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!"You already have the answer in your heart, what else do you want to hear from me?"

Ling Qianmo's pupils shook for a while, and he said after a long time, "I just want to hear you in person."

As long as he said, no matter what it was, she believed it.

"Okay, then I'll tell you now." The man retracted his hand, his low voice filled with warmth, "His words are half true and half false."

Ling Qianmo turned his head, which is half true, which half false?

"I was indeed dumped by the woman, but if I really want to fill the void, I won't sacrifice Mrs. Ye's position."

He is the prince of Jiangcheng, so many women are lining up to climb onto his bed.

If he is so empty that he needs to be filled with a woman, and he just hooks his fingers, there will be countless people warming his bed one after another.

Ling Qianmo didn't know how to answer this sentence.

"Ling Qianmo, after all, you just never believed that I wanted to marry you sincerely. No matter what I say and how I do it, I can't compare to others' words."

"But what he said was not all speculation."

"So? You believe it? Ling Qianmo, you are a smart woman, but now you are so stupid that I suspect that you are deliberately showing the lower limit of IQ."

Ling Qianmo pursed her lips, faintly resisting to continue the topic.

However, she was clearly the one who provoked her in the first place.

Ye Zi'an saw through her escape and frowned, "Tell me, what are you running away from? It's that simple to make you admit that you love Xiang Heng, but it's really that difficult to change to me?

"Yes!" Ling Qianmo raised his eyes.

Ye Zi'an's black eyes were dark and scary for a moment, and the anger that was pressed against his mouth surged upwards little by little, and it was about to gush out.

At this juncture, Ling Qianmo's phone rang suddenly.

The call was from Jenny. As soon as the call was connected, her tone was hurried, "Where are you, Sister Ling? Why haven't you returned to the company?"

"I..." Ling Qianmo turned around, "Anything in a hurry? I'll be back immediately."

"Sister Ling, there is a problem with the factory in Lincheng, and the workers are on strike. Guan Zong and Owen ordered you to go over and solve them, saying that it is a test to take over the position of Guan Zong, you..."

"Okay, when will we leave?" Can she say, is it really great that there is something wrong with the factory?!

Jenny on the other end of the phone was stunned, and said with some uncertainty, "President Guan wants you to leave immediately, Sister Ling, are you really okay?"

Let’s not talk about what happened to Sister Ling’s feet. Didn’t I hear that President Ye was hospitalized to save Sister Ling’s injury?Sister Ling should be taken care of in the hospital at this time, right?

"It's okay. I'll go home and pack my clothes now. You can help me book air tickets and hotels!" Ling Qianmo hung up the phone and looked at Ye Zi'an. "The company asked me to go to Lincheng on a business trip and leave now."

So, she intends to continue to escape?!

Looking at the man’s smiling but non-smiling eyes, Ling Qianmo was inexplicably guilty, "You take a good rest, I..."

"Gu Bei and they will take care of me." Ye Zi'an retracted his hand, took a tissue and wiped his mouth, got up and walked to the hospital bed.

Ling Qianmo took two steps in his direction, raising his hand to help, but he turned sideways and avoided.

The fingers were slightly bent, then slowly tightened, and finally pinched the palms severely.

"In this case, I'm leaving now."

Ling Qianmo almost ran away.

***

At the airport, Ling Qianmo changed his boarding pass and sat in the waiting room.

Fingers pinched the silver mobile phone, repeatedly unlocking and locking the screen.

Until the slightly cold voice fell, "Shallow Mo?!"

The familiar voice made Ling Qianmo's flexible fingers pause, and the phone slid between his fingers to the ground, making a bang.

The man's gray suit trousers and black leather shoes appeared in the field of vision, his knees bent, he squatted in front of her, reached out to grab the phone before her, and handed it to her.

"Thank you!" Ling Qianmo raised his eyes slightly, looking at Xiang Heng's indifferent but beautiful face, there was no ups and downs in his heart.

It turns out that forgetting your feelings for a person can really be so fast.

Xiang Heng swept the salute at her feet and the boarding pass in her hand, "You are..."

"The company arranged a business trip to Lincheng. What about you?" The plain tone seemed to be just a familiar friend.

"It's a coincidence, me too."

The two suddenly looked at each other and smiled, Ling Qianmo's eyes were relieved, but Xiang Heng's eyes were lonely, and his heart seemed to be empty.

Not far away, Gu Bei put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, looking unrestrained and unrestrained, but his complexion was frightening.

Talking about a business trip, but I am here with Xiang Heng.

Oh, he and Ye Zi'an are really stupid.

Gu Bei took out his mobile phone and adjusted the camera to record this scene and sent it to Ye Zi'an.

You were stabbed for the sake of others, and when they turned their heads, you were still in love with your ex-boyfriend.Ye Zi'an, what are you special?!

Ling Qianmo didn't expect that he would take the same plane and go to the same place with Xiang Heng.

After boarding the plane, change positions to Heng looking for the person next to Ling Qianmo.He is in first class, and Ling Qianmo is in business class. Others are naturally happy.

Ling Qianmo raised his eyes to look at him, Xiang Heng Junmei did not have the slightest expression on his face, and explained neither salty nor salty, "If you have an acquaintance sitting with you, even if you just have a chat, you won't feel bored during the journey."

Ling Qianmo didn't know if it was an excuse, but she was touched by the word "journey" in Xiang Heng's mouth.

She had planned to travel with him many times, but it didn't happen in the end.

Because he is always busy and has no time.

In fact, she knew it in her heart at that time, he was not as busy as he said, but he didn't want to accompany her.

Now, time has passed, his first love has returned, and she is also moved by other men.

Even though the two miraculously appeared on the same plane at that time, they were already as strange as passersby.

Ling Qianmo couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, but was abrupt, so he thought of Ye Zi'an.

I don't know what that man is doing now?

Then flick your finger to send a WeChat.

Boarding safely.

Four words, over and over, delete, delete, write, and finally confirm to send.

Then, Ling Qianmo kept staring at the phone screen.

Until the plane was ready to take off, a flight attendant came to remind her to shut down, and Ling Qianmo could not wait for Ye Zi'an's reply.

That man is really angry.

Ling Qianmo grasped the phone tightly with his fingers, and suddenly stretched out a hand next to him, covering a thin blanket on her leg.

"If you don't want to talk, you can sleep for a while." The man's tone was cold, but he was unexpectedly gentle.

Ling Qianmo raised his eyes, then averted his gaze in a flash, and thanked him indiscriminately, "Thank you, no more."

She resisted it very clearly, tilting her head and couldn't see the loneliness flashing away in Xiang Heng's eyes.

And in front of the two people, a dark gaze has been falling on them from the beginning.

"Ling Qianmo..."