, pick up and set off school."

The sound of closing the car door came from over there, "Then wait for me, and I will come over immediately."

Hanging up the phone, Anan, who was sitting in the back seat, put down her small schoolbag and poked her head over, "Mummy, shall we not leave?"

"Uncle said to pick us up, so... let's wait a minute." Ling Qianmo touched her soft face and said with a smile.

"Yeah." An An nodded, reaching out to poke the car DVD, but his arm was too short to poke, "Mummy..."

Ling Qianmo smiled, stretched out his hand to press the DVD, took out the piano CD inside, and then found from the storage compartment the nursery rhymes that An An usually listened to and put them in. When the cheerful nursery rhymes sounded, An An couldn't help but follow Humming together, with big smiles on their faces, and tapping in coordination from time to time.

She likes to sing. When she was in prison, many prison guards and prisoners liked to listen to her singing.Almost since she could talk, she learned to sing.

An An's childhood was basically a person who grew up listening to children's songs.

Because she was going to work, it was not convenient to take her with her, so she could only be left alone in the prison room and listen to children's songs.

Sometimes the prison guards will help look after, but most of the time An An is alone.

The prisoners and prison guards in their district knew that she gave birth to a sensible and well-behaved daughter.

But it is such a daughter, but she...

"Mummy, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying?" An An was singing originally, but suddenly saw her red eyes, so she couldn't help but rushed over to ask with concern.

"It's okay." Ling Qianmo turned away, wiped the corners of his eyes quickly, and put the child's soft body into his arms, "An'an, I'm sorry."

An An didn't understand, and looked at her suspiciously, "Mommy, why do you say sorry?"

"Mommy let you be taken away by those uncles, made you suffer, and..."

"Mommy, I'm fine." Little Master An An held her face and kissed her on her lips. "Didn't Mommy say that those uncles won't hurt An An? And, Mommy and Uncle Ye soon Let's take An An home together."

The little head is tilted, Zhabazaba with big eyes, "Mummy, that Uncle Ye... is he really my daddy?"

The little head hangs down, as if she is still afraid of her being angry and sad, and whispered, "When school is over, I heard other children's parents discussing that An An is Uncle Ye's daughter. Is it true?"

"Does An'an hope he is your daddy?" Ling Qianmo didn't answer directly, but asked An'an instead.

The little girl wrinkled her face in a bun, as if she was thinking seriously, then she nodded her head, "Yes."

"why?"

"Because he is tall, handsome, and powerful, he can protect Mommy from being bullied anymore."

The sourness that had just been suppressed came up again.

Ling Qianmo tilted his head and looked out the window, trying to suppress his emotions, before humming after a long time.

Ye Zi'an received Ling Qianmo's call halfway, and the man's tone was a little up, and he looked in a good mood, "I will be there in about ten minutes."

"Don't use it anymore, just go home, I have already left the kindergarten with An An."

"Shallow..." The man frowned.

"I'll take An An to the supermarket. Do you have any dishes you want to eat? I'll buy some and make them for you at night."

The originally twisted eyebrows stretched suddenly, and the brows were slightly raised, "Give me the position and I will be with you."

Ling Qianmo wanted to refuse, when he heard the man chase after him, "I can't think of what I want to eat for a while, maybe I think about it after looking at it."

"Well, then I will send you the location."

When the location was sent, Ye Zi'an directly navigated and drove over, faster than before.

At the entrance of the supermarket, the man saw Ling Qianmo who was holding the little girl in one hand and pushing the cart from a distance, and the smile on his lips didn't deepen.

After the car was parked, I strode over, reached out to hug An An, wrapped Ling Qianmo's waist with the other hand, and kissed her cheek again, "Why is it so good today, I want to cook for me, eh? ?"

"Thank you for saving An An." Ling Qianmo did not resist his hug, pushing the car to the supermarket, "Moreover, I haven't cooked for An An for a long time."

"I'm coming." The man's dark eyes were as bright as stars, and the corners of his lips were raised high. He placed An An carefully in the small basket on the cart arm, holding Ling Qianmo in one hand, and walking in the cart. .

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women, coupled with a little girl carved in pink jade, naturally attracted the attention of others.

An An wore a very beautiful princess dress today, with beautiful braided hair on her head, and a crown hairpin, she looked like a little princess.

Sitting on the cart, looking at Ye Zi'an and Ling Qianmo again, smiling like a blooming flower.

Daddy and Mommy are so good match.

Seeing her smiling, Ling Qianmo couldn't help but shaved her face, "What do you want to eat at night?"

He glanced quietly behind him, and gave a tacit wink at a certain flashing spot.