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!Hearing what he said, Jenny's eyes lit up instantly, "Mr. Li, do you have a way?"

"Do I have an unreliable face?" Li Nan smiled kindly.

Jenny shook her head repeatedly, blushing when he saw with a smile, "No, I just... worry about Sister Ling."

"Thank you, but you don't have to do this." Ling Qianmo basically guessed Li Nan's plan, but she didn't want to owe others favor.

It is easy to repay any debt, but the debt of favor is the most difficult to repay.

Li Nan smiled, "Your injury can be regarded as his responsibility. You have to do something to make up for the delay in your work." After a pause, he said, "You don't have to decide to feel guilty because of this. That guy owes you something. It's much more than that."

If it were not for Ling Qianmo, Xiang Heng might not have been today.So no matter from which aspect, he actually didn't want Xiang Heng to miss such a good woman.

That's why he told Xiang Hengling that Qianmo was injured that day, but he didn't expect things to develop into this way.

"It's all you love and I want, so there is nothing to owe." Ling Qianmo lowered his head, his long and thick eyelashes covered the light under his eyes, making people unable to see his emotions.

The words between the two people seemed to be mumbling. Jenny and the others couldn't understand it, and it seemed inconvenient for a group of people to be surrounded here, so they left.

In the end, there was only one Li Nan left.

The ward quieted abruptly. The sunlight passed through the windows and fell on the floor of the room. It was cut into squares by the lattice of the window ridges. Between each piece of light, there was a small shadow hidden.Just like life, it will never be smooth sailing. Behind every bright sun, there is an unknown darkness.

"Senior, can I ask you a favor?"

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When Li Nan arrived at Ling Qianmo's house, he found that the door was open, and the door lock was obviously broken.

His first reaction was that there was a thief here, so he grabbed his phone in his palm and prepared to call 110 at any time.

But when he saw the man sitting upright on the sofa, Li Nan suddenly understood something, and the smile faded in his smiling eyes at any time.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ye Zi'an raised his eyes, and when he realized that the person was not the one he was waiting for, his face was slightly stiff.But when he saw clearly that he was still a man, his long and narrow eyes instantly narrowed, his eyes were cold and he looked at him, "Who are you?"

"It seems that I should ask you about this." Li Nan smiled at the corner of his lips, and said lazily, "Such a majestic thief, I really only see it in my life."

Regardless of the man's sarcasm, Ye Zi'an looked at him and asked coldly, "Where is Ling Qianmo?"

"I don't seem to be obligated to answer your questions." Li Nan's eyebrows drooped, and he calmly sat down on the sofa opposite him.

Ye Zi'an snorted and said in a low tone, "Xiangyang Culture, Li Nan, Xiang Heng's senior and good buddy." He investigated everything about Ling Qianmo and naturally knew who this man was, "Tell me where Ling Qianmo is. I might consider going wrong with Xiang Heng."

"Or, you really want to see if I have the ability to ruin Xiang Heng's only effort."

If you threaten, be naked, without any cover.It was enough to change Li Nan's color.

He recognized at a glance that this man was the one who had taken Ling Qianmo away in the restaurant.But beyond that, he knew nothing.

But his instinct told him that this man is not talking big, he really has the ability to destroy Xiangyang culture.

Li Nan weighed in his mind, and looked at Ye Zi'an with more alertness, "Since you care so much, why don't you know where she is?"

After saying this, Li Nan obviously felt that the gloomy aura on the man's body had become heavier, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly by several degrees.

Ye Zi'an really didn't know where Ling Qianmo was, and thanks to Gu Bei and Li Shuhang for jointly blocking all the news, so he couldn't find out even if he wanted to.Otherwise, Young Master Ye wouldn't be aggrieved, so he could only pry Ling Qianmo's house and stay here to wait.

It's a pity that the rabbit didn't wait, but waited for a fox.

With thin lips pursing like a smile, Ye Zi'an glanced at the man who was smiling but didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, took out his mobile phone and dialed a call slowly, "Shu Hang, I heard that your dad is very interested in Xiangyang culture. Interest, not as good as..."

"She is in the People's Hospital!"

Ye Zi'an immediately hung up the phone with a cold face, stood up and walked out, "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise..."

Li Nan pressed his lips tightly. He didn't know who this man was, but he knew the man on the other end of his phone very clearly.

The son of Sino-Ocean Group, Li Shuhang.Sino-Ocean Group, which started as a cultural communication company step by step, has shown interest in their company more than once.

Ye Zi'an rushed to the People's Hospital and asked about the ward where Ling Qianmo lived. When he opened the door of the ward, he saw Ling Qianmo lying on the bed and asleep.

When the woman was asleep, she was like a cat, her body shrank into a ball subconsciously. If it weren't for the leg hanging in the air, he had no doubt that what he saw now was a meat ball.

She slept very restlessly, hugging a pillow in her arms, her face was pale, her brows were tight, and her long hair was messy on the sheets, and a shocking fragility was reflected between black and white.

Rough fingers touched her face, she frowned somewhat uncomfortably, and after a grunt, her face turned slightly.

But did not wake up!

Looking from her face, across her body, and then falling on the bloated leg in the cast, his heart suddenly hurt when he saw her frowning in pain in her sleep.

He heard from the nurse that she had lived here for several days, so she was already in the hospital the night he called.

So, when he said those poking words, she was living alone and limping in the hospital.

Time slipped away quietly, the room went from bright to dim, and finally the lights in the corridor came on.

Ye Zian sat quietly like this, watching her sleeping face quietly.

All the hustle and bustle seemed to have receded far away. Indoors, one could quietly hear each other's breathing and heartbeat, as well as the sound of the mechanical watch on his wrist and the second hand striking the dial.

With the lights in the corridor, he watched her sleeping face shrouded in a fuzzy halo, and most of her face was covered with a dark shadow, which was not real, but her delicate features were still clearly portrayed before him. It's like a painting with thick ink and color, which can not be ignored.

He raised his hand and pushed the messy hair away from her forehead.

The person on the bed moved suddenly, and a pair of clear and bright apricot eyes slowly opened in the darkness.

The bewildered eyes suddenly widened when they saw the people around them clearly, as if they were greatly frightened, "Ye Zi'an, why are you here!"

"For a man to make yourself into such a virtue, Ling Qianmo, you really have the ability."