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!Ling Qianmo, "..."

Just three sentences reveal the essence, she was just a brain disabled and was almost moved by him to cry.

The man chuckled against her forehead, "I solved two groups of enemies for you in less than an hour. How bad are you, Ling Qianmo, and how do you feel that you want your life?"

Ling Qianmo, "..."

No wonder you can't find a girlfriend with such a bad mouth

"You tell me, besides me, who else can cover you like this." The man seemed to not need her to answer at all, and said softly to himself.

Ling Qianmo pursed her lips and twisted in his arms, "Since you find it so troublesome, why don't you stay away from me smartly." Knowing that she is in trouble, she leaned forward, is it a shame.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye," behind him, the manager of the clubhouse caught up with breathlessly, his eyes turned on the arm of Ling Qianmo's hand. "This lady is injured. We will talk to all the doctors and medicines. Treat the wound for this lady."

"Lingzhuang's security measures are to see if it is a decoration. If the guest has an accident at the door, do you have to go out to solve it after dressing up?"

The manager was scolded and could only endure it. He didn't dare to get out of the air, but looked at Ling Qianmo with a cry for help.

For the third time, Ling Qianmo, "..."

Why does he think that her words will work?!Is she really not such a great character?!

However, the manager's pleading eyes were so earnest that Ling Qianmo couldn't stand it, so he could only tentatively say, "Ye Zi'an, my hand hurts so much."

The rigid statement tone can be heard in a man's ears, but it is a complete complaint.

"lead the way!"

The manager's crying face immediately became clear, and he said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, please, please."

Ye Zi'an hugged Ling Qianmo all the way into the club. The doctor who had received the manager's notice rushed over carrying the first aid kit.

Ye Zi'an walked to the sofa in the corner of the hall of the clubhouse, sat down on the sofa, placed Ling Qianmo on his lap, and looked at the doctor coldly, "What are you doing?

"...Yes!" The doctor squatted down, pretending that he could not see anything, and took out the alcohol swab. "Miss, I am going to clean the wound for you now. It may be a little painful, please bear with me."

Ling Qianmo twisted her body and looked at the gloomy man awkwardly, "Ye Zi'an, will you let me down first?"

"Don't move!" A sentence clearly expressed his attitude.

Ling Qianmo was speechless, and could only nod to the doctor, "You can do it."

Although he was mentally prepared, Ling Qianmo couldn't help screaming as soon as the alcohol swab touched the wound on his arm.

"Is it dead? I don't know if it's lighter." The man immediately changed his face and roared coldly.

The doctor was scared at first. When he yelled, he made cold sweats, and the hands holding the tweezers were shaking. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I, I, I will be gentle."

Ling Qianmo felt that if Ye Zi'an scared him so much, the man would faint on the spot.

"Sorry, I reacted too much just now, please continue." Ling Qianmo gritted his teeth silently as he gave the doctor a soothing look.

Although the doctor was cautious enough, the alcohol directly stimulated the pain of the wound and made Ling Qianmo tremble.

But there was no way. She had a bruise on the ground, and there might be some mud and sand in the wound. It is absolutely not good for her to not clean it.

So even if the pain was so cold and sweaty, Ling Qianmo still gritted his teeth seriously, did not dare to scream anymore, only hoping that the pain would pass quickly.

After the wound was treated and the medicine was applied, Ling Qianmo's forehead was cold and wet.

Ye Zi Ancheng didn’t say a word, but at the end, when she looked over, she said in a cold voice, “Would you not scream out the pain? It’s because of you that you are so dead that you will repeatedly and again. Three are bullied."

Was he still angry about what happened in the ward that day?

Otherwise, why the mouth is so poisonous, every word can't wait to be mixed with arsenic.

"Where have you been... these days?"

"Walk!"

"..."

Ling Qianmo felt that once a man became arrogant, it was really difficult to serve him.

***

The one who stopped Ling Qianmo at the entrance of the clubhouse was indeed a group of gangsters who were still studying, but they were gangsters in the society all day, typical bad teenagers.

The police interrogated them. They claimed that they only saw a beautiful chick sitting in the doorway of a high-level club, so they wanted to grab some money from her.

Hearing this news, it was already three days later.

Ling Qianmo was sitting on the sofa of Ye Zi'an's house, Mu Haruko happily gnawed on the watermelon while holding the watermelon while slurred.

"Zi An, that group are all minors, ignorant, forget it."

"Just because I don't understand things, I should be taught more."

In general, things that Ye Zi'an decides are rarely left as such.

Mu Haruko knew very well, so she continued to nibble on the watermelon, and looked at Ling Qianmo eagerly by the way.

"..." Is she the spokesperson now? No matter if she will ask Ye Zi'an to talk to her, she will come to her to speak up.

"They know me." Ling Qianmo pondered and said.

The group of unscrupulous teenagers may be nothing, but the person behind, Ling Qianmo doesn't want to be so motherly.

From the time she was framed and taken back, she felt that there was always a hidden place that was silently aimed at her.

"what did you say?"

Ye Zi'an and Mu Qingzi looked at her at the same time.

Ling Qianmo blinked innocently. Didn't she say before, why are they so surprised, "Those people reported my name as soon as they came up, and they only moved their hands after confirming."

She didn't believe it, they just wanted to rob.

"If this is the case, then this matter is worthy of fun." Mu Haruko put down the watermelon, pulled a few pieces of paper and wiped her mouth and hands, her eyes shone with excitement.

Ye Zi'an said calmly, "No matter what method you use to dig out the person behind, I want her to pay for it!"

Ling Qianmo shook unconsciously, and asked Mu Haruko with his eyes, does he want to be so bloodthirsty and violent?

Normally not.Obviously, now he is being offended.

Ling Qianmo looked at the man's indifferent and inhuman face, and silently swallowed back the words surging in his heart.

In the past few days, Ye Zi'an has taken care of her attentively, plus knowing from Gu Bei what he did to prove her innocence, and Vivian taking the initiative to seduce Gu Bei to fail to be designed, Ling Qianmo's heart is relaxed. To prevent another tottering.

She thought about it very seriously and felt that Ye Zi'an's trial marriage agreement might really be a try.

But now...she is really worried that if she feels inappropriate and kicks him after the trial marriage, this man will become angry and make her "pay the debt."

So... let's take a look, don't worry!