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 Ye Zi'an received Mu Qingzi's message, it was raining outside the window.

The rain in Jiangcheng is different from Chuncheng, it doesn't have so much lingering taste, it's humming, and it's refreshing.

He looked at the concise and concise content on the phone screen and snapped off the signature pen in his palm.

The future Mrs. Ye you think has found a friend to teach her rival in love, and is planning to negotiate with her ex-boyfriend for the sake of her friend.

The four words "Weiquqiuquan", enclosed in quotation marks, clearly represent other meanings.

Is it to seek perfection, or deliberately?

However, he had just suppressed the irritation in his heart, re-drawing the pen in his hand, ready to continue reviewing the mountain of documents in front of him, and the phone made a soft ring again.

On the screen before he had time to press it, a photo was striking.

The woman was held in his arms by the man and raised her head slightly, and the two of them looked at each other like no one else.

The temperature of the room instantly went cold!

It seems that if he is not there, someone not only feels sad, but also feels like a duck.

Reaching out for the phone, he quickly typed in with his fingers: Hold the man and wait for me to come back.

Click Send.

With the phone still on the desktop, Ye Zi'an narrowed his eyes fiercely as he watched the cheerful rain outside the window.

It seems that he should teach her well, what is enough to stop!

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When Ling Qianmo opened her eyes, her eyes were dazzling white, which pierced her eyes for a while.

I closed it and opened it again to see that I was in the hospital.

When she remembered, the last thing she remembered was that she fainted with pain, but simply, she heard Xiang Heng let go.

But her foot should really be broken, otherwise she would not be fainted by the pain.

Sure enough, as soon as he looked up, he saw his feet in thick plaster, hanging in the air by bandages.

The door of the ward was pushed open. The doctor who performed routine rounds saw her waking up and looked at her sternly and said, "Your ankle has a tear fracture and a severe sprain. You need to stay in bed for at least half a month. After that, I will rest for three months. After recovery, it is best not to wear high heels."

The last three words are quite contemptuous.Obviously, in his eyes, Ling Qianmo made himself like this because of his love for beauty.

But in fact she is really innocent, everything is just a series of accidents.

Thinking that it was originally an ordinary sprain, but now it has developed into a tear fracture, Ling Qianmo is more certain that he must be a ghost.

"Thank you, doctor!" In any case, she thanked her deftly. Although she didn't defend herself, she could at least be a patient who can make the doctor rest assured.

After the doctor left, she was left alone in the room, very quiet.

Ling Qianmo later realized that she had injured her foot like a ghost, how should she manage the annual meeting, and how should she go back to congratulate her grandfather?!

Pulling the quilt over her head, she let out a wailing, it seems that since she broke up with Xiang Heng, she hasn't had a smooth thing.

But the most important thing now is to call Guan Devil and ask about Lu Jiang's situation.

She first called Guan Mo, who seemed to have known the news of her injury. First, she spit out her head and covered her face, and then said that Vivian would be responsible for the annual meeting, so that she should not worry about it.And gave her half a month's leave, so she can take care of it.

Regarding the annual meeting, she also guessed that Guan Devil would hand it over to Vivian, but she couldn't help but feel a little unwilling to hear the news.

That Vivienne is an obvious vase, if it really makes her favored by those in the headquarters, she will become her immediate boss in the future.She felt unbearable just thinking about it.

But it's useless for her to be unwilling now. Should she be allowed to host the stage with a cane?!

She called Lu Jiang again, but after a long time no one answered. I don't know if he was busy or didn't want to answer her call.

She guessed that he had already come out of the police station, so she didn't think much about it.

Bored for nothing, she held her mobile phone and hesitated whether to make a call to her grandfather. She used any excuse to tell him that she might not be able to go back and congratulate him on his birthday.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly, and the name on the screen made her shake her hand and almost threw the phone out.

Biting her lip to calm her mind, he had only left for two days before she got herself to the point of being hospitalized with a fracture. It was really amazing to think about it.

"Ye Zi'an." With her fingers sliding, her voice was connected dumbly.

On the other end, the man's low voice crawled over the phone line, "I thought you wouldn't answer my call."

"Why do you feel that way?" She was a little confused, so they clearly got along well the day they left.

"Because I heard that you live a very happy life in Spring City."

If the leg is crippled, and the chance of promotion is lost because of it, and it is even possible to make grandpa outrageous because of it, it is considered happy... well, she is too happy!

The silence on the other side of the phone made Ye Zi'an frown fiercely, "Why, you have nothing to say to me?"

"Ye Zi'an," she suddenly called his name softly, with a hint of expectation, "when will you be back?"

Ye Zi'an suddenly chuckled, an indescribable sarcasm, "Why, one Xiang Heng and one Lu Jiang are not enough to play with you, do you want to count me again?" With the sound of gasp, his thin lips slowly opened with a sneer, "Ling Qianmo, why don't you tell me first, how many men do you have I don't know?!"

Ling Qianmo felt that his heart was suddenly pulled by someone, and it hurt.

"Or tell me, you let me come back, you want me to be who you are?" Ye Zi'an stood by the window, watching the rapid flow of water on the window, the rainy weather is always exceptional People are irritable.

"Heh!" Ling Qianmo's lips overflowed with a sneer, "Mr. Ye has misunderstood, I want to know when you will come back, but I want to lock the door ahead of time, so as not to be entangled by some people for no reason. And, what am I? There are a few men who have anything to do with Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye, you are not mine, and you are even less qualified to control me!"

After speaking, she hung up.

Of course she knew that Haruko Haruko would tell him what happened at the police station that day.

She could also imagine what kind of version would be born in Ye Zi'an's heart.

But what she didn't expect was that Ye Zi'an was sentenced to her directly without asking.

How many men she has, how many more men she can have, that night was her first time, didn't he know?

Or did he know it clearly, but only deliberately said these words to stab him.

It's as if Mu Haruko's eyes were looking at her now, full of meanings that she was not worthy of him.

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, but Ling Qianmo was surprised by those who entered.