After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Mo Yan stared at the news, furious.

The Internet actually named her by name and said that she was the granddaughter-in-law of the Leng family Mingmei, but she was messing around with other rich second generations.

There are pictures and the truth, and a high-definition photo of her kissing Su Haoran is also attached.

There was a lot of scolding in the comments below, all kinds of scolding, and some even told her to leave.

[It doesn't matter if she is ugly, it will make people very angry if she is so ugly and comes to harm the male god. 】

[Has the rich second generation changed their taste?Tired of beauties, like ugly ones? 】

Mo Yan simply stopped looking,
"The people who knew that I married into Leng's family are all people around me, but they still followed Su Haoran, who could it be?"

"I told the people in the manor and the company staff to keep secret about the young lady's marriage." Chen Yuhuan pushed his glasses guiltily.

When they followed Mo Yan in the morning, they didn't find anyone else present, it's strange.

"Soldiers come to block you, water comes to cover you, and you are not afraid of your shadow being crooked. Let's go, take me to Leng's house."

Mo Yan had a small plan in mind.

If the Leng family made a fuss about her scandal, she simply took advantage of the slope to step down and proposed to dissolve the marriage.

Thinking about it this way, she straightened her back instead, fearlessly
Stepping into the Leng's family, Mo Yan has learned a lot. The Leng's family has a great business, and the number of relatives is also very large.

The huge living room was full of people, more lively than a company meeting.

Mr. Leng sat at the main seat, and Leng Beichen sat beside him.

Mo Yan was puzzled. The real Leng Beichen was sent abroad for medical treatment. The man sitting here is Leng Boshe. Could it be that Leng's family didn't know the inside story?
As soon as Mo Yan came, all the relatives said something to each other, "cracking" Mo Yan, drooling.

"How is she qualified to be the eldest granddaughter-in-law of our Leng family?

Not to mention her corrupt morals, even if she is a good wife and mother, she will be kicked out of the house just because of her appearance. "

"I heard that Qin Guiyue was the one who stumbled after entering the door. She is the broom star of the Leng family."

Mo Yan glanced coldly, "That's right, I am the nemesis of those with evil intentions, everyone who is uneasy and well-intentioned, please be careful."

The relatives of Leng's family looked at each other in blank dismay.

Originally thought that the ugly daughter-in-law had done something wrong, and she deserved to be scolded by them with her head down.

Unexpectedly, she was so righteous and had such a tricky mouth.

"Wait a while and get kicked out by the old man. See if she's still capable?"

"At the beginning, she was married in instead of Miss Mo's. We didn't need to acknowledge her at all."

Mo Yan caught a glimpse of the sharp-tongued ones, who were the female relatives standing next to Leng Siyan.

Although Leng Siyan didn't say a word, she could see that she was smiling and very happy.

"It's best not to admit me, set me free now."

Mo Yan made up her mind to leave Leng's house, her spine straightened, "Miss Siyan, are you happy now?"

The smile on the corner of Leng Siyan's mouth froze, "Brother Beichen has recovered, of course I am happy."

"Mo Yan, come here."

Leng Beichen's deep and pleasant voice sounded, and the noisy living room fell silent.

Everyone's eyes turned to Mr. Leng and Leng Beichen, waiting to see the tragic end of this eldest granddaughter-in-law who hooked up with a man.

Mo Yan stepped forward, maintaining basic etiquette, and greeted Mr. Leng.

Suddenly, her small body froze, and Leng Beichen held her in his arms.

Mo Yan raised her small face angrily and glared at him.

In front of so many Leng's family members, how could he hug her as a fake Leng Beichen?
"Grandpa, I have already investigated this matter, the photo is a composite, my woman was wronged.

Now that news has been replaced by the content of our husband and wife's love for the company's endorsement. It has become so popular that I don't even need to buy it. "

He handed the phone to Mr. Leng to see.

Mo Yan also took a few glances, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

The comments above turned out to be one-sided so quickly, and her scandal has become a good story about "the chief executive insists on love despite family resistance and worldly vision".

Feeling the man's pride trembling in her chest, she squinted at Leng Beichen.

It's shady enough, even scandals can be changed by him and used by him.

Mr. Leng still had a majestic expression on his face. No matter what the public opinion was, his grandson could not be subdued.

"Chen'er, you have recovered now, and grandpa supports you in finding a better woman. As for the Mo family, just pay the money."

From the appearance alone, they are so unsuitable that even Mr. Leng can't understand, how can Leng Beichen fall in love with an ugly girl?

"Grandpa is right." Mo Yan wished he could shout long live.

She pretended to glance casually at the people present, and her gaze stayed on Leng Siyan's face.

Leng Siyan didn't blink her eyes, staring eagerly at Leng Beichen, seemingly looking forward to his answer.

Mo Yan snorted coldly in her heart, the lady of the Leng family seemed very nervous about her going or staying.

"I've found the best, and that's her."

Leng Beichen raised Mo Yan's small face with his slender fingers, bowed his head and pecked her red lips, "I can't live without her."

Everyone sighed for a while. Leng Beichen used to sneer at women. After being in a vegetable state for a while, how did he become a lover?
Can't live without her?
The tip of Mo Yan's heart was pricked, and the sockets of his eyes felt hot.

The man's sweet talk is really nice.

However, sweet words are always sweet words, and when you zoom in, they are all riddled with holes and cannot stand the test.

There was a mocking cold arc on her lips. When he was with other women, did he think of her?

Mo Yan suddenly reached out to pinch Leng Beichen's delicate jaw,

"Mr. Leng, since I am so important to you, you must be willing to give up other women for me, right?"

Mo Yan stared at Leng Beichen leisurely, the corners of her mouth curled up triumphantly.

She wanted Leng Beichen to slap her in the face in public.

How could he give up a forest because of her little flower.

The point is, if he compromises in public, it will make him lose face in front of the relatives of Leng's family, and he will not be able to hold his head up.

"I am willing."

Leng Beichen's answer without hesitation stunned Mo Yan.

"For you, I can do anything." Leng Beichen took her little hand affectionately.

"." Mo Yan's small mouth twitched stiffly.

Help!

His lover's appearance is too tempting. She is afraid that she will fall.

Mo Yan hurriedly looked away, accidentally catching Leng Siyan's painful expression on the verge of crying.

A bold guess flashed in her mind, could it be that Leng Siyan is not the biological granddaughter of the Leng family?
After that, Leng Beichen kept surrounding her all the time, as if they were really loving husband and wife, as if they were in harmony with each other.
Holding hands with Leng Beichen, they came out of Leng's house very affectionately, but Mo Yan suddenly threw him away.

"We're all in the car, and we're still holding hands. It's a pity that Mr. Leng won't be the actor."

Leng Beichen touched the residual temperature in his palm, pretending to be indifferent,

"Speaking of acting in a full set, why are you always so impatient? Do you suffer from business affairs?"

Mo Yan bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth, and he kissed her again because of "official business", isn't it considered a disadvantage?
"Mr. Leng, who do you think is behind the scenes this time?"

"Mo Xiaodie."

Leng Beichen's knuckle-boned fingers tapped his modified exclusive mobile phone a few times, and handed it to Mo Yan.

"This is the IP traced to the uploaded photo."

Mo Yan took his mobile phone and operated on it for a while.

Leng Beichen smiled softly, "Hmm~~ It seems that Mo Xiaodie is going to suffer."

Mo Yan threw the phone back to him, a cold light flashed in her starry eyes,
"Small punishment, big punishment, I just let all the information saved in her phone jump out of place."

In this way, all the accumulation of Mo Xiaodie's network is in vain. Whenever she does something and finds someone, she will be full of mistakes and omissions, which is miserable.

"Small punishment? Mo Xiaodie will offend a lot of people next time, this move is cruel enough."

Leng Beichen put away his phone, "No wonder the ancients said that villains and women are hard to raise."

"So, Mr. Leng doesn't intend to pursue Leng Siyan?"

Mo Yan's sudden words made Leng Beichen almost choke on his saliva.

He pretended not to know, "What responsibility can Siyan have?"

As soon as the words fell, the driver Ah Zhong slammed on the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes.

"Miss Siyan is desperate to stop the car again."

Leng Siyan said that her car broke down and she wanted to take a ride to the company together.

"Three people squeezed into the back seat? Miss Siyan, you can sit in the passenger seat."

Mo Yan felt amused, the passenger seat was empty, she insisted on squeezing beside Leng Beichen, wasn't it too obvious?
Leng Siyan frowned and looked at Leng Beichen, her face flushed, "Brother Beichen, do you think I'm crowded too?"

"Don't squeeze—"

As soon as Leng Beichen finished speaking, he received a cold light from Mo Yan.

"Is it not crowded? Or is Mr. Leng looking forward to being crowded together?"

Leng Beichen, "..." He seemed to have become the legendary Roujiamo.

In fact, his car is very spacious, and Mo Yan made it clear that he was causing trouble.

His slender fingers touched the tall bridge of the nose. Is it so difficult for two women he cares about to live in peace?
A few seconds later, his low laughter trembled in his chest.

The opportunity has come, and I can eat his woman's tofu in a businesslike manner.