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

Mo Yan's pupils tightened for a while.

What she likes is another personality of Leng Beichen. If she wants to have close contact with Leng Beichen himself, she can't pass her own test.

"Mr. Leng Leng, don't be impulsive, and don't wrong yourself.

There must be a better plan, let's think again. "

"Can't wait anymore." Leng Beichen solemnly handed over the phone,

"These guys are all trying to abduct my son.

After all, they are only over one year old, how can they understand the sinister heart? "

Mo Yan looked at the live broadcast room, and it was true.

Netizens went crazy, and the number of applicants skyrocketed.

There are pictures and the truth, and many netizens posted photos one after another.

Post photos of mansions, bank deposits, food, and even kisses.
There are all kinds of things, which are incredible.

The two little babies were carefully screened.

"Aunt 'Zimo Xiaoyu' advances to the re-selection round."

"Uncle 'Shuttle Grasshopper' advanced to the re-selection round."

Mo Yan carefully identified their selection criteria, and was immediately dumbfounded.

Could it be that the little baby inherited the lustful gene of the dog man?
The netizens screened out by these two little guys all post intimate photos without exception.

"My son's first choice is the relationship between husband and wife. They are eager to have a harmonious and warm family."

With Leng Beichen's explanation, Mo Yan felt even more distressed about the two little babies.

They must be very lacking in maternal love, so they called her Mommy the first time they saw her.

Leng Beichen's slender fingers poked on the phone screen,
"The photos they posted are more intimate than the other. If we want to stand out, we must make them more distinctive and eye-catching."

Mo Yan's eyelids jumped up, feeling that he was about to suffer,
"Then, how can we catch more attention?"

Leng Beichen pursed his lips evilly, "The photos are dead, the videos have more visual impact."

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched violently.
"Aren't you afraid of harming your precious son? They're only one year old, so it's inappropriate to see them."

Leng Beichen raised his sword eyebrows,
"It is because we can't let those netizens who are greedy for them continue to harm them, that we have to make a big move to end this farce in time.

What's more, the Internet has a very powerful communication power. If they are targeted by people with ulterior motives, the consequences will be disastrous. "

Mo Yan frowned, what Leng Beichen said was not unreasonable.

If she didn't come forward, the two little guys might do even more outrageous things.

But she is determined not to do things with Leng Beichen, unless——

Her long eyelashes trembled, unless the dog man came out.

It would be great if he could just come out if he wanted to.

Absurd thoughts flashed in his mind, and the invisible hypnotic pocket watch suddenly flashed in front of Mo Yan's eyes.

Mo Yan's heart trembled. Could it be that her mind was telling her that she could use her pocket watch to call a dog man?

She concentrated her attention, imagining the pocket watch dangling in front of Leng Beichen.

Her hypnosis didn't have any effect on Leng Beichen, Leng Beichen's deep black eyes were covered with a layer of confusion.

But his strong will soon came to his senses, and his long and straight eyelashes trembled quietly.

A woman suddenly wants to attack him?
Then he will do whatever he can to see what she wants to do.

He continued to pretend to be hypnotized successfully, as before.

There is no expression on the handsome and picturesque face, and the eyes are dull and empty.

Mo Yan was secretly happy.

Her clumsy hypnotism is actually effective for Leng Beichen, amazing.

"One, two, three, Leng Boshe comes out."

Leng Beichen, "..." She was still thinking about that fictional personality.

"Missing me so soon?" He held a cynical tone.

"You really came out?" Mo Yan was ecstatic.

Unexpectedly, her whim came true.

"It's not too late, let's kiss, take a picture and send it to the little ones."

Mo Yan couldn't wait to come forward, holding up her phone while standing on tiptoe, wanting to kiss Leng Beichen.

Leng Beichen's heart sank, and he took a step back angrily.

It turned out that she couldn't accept being intimate with him, and wanted to call out a fictional personality to replace him.

Mo Yan was startled, her eyes felt hot.

Before he left, he still said that he couldn't bear to part with her, that he didn't even want to kiss her so soon?
The sour feeling quickly spread in her chest, eroding her internal organs.

Mo Yan choked up, "It's only been an hour or two since you left, and you don't like me anymore?"

Leng Beichen, "." She became sentimental again.

He caressed the woman's face as white as jade with callused fingertips, feeling unbearable.

Forget it, accept fate, anyway, the fictional personality she likes is also him.

He stretched out his long arms and took Mo Yan into his arms,
"Of course I still like you. Since you want to attract people's attention, naturally you can't just kiss me casually."

Mo Yan's small face was buried in his strong chest, and his strong heartbeat echoed in his cochlea.

It feels so good.

She couldn't help but put her hands on his wall-like abdominal muscles, feeling his hot body temperature through the shirt,

"Then what do you say to be outstanding? I will listen to you."

Leng Beichen's low laughter reverberated in his chest, the woman who used to show her teeth and claws was now as cute as a kitten.

He took her little hand and put it on his thin lips for a few kisses, "Let's be romantic for a while."

Not long after, the ward was dotted with blooming roses into a sea of ​​flowers, and the bed was covered with petals.

The fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

Mo Yan was intoxicated.

She took a deep breath, trying to keep the fragrance of flowers in her heart.

But what came oncoming was the man's masculine and harsh breath.

The familiar smell full of male hormones swept over the sky.

Dense kisses fell on her smooth forehead, nose tip, face, swan neck
Mo Yan couldn't help stretching out her hand to hook the man's neck, and pouted her pink mouth to meet him.

Lips pressed together, breathing intertwined.

The two small fish are entangled with each other, playing and chasing in every corner of the lip cavity, which is unprecedentedly sweet.

The air smells sweeter and sweeter.

Suddenly, Mo Yan's small body lightened and fell into Leng Beichen's powerful arms.

While occupying her lips and teeth to prevent her from resting, Leng Beichen walked towards the bed covered with bright red petals.

Mo Yan felt a chill down her back, only to realize that her hot skin had crushed the delicate and cool rose petals.

She opened her blurred eyes, and her little heart constricted for a while.

Leng Beichen's shirt had been undone a few buttons at some point, and the delicate and sexy collarbone bloomed in front of her eyes.

The firm chest with clear texture is looming, and Mo Yan's gaze is drawn into it uncontrollably.

Suddenly, I really want to take another look at his thin and beautiful abdominal muscles, and his long legs that are longer and straighter than the model.

Her little hands trembled slightly, struggling with the buttons of his shirt.

Leng Beichen burst into joy.

Love to the depths, it will come naturally, let her completely become his woman, there is no need to distinguish whether there is any personality or not.

His soft and thin lips nibbled on her neck and kept turning, his hoarse voice was shockingly sexy,
"take it easy."

"what?"

"Relax."

"what?"

"separate."

"What separates?"

Mo Yan suddenly shuddered, what the hell!

what is she doing?How could she be jealous of Beichen's body?

When Leng Beichen woke up and found out that she had given her to him. How should she face him in the future?
Mo Yan quickly put her legs together tightly, and suddenly pushed away her tall body,
"This kind of video is not suitable for children. It can't be sent to the little ones. Calm down."

Leng Beichen, who was so devoted, was suddenly pushed away by Leng Buding, and was stunned for a moment.

This woman, how can she just turn her back on her face?
Is she a human construct?

He took her into his arms again, rubbing his blushing handsome face against Mo Yan's neck,
"Baby, think about our happiness together, why not have another baby."

"No, we agreed that we only have Plato."

Mo Yan felt deep pain in his heart.

All she loves is a personality.

The ordinary happiness in the eyes of others is destined to be impossible for her.

"Let's go, just be Nanke a dream, there will always be a time to wake up from the dream."

Leng Beichen poked her forehead with his slender fingers, "Stubborn woman, I won't leave."

"Then I'll hypnotize you to go."

As Mo Yan spoke, a dangling pocket watch popped up in his mind.

Leng Beichen was so angry that he let go of her,
"Aren't you afraid that when you want me to come out in the future, I won't come out?"

"In the future, Leng Beichen will take medicine to control it, and the chance of you coming out will be very small."

Mo Yan's small hand touched Leng Beichen's eyes,
"Close your eyes obediently and go to sleep. I love your soul enough."

Leng Beichen was laughed out of anger, and the woman's brain circuit was too clear.

He had no choice but to press Mo Yan's red lips again, tossing and turning, pretending to fall asleep
"Master, the reporter wants to interview you."

Chen Yuhuan rushed in with the reporters, shouting, "Oh, the young master and the young mistress are making out."

The harsh spotlight hit Mo Yan unceremoniously with a "click click".

Mo Yan pulled up the quilt in a panic, avoiding the sudden camera.

God, lust really hurts people, they are so dizzy that they even forgot to lock the door of the ward.

Like being caught and raped on the bed, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to go into the hole.

The reporters didn't care if she was embarrassed or not, their microphones were pointed at Mo Yan who was curled up in the quilt,

"Mrs. Leng, just now a pair of twin babies were discovered in a live broadcast room, they look exactly like Mr. Leng.

Excuse me, are they Mr. Leng's illegitimate children?will you be angry "

Mo Yan, "." How could she answer such a question?

The status of an illegitimate child is not glorious, how can she make the little ones become illegitimate children?
Misfortunes never come singly, at this moment, Leng Beichen suddenly opened his eyes.

His deep black eyes glanced coldly at the reporter who wanted to make headlines.

Finally, his eyes full of doubts fell on Mo Yan who was close to his skin.

"How could you be us?" He deliberately pretended not to know anything.

Mo Yan closed her eyes in frustration, how should she answer him?
You can't tell him that just now she hypnotized another personality, and then made out with him, right?
On one side was the aggressive reporter, and on the other side was Leng Beichen's suspicious eyes.

She felt like she was going crazy.