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

Mo Yan and Leng Beichen, who were like sparks hitting the earth, confronted each other for a while, and finally, each of them gave way.

After confirming it, he will live in the staff dormitory in the rich man's mansion.

Mo Yan's things had already been moved there, so she had nothing to say.

The door was pushed open, and Su Haoran stepped into the shop.

"Yanyan, have you been waiting a long time? My mother taught me a lesson, which made me late."

When he looked up, seeing Leng Beichen was there, Su Haoran's handsome face tensed up,

"Mr. Leng, are you still pestering Yan Yan, are you trying to save face?"

"It was she who pestered me and insisted on living with me."

Leng Beichen put his hands in his trouser pockets, not to mention how evil he was.

Mo Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she turned to Su Haoran,

"Why are you here? It's rare for your mother to come to Tiancheng. You take her to play more and leave me alone."

Su Haoran rubbed her little head, smiling charmingly,
"You choose the wedding dress, of course my fiancé will accompany you."

"Fiance?" Mo Yan and Leng Beichen said in unison.

Mo Yan looked at Wan Qiaoer, "International best friend, what's going on? How did Haoran become his fiancé?"

Wan Qiaoer was fascinated by the contest between Mo Yan and Leng Beichen, when she was suddenly called out, she gave a shock,
"This, that, isn't Young Master Su your affectionate fiancé?"

Su Haoran took Mo Yan's little hand,

"Yanyan, my mother forced me to marry again, and I told her that I must marry you."

A faint blush appeared on his fair and handsome face, spreading to the back of his ears.

"So that's how it is." Mo Yan presumptuously "understood".

Su Haoran was forced into marriage, and she needed her to stand up and act as his shield.

She thought about it, Su Haoran likes men, she has to help him guard this secret to the end.

"Then let's take a wedding photo and show it to Mrs. Su."

She has her own agenda.

With the wedding photos, those who prevaricate the Su family may not have to confront Mrs. Su again.

Su Haoran thought that Mo Yan agreed to his marriage proposal, so he jumped up excitedly,

"Yanyan, you agree?"

Mo Yan patted his chest boldly,

"Of course, I will do anything for you."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly felt a chill on the top of her head.

Leng Beichen's anger started to ferment again.

She actually agreed to Su Haoran's marriage proposal?
"Mo Yan, are you sure you promise him?"

Mo Yan glanced at Leng Beichen, "Sure."

Su Haoran was elated,

"Yanyan, I want to be your fiance, understand?"

"Understood." The nervous Mo Yan pulled Su Haoran up, "Let's pick out the wedding dress."

Furious, Leng Beichen stepped forward with his long legs, blocking their way.

"Young Master Su is too impatient, right?
Her husband is still standing here, it's your turn to talk to her about marriage? "

Su Haoran shielded Mo Yan behind him, and scolded him impolitely,

"Mr. Leng, you're just an ex-husband at best, and it's your turn to speak about your ex-wife's marital affairs?"

"That's right, you're just an ex-husband."

Mo Yan stepped forward again and protected Su Haoran behind him.

In the next second, Su Haoran ran in front of Mo Yan and pulled Mo Yan behind him.

The two went back and forth several times, each wanting to protect the other.

Leng Beichen's face became more and more serious, and his whole body was shivering with cold.

Looking at the couple in front of him who are willing to stand up for each other, he actually has the feeling that he is the third party.

The woman slept with him, and still wants to have sex with other men?
Never allow it!

"As soon as she got out of prison, she went straight to my place. She said she thought I was going crazy. As soon as we met, she hugged me and kissed me endlessly."

"."

Su Haoran suppressed his anger and did not hate Leng Beichen.

It wasn't the first day that Mo Yan liked Leng Beichen.

However, times have changed.

They are divorced and he has the right to chase her.

Su Haoran lowered his beautiful eyelashes, looked at Mo Yan,

"Yanyan, I just want to hear from you."

Mo Yan glared at the upside-down Leng Beichen with staring eyes, with contempt on his face,
"Mr. Leng is ruining the three views, where is the face?"

Leng Beichen's jaw line tightened,

"You, Mo Yan, blatantly adopted your ex-husband as a lover. I'm afraid it will ruin more than three views, right?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Su Haoran couldn't bear Mo Yan's humiliation,

"Leng Beichen, you have the guts to rush at me, why are you competing with women?"

Mo Yan was afraid that Su Haoran would suffer from a confrontation with Leng Beichen, so he quickly comforted him.
"Forget it, Haoran, you are so simple, don't deal with this kind of bad-bellied person."

"Oh! My stomach is full of bad water."

It was the first time that Leng Beichen was judged so badly by others, and the person who gave the bad review was actually his——

ex-wife.

He frowned tightly, covering his heart.

His heart suddenly hurt badly, and thin sweat oozes from his forehead.

Mo Yan caught a glimpse of Leng Beichen's complexion turning pale, and his heart twitched.

However, she quickly realized that she had been fooled by him once.

She won't trust him anymore!
Leng Beichen took a deep breath to relieve the pain and strengthen his spirits.

He never shows weakness in front of others, especially Su Haoran.

"Eldest Young Master Su knows that he is a spare tire, and he is very happy. Leng admires it."

Su Haoran's chest heaved with anger,
"Yanyan, his mouth is so bad, you must have had a hard time before."

"Don't bother with irrelevant people, we'll do ours." Mo Yan ignored Leng Beichen directly.

The account with him will be settled slowly in the future.

I will never treat him badly, hum!
"Mo Yan, dare you say that you like him?"

Just now he was said to be full of bad things, but now she has become an irrelevant person in her mouth. Leng Beichen's anger has already burned to the top of his head.

"I have nothing to say, I like Haoran, I like him like him."

Mo Yan said "like" several times in succession, Su Haoran was overjoyed, Leng Beichen was so angry that he almost went to heaven.

Su Haoran stretched out his hand to hold Mo Yan's little hand, wanting to intertwine with her.

In the next moment, he vomited up and down in his stomach.

Shocked!

It turned out that he was holding Leng Beichen's hand.

"Leng Beichen, you"

Su Haoran was furious, and suddenly shook off Leng Beichen's hand.

Leng Beichen hooked his lips evilly, "So Young Master Su has a crush on me?"

Mo Yan, "."

She recalled that Su Haoran once said in the bar that he liked a man, and she guessed that he liked Leng Beichen.

Su Haoran's face turns pale and turns red. He has seen shameless ones, but he has never seen Leng Beichen so shameless.

Holding his breath, he turned to Mo Yan,
"Yanyan, let's pick out the wedding dress. I want to make you the most beautiful bride."

Mo Yan cooperated with him readily,

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm not wearing a wedding dress."

Leng Beichen saw that Mo Yan was completely tolerant of Su Haoran, and he was so angry that his temples "jumped" and his forehead ached.

The veins on the forehead are prominent.

"The shop is closed today."

"Then we'll switch.

There is not only one bridal shop in Tiancheng, if not, go to Kyoto to take the most high-end wedding photos. "

Mo Yan pulled Su Haoran, and swaggered to leave.

Leng Beichen clenched his five fingers tightly, his whole body was filled with an increasingly violent aura, he wanted to kill someone,
"Mo Yan, you are not allowed to go anywhere, it is working time now."

Mo Yan, "."

She turned her eyes, and suddenly held Su Haoran's handsome face in her arms, a soft sweet smile curled up at the corner of her mouth,

"Of course, I'm at work, so I can only postpone choosing the wedding dress.

But I will miss you, always miss you. "

Su Haoran burst into a charming smile, and also held Mo Yan's small face in his big palm,
"Okay, everything you say is right.

I will miss you too, you are the cutest in my heart. "

"You are cuter." Mo Yan pinched his face.

"You are the cutest." Su Haoran also pinched her little cheek.

Leng Beichen's eyes suddenly went dark for a few seconds, and he almost took a breath and didn't catch his breath.

She never told him these disgusting words!
Treat him as dead? !

The flames flickering in Leng Beichen's black eyes could already burn down the entire bridal shop.

With a stretch of his long arms, he picked up Mo Yan and hid him behind him.
"The company's latest regulations prohibit dating within three years of employment due to the special position of assistant to the president."

Mo Yan, "." This man is really annoying!

It's tempting to tear him apart.

Su Haoran was shocked by Leng Beichen's childish and ridiculous behavior,

"Mr. Leng really does everything for women.

Since he likes her so much, why do he use tricks to deal with her? "

Leng Beichen clenched his teeth and snorted coldly,
"Which ear of yours heard me say that I like her?
I have so many women, she is just one of them, she wants me to like her in the next life. "

Mo Yan thought "hehe", he finally spoke the truth.

He had never been sincere to her.

Leng Beichen snapped his fingers and ordered them to be driven away.

Chen Yuhuan ran over,

"Young Master Su, the company will hold a press conference in half an hour.

You are our key spokesperson and must be on time. "

Mo Yan was speechless, this man was seriously ill.

Actually, for such a trivial matter, the teachers and teachers called a press conference.

After a while, He Qiushan stepped into the bridal shop gracefully wearing a noble dress.

Seeing that Su Haoran and Mo Yan were both there, she secretly guessed that this was the accident scene of a love triangle.

When her eyes fell on Su Haoran, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

A man who is entangled with two sisters at the same time is really shameless!
Leng Beichen suddenly had someone inform her that she came to this bridal shop, so that she could take Su Haoran away, right?
"Mr. Leng, I will take Young Master Su to the press conference right now."

"it is good."

Leng Beichen was very satisfied with this ice-snow-smart woman who knew how to assess the situation.

"and many more--"

A dark thought flashed through his mind.

He was so angry that he was half dead just now, and now he wants to let Mo Yan experience the same feeling