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

"My lord, do you want a goddess?

Look at me, wearing men's clothes is a man, if you want to be in front of the front, or in the back, you must not wrong yourself. "

Mo Yan wanted to cry, when she disguised herself as a man just now, she wasn't cruel enough to herself.

I knew I should wrap myself up like a man.

"I said, I'm in your airport right now."

Gong Zheyan tore off Mo Yan's wig, and the waterfall-like long hair poured down, making Mo Yan's little face without makeup even brighter and clearer.

"Divorce your husband immediately. I will support you. I can satisfy you whatever you want."

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched, who wants these dog men to raise them?

When a man wants it, he can say anything nice, right?

She rolled her eyes, deliberately pretending to be very greedy,
"Can you really give me everything I want?
A mere mountain of gold and silver can't satisfy me at all. My desire for power is very strong.

I want to be a high-level executive of your Gong Group, I want to have decision-making power, and I want to marry you, justifiably as Mrs. Gong.

For the sake of profit, what is it to abandon your husband and son?
But you can't lie to me, you have to sign an agreement. "

Mo Yan finished describing the image of the most disgusting woman in one breath, expecting Gong Zheyan to slap her to the ground.

Gong Zheyan's big palm raised her delicate chin, and her fair and handsome face was tensed.

Mo Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, wanting to be beaten like never before.

Come on, hit me now, I promise not to fight back.

She made up her mind that she would rather be beaten to death than be insulted.

After a while, Gong Zheyan suddenly broke into a beautiful smile,
"It's the first time a woman dares to propose to me in such an unusual way. It's interesting, haha~~ I like it!"

Mo Yan, "." I like a fart!

She was so angry that she could only breathe out, not in.

Why does Gong Zheyan have such special preferences?Doesn't he have any normal three views?
That's right, this kind of playboy can even mess with his sister, what can't he do?

She suppressed the anger in her chest and forced a smile,
"Young master, I'll call my husband now to discuss divorce."

Seeing that she couldn't wait to get a divorce, Gong Zheyan was in a good mood.

He let go of Mo Yan, and gracefully picked up a glass of red wine with his slender fingers and shook it,

"Tell him that the conditions are open, and money is not a problem.

Is 1000 million alimony enough?2000 million is not enough. "

Mo Yan, "." How could Gong Mengxi like this kind of playboy?
He is willing to throw money at will when he meets her once, so he probably spends a lot of money on every woman, right?

She dialed Leng Beichen's phone number.

I don't care about so much anymore, if I don't ask him for help at this time, do I ask for help only after being eaten up?
The phone rang just once, and it was connected in seconds.

"Husband~~" she called out sweetly, with a long ending.

"cough~cough~"

Leng Beichen on the other end of the phone was startled by the soft "husband" and almost choked on his own saliva.

A woman is courteous when she has nothing to do, either rape or steal.

He immediately checked the surveillance software implanted in Mo Yan's cell phone, and was immediately furious.

He managed to rescue her from the wolf's den, but she actually ran to meet Gong Zheyan on her own initiative!
Is she testing his IQ, or his temper?

"Husband, I want to discuss something with you."

Leng Beichen's voice was icy cold, "What's the matter?"

Mo Yan's heart was pierced, she ran away sadly, the dog man didn't chase her.

Now she took the initiative to call him and called him "husband", and he was indifferent, he didn't care about her at all.

Although she knew she should face the reality, the unbearable feeling of sourness spilled out of her chest uncontrollably.

Mo Yan suppressed the soreness welling up in her throat, glanced at Gong Zheyan, and suddenly trembled all over.

Gong Zheyan actually drank red wine and kept firing at her with peach blossom eyes.

The scorching gaze kept circling her tightly wrapped body, as if trying to tear her apart.

Mo Yan quickly looked away, secretly worried.

In front of him, how to hint to the dog man to save her?

Even if he understood the hint, would he still risk saving her like yesterday?
She opened her mouth, and spit out some inexplicable words,

"As the saying goes, people go to high places, and water flows to low places."

"The wages of avarice is death."

"Knowing the current affairs is Junjie."

"Poor and lowly couples are sad about everything."

Mo Yan panicked for a while.

She talked so much nonsense, but still missed the point, can a dog man understand the mystery in the words?
Leng Beichen's deep voice was neither urgent nor slow, "You were blackmailed by Gong Zheyan?"

"How do you know?" Mo Yan became excited, her voice raised unconsciously.

The dog man is too smart!

How did she know that Leng Beichen could easily spy on her?
"That's right, I have a new love, so I want to divorce you.

He is very rich, saying that no matter how much money you want, it is not a problem, how much do you want? "

Leng Beichen snorted coldly, but she was dazed by Gong Zheyan.

She confessed that she was married, yet he could tolerate her.

But isn't the international mysterious killer "Swallow" coming after him?

Why did he go out of the way to provoke Gong Zheyan?Could it be that they still have a game in the game?

He changed the subject, "I helped you, how can you thank me?"

Mo Yan, "."Dog man!

It was a matter of life and death, and he actually threatened her.

She thought for a while, "I've said it all, you can do whatever you want."

Leng Beichen on the other end of the phone smiled softly, "Including you?"

Mo Yan blocked his mouth in time, "Except for the same bed and different dreams."

Leng Beichen, "." is not sincere.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Yan was anxious, looking for something to say.

"Oh, by the way, is our baby still good? Do you miss Mommy?"

Leng Beichen, "." is worthy of being a "swallow", and his brain is not slow.

"Bye."

"what?"

Mo Yan almost jumped up, "Why did you hang up before we finished talking? Hello?"

Leng Beichen had ruthlessly hung up the phone.

Mo Yan frowned, and the dog man didn't make it clear whether he would come to save her, and how to save her?

"How did he say?"

Gong Zheyan stood up, walked in front of Mo Yan, and stretched out his long arms to embrace her.

Mo Yan dodged to the side vigilantly, avoiding the close contact with him.

"My husband said that he has to think about it. It's better to ask you how much the price is."

Gong Zheyan raised his head, poured down a large glass of red wine,

"Tell him to speed up. If he refuses to drink the toast, then don't blame me for giving him a fine drink."

"No, no, my husband will definitely have a toast."

Mo Yan was talking nonsense, her mind spinning non-stop, delaying for time before talking.

She clutched her stomach, "Oh, I'm so hungry, can I order more food, can I fill my stomach first?"

For such a small request, Gong Zheyan would naturally satisfy her.

After a while, there were delicacies from mountains and seas in front of me.

With delicious food in front of him, Mo Yan encountered another problem, what if he took another drug?

He has a criminal record. He drugged her yesterday. How dare she eat his food casually?

She burst into pear dimples, "Oh, young master, let's eat together, you will have the strength to work when you are full."

Gong Zheyan scraped the tip of her nose with his slender fingers,
"Little fairy, you can't wait for me to work hard, right?

Don't worry, I'm not the kind of rich second generation who has no power to restrain a chicken. Even Leng Beichen, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, has to respect me three points.

Don't eat it at all, we're here now, and I promise to make you give up on me. "

Mo Yan, "." She wanted to slap herself.

Very good, what work do you mention, woo woo~~
Mo Yan was in a hurry to find a way to delay the time, when the door of the box was pushed open.

Two little heads carved in pink and jade poked their heads in, shouting in a milky voice,

"Mommy? Where are you? We miss you so much."

Mo Yan was stunned, two miniature versions of Leng Beichen?
Why are they so similar to dog men?