You are my trial marriage honey wife

"Is that enough?" An Ruocheng put down his glass heavily and swept indifferently to Ling Jing. "Didn't he say he wanted to talk about the professor coming to Nancheng?"

Ling Jing doesn't know that Gu is still Xiaomei. She still says "still" one by one. She can't help frowning and interrupting an Ruocheng.

Ling Jing was stunned. She looked at his indifferent face and suddenly her nose was sour. She was wronged and said, "ah Cheng, I don't want to discuss with you about the tutor coming to Nancheng to have an operation on Anning. You won't meet me?"

Ann Ruocheng didn't speak.

Ling Jing felt that he was acquiesced. She felt more and more aggrieved. She gently sucked her nose and said in a dumb voice, "since when did I become so unpopular with you? Cheng, have you forgotten that we used to... "

"Enough." An Ruocheng buckled the table and felt the sound a little loud. He couldn't help but wring his eyebrows.

Ling Jing's voice stopped suddenly. Looking at the man in front of him, she stubbornly put away her grievances, took a light breath, calmed herself down and looked at him.

She forgot that he hated noisy women most.

When did he become unlike himself and become an appearance that not only disgusted him, but also disgusted himself?

He once said that falling in love with someone will become unlike herself, but she felt that when she realized that she was about to lose someone, she would become unlike herself.

She is such a person.

"Ah Jing, when can the professor come?" An Ruocheng asked in a relaxed tone and turned off the topic. He was very angry. His little wife had dinner with a man who was about to be more handsome than himself, but he was a very strange protector. Even if he was angry, he would only allow himself to be angry and would never allow others to say that she was not -- even if she was not his little wife, Gu still, but another

A woman, Xiaomei.

An Ruocheng's eyebrows wrinkled at the thought that he was Xiaomei.

Since she is Xiaomei, how can she be so familiar with that aro?

Is it true that as she said, she still carries all the memories and emotions, including her feelings for herself and, naturally, for aro.

So, what kind of feelings does she have for this aro?

Ann Ruocheng didn't know whether she was heavy or distracted. Even Ling Jing didn't answer his question, and her eyes fell on Xiaomei without sinking.

He found that since his little wife became Xiaomei, she was really perfect. But she was so quiet and rational that she didn't make a fuss at all. She seemed to have no soul.

If Gu is sitting opposite at the moment and sees himself sitting with ah Jing, he will at least leave angrily.

But Xiaomei looks like a generous and good wife, as if she doesn't care who he is with at all.

Ann Ruocheng found that this feeling is very bad, very bad.

He doesn't like the feeling of being ignored. He still prefers the flawed, jealous and restless little wife.

Suddenly, I miss her so much.

"Sir and miss, your meal is ready. Please take your time."

The waiter's polite voice pulled back Ann Ruocheng's mind. He waved and said, "give me a bottle of the best red wine here."

Depressed, just want to drink.

Ling Jing heard that he was going to drink. Her eyes sank slightly and didn't say anything.

Although his voice was not big, it was just like a loud voice. Xiaomei sitting opposite heard him order wine, subconsciously stopped, screwed up her eyebrows and looked sideways.

This man doesn't know if he can't drink well and has bad wine. How dare he drink.

Although she was not the one who contacted him after he got drunk last time, she still remembered her. She was very clear about his drinking capacity and wine products. She couldn't help frowning and worried.

Seeing that Ling Jing not only didn't stop him, but also drank with him, her hand was clenched.

I don't know why, whenever she saw an Ruocheng with Ling Jing, her mood would become very excited, completely detached from the human design of the perfect personality, and she was so excited that she couldn't control herself.

She vaguely felt that Gu still, who may be hidden in the depths of her body, still cared very much that Ann Ruocheng and Ling Jing were together, so she would become very restless when she saw them.

Does this situation indicate that there are still signs of awakening in the subconscious?

Xiaomei didn't know. She felt some pain in her head. She put down her knife and fork, pressed her head and rubbed it gently.

"What's the matter?" Aro asked with concern and handed a paper towel.

Xiaomei took it over, controlled the sweat on her forehead, shook her head and said, "it's okay, I can't eat any more. Don't worry about me. Keep eating. "

Ah, if she didn't answer, she looked at her deeply and didn't blink.

He seemed to be looking forward to something, and seemed to be nervous about something. He held his fork hand tightly.

Shaoqing, Xiaomei felt a little better. She looked up and smiled at him: "I'm fine. Just have some tea."

Then he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

A ruo's tight look suddenly relaxed, and the fork in his hand fell into the plate, making a crisp sound.

Xiaomei looked at her in surprise, frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

She seems to have never seen him behave so badly.

No, he looked at her like that when he was in the hospital.

What's the secret about this man?

Without waiting for Xiaomei to think more, aro suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom. Xiaojiu, please take care of it."

"OK. Don't worry... "Before Xiaomei finished her words, she saw aro walking away like fleeing.

Looking at his back, her doubts were even greater.

Aro, what's your secret?

You said you would tell me if you could tell me one day?

How long will we have to wait for that day?

An Ruocheng looked at the woman opposite while drinking the wine in the glass. She found that she had been staring at the direction where ah Ruocheng left in a daze. She couldn't help getting more and more angry.

He looked up, drank all the wine in the glass, put down the glass, and stood up without saying a word.

"Ah Cheng, where are you going?" Ling Jing thought he was going to Xiaomei, hurriedly put down her cup and stood up with him.

An Ruocheng just looked at Xiaomei and took back her eyes. She got up and walked in the direction where ah Ruocheng left. She said coldly, "go to the bathroom."

Ling Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she kept reminding him whether to say hello to Gu still, she didn't want him to go there at all. She just wanted to occupy him and block Gu still.

In the bathroom, two men met face to face. An Ruocheng drank a few glasses of wine and was slightly drunk. Looking at ah Ruo in front of him, he gently shook his head and muttered, "did we know each other before?"