99 days trial marriage

After finishing speaking, Quan Zimo didn't speak for a long time, but just looked at her like that.

Ling Se was a little terrified by his gaze, "Hey, Quan Zimo, why don't you say something."

Is this her true confession?But this guy, he didn't say anything at all!Too much!

Only then did Quan Zimo look back, pursed his lips, looked ahead, and said calmly: "Gu Lingse, just tell me what you said. After all, I can understand what you mean But in front of others, you are not allowed to say a single word. Without Ye Chengshu, you can still live. But without me, you can’t live. If others hear this, it will cause trouble for yourself, big trouble of."

Ling Se's heart relaxed, and he smiled.Quan Zimo is always very concerned about her.It's not in vain that she regards him as important!

"Hey, Gu Lingse."

"Huh? Why do you call me by my full name?" Didn't this guy call her lewdly all the time?He wasn't angry again, why did he call her by her full name?

Quan Zimo stared ahead, holding the steering wheel, and said casually, "Me too."

Ling Se was confused for a moment, "Huh? What are you too?"

"Damn. Idiot!" Quan Zimo scolded angrily, and couldn't help freeing up a hand to abuse her hair, "I said I am too. If I lose you, I will die, and I will not live Go down. Do you hear me?"

Lingse's eyes widened and he stared blankly at Quan Zimo for a long time, then suddenly he burst out laughing, and reached out to poke the man's cheek, "Quan Zimo, were you shy just now?"

"Fuck you. Stop talking nonsense. Be careful I'll beat you."

What does it mean to become angry from embarrassment?Look at Quan Zimo.

Lingse giggled happily, feeling that the body that was about to fall apart after being abused by the teacher began to feel happy.

That's great, she has the right to Zimo.

"Quan Zimo, it's good to have you. It's good to have you."

"Go away. It's late at night, don't say nasty words about disgusting people."

"Quan Zimo, you are really shy! Now, I won't laugh at you, just admit it."

Quan Zimo grinned and smiled sinisterly, "Senior, when I was in Jiangnan Province, Boji watched closely, and I had no chance to go out to vent my anger. I was watched closely by the old man in the capital, and I had no chance." Go out to hunt for beauty. It happens that I am full of evil fire here, if you say one more word, I will finish you in the car."

Seeing the gleam in this guy's eyes, the undisguised gleam, his expression changed, and he didn't dare to say another word.This guy never did what he said, and she didn't question the authenticity of his words at all.In the car... Quan Zimo can do this.

It's just that I can't help but feel a little bit different.Once upon a time, he, Quan Zimo, would guard his body like a jade?This was something that would scare me to death even thinking about it a few months ago.In the blink of an eye, that's what happened.

"Too many things have happened in just a few months." Ling Se pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed faintly.

Quan Zimo also laughed, that always frivolous smile was also tainted with a bit of loneliness at the moment, he nodded, and responded softly, "It's not short. It's been more than half a year since you married Ye Chengshu."

"Has it been so long?" Lingse was startled, and began to count with her little hands.Counting like this, I was really surprised, "He came back after the year, and we have been married for eight months!"

Quan Zimo smiled, "It's seven months and fourteen days."

His voice was very small, even lower than that of a mosquito, and he couldn't hear clearly, so he frowned, "Quan Zimo, what are you talking about?"

"No, nothing." Quan Zimo twitched his lips, parked the car casually beside the road, and said, "Anyway, Ye Chengshu is not at home, and you have to go to Yin Mansion to study tomorrow morning. Don't go back to Nangong Palace." , too far away. I don’t have the energy to pick you up. You can stay in a hotel when your Ye Tezhuan is away for a few days.”

Lingse turned her head to the side, and when she saw the hotel, she felt subconsciously disgusted.

"No!" He refused without thinking.

"The hotel of the Tang Dynasty Group, five-star! You don't want shit, you don't want it!"

"I don't care, I can live anywhere, even if I sleep under the flyover, anyway, I just don't live in this hotel." Only this bit of dignity remained stubbornly.

If she doesn't even have this bit of dignity, then she is too sad.

The hotel where Ye Chengshu had a tryst with Lawyer Yao, she took a look at it and felt like dying.Let alone live in it.

Quan Zimo narrowed his eyes, and asked quietly, "Se girl, do you have any objections to Tang Di?"

"No. I have no opinion on President Tang."

"Then why do you dislike Tang Dynasty hotels so much?" Qingming's eyes, like Ye Chengshu's, were too sharp.

Lingse lowered her head, staggered the eyes that met him, and said softly: "Quan Zimo, don't ask, I won't stay in this hotel anyway. If you are tired, I will take a taxi by myself Go back to the South Palace. You don't need to pick me up tomorrow, I will drive to the Yin Mansion by myself. Let's meet directly at the Yin Mansion."

"You can't live without dying?"

"I can't stand it!"

Quan Zimo nodded his head, "Sure, then you can sleep under the overpass." With that said, Quan Zimo began to push people under the car.

Lingse quickly grabbed his wrist, and said pitifully: "Quan Zimo, please tolerate me one more time. Huh?"

The man shrugged his shoulders, "The reason."

"I have bad memories of this hotel."

"more specific."

After thinking and thinking, Ling Se could only say: "Then I'd better go to sleep on the bridge."

"Gu Lingse." Quan Zimo grabbed her arm and grinned sinisterly, "You fucking disgust me!"

Lingse smiled, "Who let me know that you love me. I am self-willed because of your love for me."

Quan Zimo turned on the accelerator angrily, and said cursingly, "Just wait for the day when I don't love you so much!"

Lingse wouldn't be frightened by his threats, and laughed more freely.

If there is a day, she will accept it frankly.But the point is, will there be that day?

Absolutely not!She firmly believes!
In the end, Lingse still didn't go back to live in the South Palace.Instead, he followed Quan Zimo and lived in Jiujiantang.That Chinese courtyard-style villa worth more than [-] million yuan turned out to be totally unrecognizable, and there is no aesthetic feeling at all in Jiujiantang.

Everything here is familiar and reassuring.The pillow of Lingselou is lying comfortably on the sofa.There are many rooms in Jiujiantang, but her favorite is the sofa in the living room.

Because if she sleeps here, as long as Quan Zimo comes home, she will be able to hear the movement.As soon as he opened his eyes, he could see the figure of that person.So no matter how many times Quan Zimo scolded her, she was unwilling to go back to the bedroom to sleep.It's about liking who's on the couch.

In the past, I wanted to see him as soon as he came back, but now, it has become a habit.Let her go to sleep in the bedroom, but she is not used to it yet.

"Hey Quan Zimo, where are you going?" Ling Se lay on the sofa leisurely, looked at the man in a flirty suit, and asked pretendingly puzzled.

Quan Zimo turned his head and gritted his teeth, "I'm going to hunt for beauty, why, can't it work? It's okay if it doesn't work, you come to give me a good time, and I will save myself from hunting for beauty."

Ling Se's face darkened, and he repeatedly waved his hands to drive people away, "Hurry up and get out."

Fortunately, she just lamented that things are right and people are wrong, but in the end, this guy is still a dog who can't change his shit!No one was staring at him, and he ran out to hunt for beauty in a blink of an eye!Hmph, she thought that before getting married and having Miss Hua and Porgy, this guy would restrain his playboy temperament a little bit!

Quan Zimo smiled cheaply, waved his hands, turned around and went out.

"Go to bed early, and I will pick you up on time at eight o'clock tomorrow to the Yin Mansion."

Hearing this sentence, the aura that originally planned to hold on to some work reluctantly got under the covers all of a sudden.

For work or something, Jingjing is here, um, don't worry!She'd better go to bed obediently, tomorrow... oh!Tired than fighting!

At the Lan Kwai Fong bar at four o'clock in the morning, the bustling hustle and bustle has faded away, replaced by deserted silence.

It is rare to come to Lan Kwai Fong at this time, there is no such thing as the red lights and feasts in memory, and Quan Zimo is still a little uncomfortable.But soon, he blended in.

With his left arm around the short-haired girl, a beautiful woman with big curly hair was sitting on her lap, she was absolutely envious of others.

"Young Master Quan, it's been a long time since you came. People haven't seen you for several months."

Quan Zimo's eyelids were lifted, and those flirtatious peach blossom eyes were particularly beautiful against the backdrop of the neon lights.

He asked, "Am I not here, or are you not here?"

The wavy beauty covered her mouth and laughed lightly, and even punched Quan Zimo's chest with a fist that was not light or heavy, and she also stuck to it.

"Young Master Quan, I have completed the work you entrusted to me." The curly beauty smiled very kitschy, but her tone was low and serious.

Quan Zimo's eyes flashed, and he was stingy with laughing at the little tail who had been following him since the silver mansion.It's just that he lifted the chin of the curly beauty with one hand frivolously, and narrowed the peach blossom eyes frivolously, "You are so good, what do you want, just tell me. How about I give you a card and go shopping by yourself tomorrow?"

The big wavy smile became even more kitsch, the hand painted with scarlet cardamom lightly covered Quan Zimo's big palm, guiding his big palm to stroke his towering, ambiguous throwing With a wink, "Young Master Quan, if you feel sorry for him, you can make him happy more than how much money you give."

Quan Zimo Yile, his big palm slipped in from the low-cut skirt familiarly, stroking with incomparable skill, "Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have developed a second time."

The big wave curled her smile extremely coquettishly, feeling that the nimble fingers picked up the memory card in the corset, and she pretended to be shy and asked Quan Zimo to hit the chest, "Young Master Quan, you are really bad!"

"Okay, after chatting for so long, I'm thirsty. You can buy some wine for you, Mr. Quan." The big palm was withdrawn from the man's chest, and with a hook of the finger, the small memory card, which was not the size of a fingernail, was put away. Into the sleeve of the shirt, at the end, Quan Zimo frivolously patted the ass of the curly beauty, and pouted at the bar.

Da Boju nodded, got up from his knees, and took the short-haired girl to the bar to order wine for him.

"Give it?" the short-haired girl asked coldly.

Da Bo curled his long hair with his right hand, proudly puffed out his plump breasts, "You don't trust me, you should also trust Master Quan's skill?"

She hid the memory card in her bra, and she didn't need her to remind her at all. Young Master Quan only needed to wipe it lightly with his hands, what wouldn't he be able to wipe it off?

The short-haired girl hid the smile on her lips, "Indeed, Young Master Quan's hand, hehe..." The next words were naturally self-evident in that laughter.

at the same time.

Municipal Party Committee Guest House.

Ye Chengshu's phone slid into a text message with a 'ding—'.

Two words - harvest.