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!Xiang Heng never dreamed that he would actually hear such an inside story.

Looking at Xia Xueying's simple and delicate face, she still looked at him like a cherry blossom, or looked at him innocently, but he couldn't tell whether this was because he loved it before and was desperate. Woman.

The look in Xiang Heng's eyes was so strange that Xia Xueying panicked.

She took a step forward to explain, but Xiang Heng took a few steps back as if facing a snake or beast.

Xia Xueying froze in place, her face a little ugly.

Xiang Heng didn't even look at her, turned around and left a sentence, "Go back."

Behind him, Xia Xueying's face turned gloomy.

Make a fist with your fingers and pinch your nails into your palms.

Ling Qianmo!!!

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Ye Zian left the reception with Ling Qianmo directly, and after walking out of the gate of the venue, he settled the person on the small flower bed next to the venue and whispered, "Wait for me here, I will drive."

Ling Qianmo still couldn't react, but just nodded subconsciously.

Seeing her silly and cute look, Ye Zi'an couldn't help but smile, leaning over and leaving a kiss on her cheek, then got up and left.

The hot and humid kiss, like a caterpillar crawling across her cheek, was numb.

Ling Qianmo woke up suddenly, raised his eyes and saw the man leave.Recalling what the man said just now, Ling Qianmo was speechless for a while.

Aren't they still in the cold war, why should she be here obediently waiting for him to come back.

Ling Qianmo got up with her bag and was about to leave. Before taking two steps, she was stopped by a few people approaching.

At first sight, those who come are bad.

"Are you Ling Qianmo?" One of the men with dyed purple hair pointed to her and asked.

Ling Qianmo glanced at them and tightened the bag in her hand, "Who are you?"

"It's her, do it!" The purple hair looked like the little boss of this group of gangsters, glanced at the plaster exposed under Ling Qianmo's dress skirt, and immediately took out a baseball bat from behind and smashed it at Ling Qianmo. come.

I went, and all these people had hidden weapons behind them.

Ling Qianmo spit out, knowing that it was not good, and immediately turned and ran into the venue.

There are security guards inside, so she won't be indifferent to watch a weak woman being beaten by someone.

"Want to run!" One of them reached out and grabbed her and dragged her back. Ling Qianmo immediately screamed, "Help, help..."

"Damn, dare to scream!" Zi Mao exploded in an instant, slapped her face with a slap, and directed his men, "Drag her away, and clean up in a quieter place."

A group of people dragged Ling Qianmo away.

Ling Qianmo was dragged and stumbled and fell to the ground, his arm scratching a large piece of skin, and it was hot and painful.

The group of people obviously didn't understand Lianxiangxiyu, and rudely pulled her up and continued to drag her away.

Ye Zi'an just walked away when he heard Ling Qianmo's scream, his face sank suddenly, and he turned and ran towards Ling Qianmo.

Not long after running, the scene of Ling Qianmo being dragged away appeared in his vision.

"Let her go!"

In many cases, things like momentum cannot be ignored regardless of occasion, just like now.

It was obvious that the man in the black suit was still far away, but the roar that resembled thunder and the chilling aura he radiated invisibly made the group of gangsters who were still holding weapons stiff in place.

Although he did not let go of Ling Qianmo, he did not dare to move.

The extremely cold temperature caused Zi Mao to wake up, and found that his group of people was actually frightened by a man with bare hands. Suddenly felt that they couldn't hold back their face, and forced him into a posture that I was not afraid of anything, "Who are you so special?" , You also take care of my business, right?"

Ye Zi'an's face was ugly to the extreme. His handsome features did not show the slightest expression, but exuded a chilling anger, "Let her go!"

His gaze fell on Ling Qianmo's blood dripping arm, and his anger was immediately vented.

What are you..."

boom!

The bastard who kicked and talked, and then walked on the bastard's face holding Ling Qianmo again. The handsome, ink-like eyes of the man were filled with cold killing intent.

The hand was grasped, Ye Zi'an took Ling Qianmo out when he punched him, the woman gave a short exclamation, thinking that she would fall to the ground like a dead pig like the man.

As a result, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a strong arm suddenly appeared on his waist. After steadily catching her, he rotated in place, put his arms in his arms and lay on his cold and angry chest.

The familiar masculine breath surrounded her, the rhythm of the heartbeat in her ears was a bit fast, and Ling Qianmo looked up in surprise.

Others may not be able to see it, but she could feel that the arms around her waist were trembling slightly, and there was a panic hidden in the depths of the eyes that had brewed the storm.

He was scared.

Was it because he was afraid that he could not catch her in time, or what would this group of people do to her?

Ling Qianmo felt as if his heart had been hit by something, and the door of his heart that was originally locked seemed to have been knocked open inadvertently.

The cold and indifferent voice rang unhurriedly, "All half-dead, thrown into the police station."

After that, he leaned over and hugged Ling Qianmo sideways, without giving anyone another look at the scene, holding the woman and leaving in silence.

It was also the club manager and security guard who were a step slow when they heard Ling Qianmo's call for help. Hearing this, his calves trembled and looked at the direction the man was leaving.

When it was over, the boss was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

Gritting his teeth, the manager instructed the security chief next to him, "If you don't want to lose sight of the sun tomorrow, do it quickly. Remember, no one can run."

I hope this will prevent the boss from turning his back on them.

"Ye Zi'an."

Ling Qianmo looked at the man's deep handsome face, and couldn't help calling him with some fear.

His appearance is really scary.

But the man understood her fear as a reaction to the incident just now, and couldn't help holding her tighter.

Lowered her head, pressed her forehead against her cold soft cheeks, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Did he have a broken brain that would leave her alone.

Thinking of what the consequences would be if he didn't hear her call for help in time, Ye Zi'an's air-conditioning and killing intent would be released without money.

"It's none of your business, I want to thank you!" Perceiving the man's self-blame, Ling Qianmo's heart softened, holding the man's face and looking at him seriously, "Ye Zi'an, thank you for saving I."

Thank you for saving me again!Thank you for falling from the sky at the most critical moment every time.

"So, I'm a hero to save the United States, do you want to agree?"