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

"I'm broken in love, it's at stake, I have no choice." Leng Beichen licked his face and approached,
"Quickly say you like me. Thinking about your tens of millions of annual salary, such a trivial matter can't trouble the clever young lady Leng."

Mo Yan giggled, "You know me quite well.

But I have never said such nasty words, and I don't know how to express them. How about you demonstrate it once and teach me? "

Leng Beichen, "..." So she wanted to deceive him and said first.

His slender fingers raised Mo Yan's delicate chin, forcing her to meet his eyes.

Someone taught with seriousness,
"First of all, the expression must be in place, not like reciting lines, but look into my eyes affectionately."

Mo Yan was fascinated by Leng Beichen's bottomless black eyes like an ancient well in the cold pool, his eyes were simply captivating.

"What do you see?"

Mo Yan answered without hesitation, "One big carrot."

Leng Beichen's jawline tightened, "Pay attention to correct attitude."

"Quickly demonstrate, Moji." Mo Yan threw him a big white eye in disgust.

She lowered her long eyelashes in feigned disdain to conceal the strong feeling in her eyes.

It is impossible to look at him for too long, his eyes are deep and can absorb people's soul.

"I like you--"

Leng Beichen was caught off guard and opened his mouth, and Mo Yan's heart shrank suddenly.

God, it sounds so good!It makes people want to bite him a few bites.

She smiled slyly, "What did you say? I didn't hear it just now because of my tinnitus. Say it again."

Leng Beichen, "." She did it on purpose.

With a strained voice, he said, "I'll demonstrate it one last time, and you learn with your heart."

"Wait, since it's a teaching demonstration, it should be recorded as a teaching material." Mo Yan grinned and touched the phone.

After touching herself a few times, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze instantly.

She wanted to cry, "I actually forgot that my beloved mobile phone is still in Gong Zheyan's hands, what should I do?"

Leng Beichen pursed his lips evilly, "The reason why my beloved mobile phone is beloved is because it has my portrait on it, right?"

"Don't be too stinky. The design of that phone is very unique. It can't be lost. I have to find a way to get it back."

Mo Yan lost the interest in teasing Leng Beichen and frowns.

"This matter is really tricky." Leng Beichen pinched the center of his eyebrows with his slender fingers, looking very troubled,

"You took the broken stone and lied to Gong Zheyan that it was an ancestral family treasure, he probably already knows that he has been deceived by now.

Now you run back to ask for a mobile phone, it is like sending a sheep to the tiger's mouth, automatically sending it to your door to seek death. "

Of course Mo Yan understands this truth, but this mobile phone is her lifeblood, she has to go and get it back.

Seeing that the woman was almost frightened, Leng Beichen pressed the tip of his tongue to his chin wickedly, "There is only one way."

"What way?" Mo Yan stared at Leng Beichen's dark-bellied thin lips.

"Well~~ Let's get some mental rewards first, it's hard to use your brain."

Leng Beichen shamelessly poked his own lips.

Mo Yan, "." Just now, the mouth was swollen from the kiss, isn't that enough?

Her little mouth pouted, "Since it's so difficult, how can I bother Mr. Leng, who is busy with your affairs? I'll figure it out myself."

Saying that, Mo Yan grabbed the clothes that were wet with mineral water and put them on.

Leng Beichen deliberately turned on the warm air in the car to dry the clothes before. The two of them got tired of it for so long, and the clothes were already dry.

"You're going to leave before you heal me? It's disrespectful.

Think about your annual salary, think about the horrible scene where you are about to be tortured by Gong Zheyan. "

Leng Beichen grabbed Mo Yan's little hand, threatening and luring,
"If you kiss me, you can solve all my troubles and heal my wounds. You can kill three birds with one stone. You don't know how to settle the debt, do you?"

Mo Yan's eyeballs rolled, she knew this man's domineering personality too well.

He wanted to kiss her, when did he ask for her opinion?
Now it's just because he doesn't want to force her so quickly, since it's a deal, let's get a more affordable one.

"I want to kill four birds with one stone."

Leng Beichen smiled softly,
"As expected of my woman, you have to take advantage of her to be reconciled, right?
You have to add another one, in exchange for Su Haoran's safe return? "

Mo Yan had already put on her clothes while speaking, "Crack! Crack!" She clapped her little hands twice,
"President Leng really has a super IQ, he can get through with a little bit, and the deal?"

Leng Beichen's eyebrows raised a sly look, and he never did business at a loss.

"Deal! The only requirement is that you yell 'like me' while actively kissing me."

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched, this is a difficult technical job, "You demonstrate."

"can."

Leng Beichen clasped the back of Mo Yan's head with his big palm, and his handsome face lowered.

The man's prosperous beauty is infinitely magnified before his eyes.

Mo Yan licked her moist and swollen lips, and couldn't help but move forward.

"Mo Yan, I like you." Leng Beichen whispered, biting her lips.

Mo Yan's little heart skipped a beat, and her whole body was numb.

His love story is so fascinating, it's even better than the actor's performance.

This time Leng Beichen was very gentle and surprisingly patient.

He was not in a hurry to invade the city, but just nibbled every corner of her lips.

His hands and feet are also unprecedentedly honest, like an innocent boy who is just in love, treating his first kiss with care.

"Mo Yan, I like you, how about you? Do you like me?"

Mo Yan liked his gentle and reserved appearance so much, as if he had returned to his student days and experienced that kind of first love that was especially young.

Inadvertently, a soft moan overflowed her throat, "I like it."

"Pfft~~"

Leng Beichen quickly left her lips, raised her brows high, with arrogance and complacency,

"My dignified president personally teaches by example, you shouldn't be so stupid that you can't learn it?"

"."

Mo Yan's "thumping" little heart quickly cooled down.

Dog man, she knew he was not serious, but she almost fell for him.

"Based on my aptitude, I'm afraid I can only learn a little bit of someone's hypocrisy." Mo Yan sneered.

"Come on, practice more and you will master it." Leng Beichen's slender fingers poked his thin lips tirelessly.

Mo Yan laughed angrily, how could there be such a thick-skinned man in this world?

She stretched out her hands to hold Leng Beichen's handsome face, and was about to move closer when her phone rang.

Mo Yan was suddenly pleasantly surprised, isn't this her mobile phone?

Well, it turned out that he had already got her mobile phone, and he still wanted to trick her into confessing his love?

Mo Yan moved forward calmly, and the two delicate faces got closer and closer.

The breaths of each other were intertwined, Leng Beichen's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his long and straight eyelashes trembled non-stop.

When the four lips were about to meet, Mo Yan stopped abruptly.

"Mr. Leng, I." She breathed out like blue, but stopped talking.

The few words that were left behind were naturally reminiscent of "I like you", but she stopped again and remained silent.

Leng Beichen's ears turned red, and his black eyes were tightly locked on Mo Yan's small mouth, which was slowly opening and closing, unable to stop.

Mo Yan's small hands reached out to Leng Beichen's healthy and fat-free waist, and explored his waist for a while.

Leng Beichen's lower abdomen tightened suddenly, and being teased by Mo Yan, his domineering temper suddenly rose.

"Little fairy, do you know how to tease me?"

He didn't have the patience to continue waiting, and was about to turn passive into active,
Mo Yan let out a loud "haha" laugh, let go of him abruptly, and jumped to the window, away from him.

"President Leng, it's fine to flirt with you, Miss Ben is not interested.

My phone is returned to its original owner, do you have any objections? "

She playfully raised the mobile phone she found in Leng Beichen's pocket, looked down, and suddenly the corners of her mouth twitched,
"This, what's the situation? Isn't Su Haoran kidnapped? How could there be unspoken rules?"

I saw the trending searches that popped up in the mobile phone, and the large-scale, high-definition photos with a large area of ​​flesh color came into view.

Even with the mosaic, Mo Yan recognized at a glance that the man without clothes was Su Haoran, and the woman was——

Her pupils shrank tightly, and her star pupils suddenly became icy cold.

Is it her?