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!Putting away the umbrella in her hand, Xia Xueying looked forward to her posture, and finally stopped her sight in a corner blocked by green plants.

There, a corner of the big red dress was exposed.

Putting the umbrella into the umbrella frame at the door, Xia Xueying stepped on her high heels and greeted with a smile, "Miss Vivian, hello."

Sitting in the deck, Vivian raised her eyes when she heard the words, and she saw a pair of extra slender legs. The cherry pink dress was just above the knees, revealing slender and well-proportioned calves.

Going up, the pure and beautiful facial features fall into the eye, and it is undeniable that she is indeed a beautifying person.

Vivienne's lips curled up with a smile, and her voice was slightly sharp, "I didn't expect that a gentle and graceful person like Miss Xia would be really cruel to start."

"Miss Vivienne passed the award." Xia Xueying's expression remained unchanged, and she walked to sit down opposite her, "This time thanks to Miss Vivienne's help, otherwise, it won't be so smooth."

Vivian glanced at her disdainfully, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, where's my money?"

Judging from her years of vertical and horizontal experience, the woman with a pure and beautiful smile on her face is probably even darker than Mo.

"Ms. Vivian, why bother, I have some good things to show you." Xia Xueying smiled very gently, turned around and opened the zipper of the bag, took out a kraft paper bag from the inside and handed it to Wei Viann.

Vivienne was a little unhappy, but she held it back for the money, reached out her hand to take the bag, and asked as she opened it, "What is this..." Her eyes suddenly widened, her face flushed with anger, looking at Xia Xue Ying's eyes can't wait to tear her up, "Bitch, you dare to threaten me."

"Miss Vivian misunderstood, I didn't intend to threaten you." Xia Xueying smiled slightly, elegant and perfect, her smile was like cherry blossoms blooming in the air, with a delicate flavor.

"Then what do you mean?"

Inside the paper bag is a thick stack of photos, showing intimate photos of her and different men, some of which are quite private.If these photos circulate, let alone her reputation is ruined, even the current backer will not be able to keep.

So while Vivian was angry, she also had some guilty conscience and fear.

Seeing her way of being strong and doing it, Xia Xueying had a trace of contempt in her eyes, then took out a check from her bag, put it on the table and sent it to Vivienne, "This is the reward that Ms. Vivienne promised before, what should I do? I think you should be very clear. Miss Vivienne, we are very happy to cooperate. I don’t want to lose a partner like this."

After saying this, Xia Xueying got up and walked away with an elegant posture.

On the seat, Vivian glanced at the paper bag in her hand, then glanced at the check on the table, gritted her teeth severely.

This damn bitch was actually calculating her from the beginning.

***

When Mu Qingzi received the call from Ye Zi'an, she just got off the court.

Today she has a divorce case involving domestic violence.

Seeing Ye Zi'an calling, she was still stunned for a while before picking up.

"Please, please." On the other end of the phone, the man said in a simple tone.

Mu Haruko curled his eyebrows, guessing that he was probably for Ling Qianmo again, "Let's talk, what's the matter?"

"Someone framed Ling Qianmo to accept a kickback. You can check this matter for me." Ye Zi'an raised his hand to beckon his assistant to wait a moment. After quickly signing the document in front of him, he said again, "My matter with her, I will look back. Tell you."

"it is good!"

As soon as Mu Qingzi's voice fell, Ye Zi'an pinched the phone and looked up at the assistant who was hesitant in front of him, "Say, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Ye, things here will be at least one week away. I'm afraid..." As soon as he arrived at the company today, Ye Zi'an asked him to arrange his work and give him three days before he left.

But because the chairman suddenly fell ill, the restless directors began to move around again, and caused a lot of trouble in these two days.

"How is the old man now?" Ye Zi'an rubbed his eyebrows, he should have cleaned up those who are immortal.

"The hospital said that the chairman is awake."

"Okay, the meeting at ten o'clock is postponed. I'll go to the hospital." Ye Zi'an stood up and took off the suit jacket from the coat hook, and said coldly as he put it on, "If those old things want to make trouble, let them go to the hospital. Find me."

"Yes, President Ye!"

Ye Zi'an hurried to the hospital all the way. The directors had tossed him into a irritable mood. When he heard the puffy laughter from the ward, he was irritable to the extreme. He kicked the door open and stood at the door with a sullen face.

In the ward, lying in a blue and white striped medical gown, with gray hair and pleated face, but obviously energetic old man, when he heard someone kicking the door, he would sit up and yell at him. He turned his head and saw that he was standing at the door. When he was who was his, he slid down on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered his head again, looking so weak.

Next to the hospital bed, the old man in a white kung fu uniform leaned on crutches, covered his mouth to clear a cough, and squeezed his smile back. He raised his eyes to look at Ye Zi'an, who looked like a god at the door, and squinted his mouth. Well, come in quickly."

Ye Zian stepped forward, his straight and slender legs took steady steps with a cold face, his eyes kept falling on the old man who was lying on the hospital bed. If there weren't any outsiders, he would probably break out.

"Old Gu, you are here too." Old Gu is Gu Bei's grandfather, brother to Ye Zi'an's grandfather, and a man who has been in shopping malls for decades. Ye Zi'an respects him very much.

Old Gu smiled and glanced at his old brother on the bed, then looked at Ye Zi'an, "I heard Gu Bei said that your grandfather was sick, so I came here to see it. I wanted to say if I would have the last chance to meet, now it seems... "

Ye Lao shook his eyes and came over immediately.

"I also think," Ye Zi'an's eyes fluttered lightly on the hospital bed, "Judging from the old man's current body, I am afraid it is still a few years away."

"What do you mean, brat?" Hearing his rebellious remarks, Ye Lao could still pretend to be sick, so he lifted the quilt and sat up. As a result, his grandson's angry eyes were met, and his momentum instantly wilted a lot, his confidence in speaking. It's not that enough anymore, "You, you just want me to die."

If he really hoped that he would die, he would not come back as soon as he heard that he was ill, and would be patient with the entanglement of those old immortals.

Seeing Ye Zi'an's black face, Gu Lao immediately jumped out to make a round of it, "You too, you are too disrespectful, how can you use this method to deceive your children, you deserve Zi'an angry. Putting our kid in the family, can you turn your face with you right away? Do not believe."

"It's not being forced by this stinky boy," Ye Lao pointed at Ye Zi'an and didn't call out. "In the name of chasing my grandson and daughter-in-law, I just don't want to go back to the company, this kid..."

"Then do you know, because of your nonsense, now your nailed grandson-in-law is about to fly."