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!"Cough..." Ling Qianmo was choked all of a sudden, coughing terribly.

Jenny on the side hurried over and patted her back, "Sister Ling, are you okay?"

The screen of the mobile phone has been dimmed, so others cannot see it.

Ling Qianmo waved his hand to indicate that it was all right, put the phone in his bag without leaving a trace, and took advantage of the situation to raise his eyes and glance at the box over there.

Ye Zi'an was chatting and laughing with the people next to him, and didn't care what they meant at the table.

She felt that maybe it was just her own hallucinations just now, and she had been strained and too tired during this period of time, so she was dazzled.

"Sister Ling, why don't you go and say hello to Mr. Ye?" Seeing the direction her eyes were frozen, Jenny suggested in a low voice.

"no need."

"Sister Ling, it's normal for lovers to quarrel and quarrel. I often quarrel with my boyfriend. It's all right after you communicate. Maybe it's a misunderstanding?"

"Jenny..." Ling Qianmo glanced over there subconsciously, her pupils immediately quaked, and she hurriedly looked down, "I think I should go first, you eat slowly."

Ye Zi'an was walking towards this side with a wine glass.

She didn't know what he meant, but she was also afraid that he would say anything embarrassing her in front of everyone.

She didn't want to make trouble with him, because she really didn't think it was any trouble.

As soon as he took a step with his bag, his arm was stopped by someone, and the man's low and pleasant voice rang behind him, "Qian Qian, how long do you want to hide from me?"

Ling Qianmo felt that she was almost unable to feel her heartbeat, but when she heard that she turned her head and gave the man a polite smile, "Mr. Ye has misunderstood. I just suddenly remembered that the company has not finished handling some things and wants to go back. It's just processing."

"Really?" Ye Zi'an didn't break through, but obviously didn't believe it. He only took her hand to drag the person back, and then sat down on the chair, "Since we happened so by chance, why not have lunch together. You, mind ?"

This was to Jenny and the others.

Ling Qianmo looked at them with a hint of meaning, but it was a pity that Jenny and the others were aspiring to ignore it, and then madly nodded at Ye Zi'an.

Ling Qianmo was angry, dare these guys be a little bit stubborn.

"Excuse me, I'm afraid we won't have enough space here, Mr. Ye still..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Xiao He, who was sitting next to her seat, quickly get up, ran to the waiter and asked her to help add a chair.

Suddenly he held his breath in his chest, and his eyes became annoyed involuntarily.

"Shallow, have you had enough trouble?" Ye Zi'an stretched out his hand to embrace her waist, his tone was soft, with a hint of helplessness, his eyes were full of petting.

It looked like he was comforting his unreasonable girlfriend, with unspeakable affection.

But Ling Qianmo clearly saw the joking smile behind him, and the coldness hidden behind the smile.

He did it on purpose, but why?

The corner of the clothes was pulled twice, and Ling Qianmo lowered his head, staring clearly at Shang Jenny's disapproval.

Sister Ling, Mr. Ye has come over to coax you personally.

Ling Qianmo choked speechlessly. The subordinates he had been teaching so hard for so long were so easily deceived by the inconsistent man in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, she really didn't want to quarrel with him in the public, so she suppressed her temper, "Mr. Ye has business to take care of at the first glance, so don't be delayed because of us, or..."

"Shallow." Ye Zi'an rubbed her eyebrows, as if she didn't know what to do with her, and Jenny next to her couldn't bear it anymore and pushed her arm, "Mr. Ye, or you take sister Ling Go to your side. Anyway, Sister Ling has been on a business trip. Mr. Guan originally planned to grant her a two-day vacation for her to rest. She doesn't have to go back to the company this afternoon.

Ye Zi'an was a little embarrassed and looked at them apologetically, "This..."

"It's okay." The big guys replied in unison, and Jenny even leaned in Ye Zi'an's ear and whispered, "Mr. Ye, Sister Ling is actually very coaxing, she is soft-hearted, you just need to say a few more soft words. "

Ye Zi'an nodded, glanced at her gratefully, and owed Ling Qianmo's hand, "Qian Qian, let's go over."

The fingers interlocked and the strength was so strong that she couldn't even escape.

He smiled calmly and casually, yet he made people aware of his tolerance and accommodation to her.

On the contrary, she acted like an unreasonable person, without any demeanor.

Ling Qianmo's scalp was numb. This man had first-rate acting skills. Even when she looked at the smiling face, she couldn't tell his true intentions.

If it weren't for the painful reminder that her fingers were about to be squeezed, perhaps she would really think she was a favorite woman.

Unfortunately, she is not!

It seemed that it was not the hands but the heart that was pinched, and there was a burst of pain.

So dragged away by him, he was taken to his dinner.

From the initial resistance, Ling Qianmo reluctantly accepted and let others slaughter.

He probably felt that the fact that she and her ex were disconnected from each other greatly humiliated him, so he wanted to find a chance to humiliate him back.

If this allows him to let him go, it's just being humiliated, it's not a big deal.

She has been used to it since she was young.

"Don't mind?" Ye Zi'an just asked symbolically, and let the group of people accept the sudden addition of women.

A woman suddenly appeared at the dinner of a group of men, and everyone knew what it meant.

However, a cautious person asked, "Ye Shao, this is..."

"A friend." Ye Zi'an replied simply.

The questioner understood instantly, and handed a wine glass full of wine to Ling Qianmo, "I don't know what this lady is called?"

"My name is Ling." Ling Qianmo lowered his eyebrows and did not look at the wine glass that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The smile on the man's face was a little uncontrollable, but he still found a step for himself, "Ha ha ha, Ye Shao's friends, really have a personality."

Ye Zi'an looked over slowly, "So it doesn't give others face?"

Ling Qianmo's fingers on her knees tightened a little bit, and her nails were pinched deeply into her palms.

What does he think of himself?Accompany the wine?

The long and thick eyelashes hang down gently, covering the emotions under his eyes, without answering.

The breath of the man next to him became gloomy little by little, and the air pressure in the entire private room was terribly low.

Ling Qianmo knew that he wanted to retreat from this battle. There was no second way except for cooperation.

"What Ye Shao said, it is my honor to be able to drink with you all."

The woman who was still full of rejection just now, raised her eyes again and was smiling like a flower, and she always pinched her throat when she spoke. The softness and tenderness of her speech made a man instantly soft.

Ye Zi'an held the chopsticks harder, and the joints turned white.