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

Return to the luxurious staff quarters.

Leng Beichen was about to change his shoes, but Mo Yan raised one foot and stopped him,

"I said lover who was adopted, do you know the rules?"

Leng Beichen's black eyes darkened, and the woman began to act like a demon.

He deliberately replied, "I don't understand."

Mo Yan raised her exquisite jaw slightly,
"The request is very simple, change my shoes first when you enter the door, and you have to-kneel to serve."

Leng Beichen, "..." I had expected that the woman would go out of her way to bully him.

"Okay." He leaned over.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Mo Yan screamed, and Leng Beichen had lifted her small body onto his broad shoulders.

His stomach was hurting sharply from his shoulder blade diaphragm.

Mo Yan struggled angrily, "Leng Beichen, you broke the rules, you are out."

Leng Beichen's big palm swept over, and the two shoes on her feet fell to the ground.

"Where did I break the rules?"

Leng Beichen carried Mo Yan straight into the house and put her on the sofa.

Mo Yan was furious, "You didn't kneel down to change my shoes."

"I will kneel to you now."

Leng Beichen's voice was tense, and his legs curled up on the sofa.

Kneel like sitting on the sofa with long legs crossed.

Mo Yan, "." Is this all right?

"Are you playing side-by-side?"

Leng Beichen smiled wickedly,
"I just kneel down and kneel down to master, you are the second person I kneel down in this world, please be content."

The next moment, he waved his big palm.

Mo Yan's slippers flew in a straight line and fell firmly into his hands.

"Put on your slippers now."

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Mo Yan's scalp felt numb when he saw it.

This man is too scary, it's not easy for her to fight him.

"Then I'm hungry."

Thinking of the disparity in strength, her tongue became knotted.

Leng Beichen dialed the phone, "My woman said she was hungry."

Mo Yan frowned,
"Please pay attention to your wording, I am the patron.

Even if the maintenance fee is only one yuan, then I am also your sponsor. "

"Yes, my lord."

Leng Beichen's long body leaned lazily on the sofa, squeezing Mo Yan to the inside of the sofa.

He continued to talk on the phone, "The benefactor said he was hungry."

Suddenly, Mo Yan kicked him, almost kicking him off the sofa.

"Who told you to sit side by side with the patron?"

Leng Beichen took a deep breath, endure!

"After working for half a day, my back hurts."

Mo Yan lay down on the sofa, "Knock my back."

As soon as Leng Beichen touched her back, Mo Yan yelled on purpose,

"So powerful, do you want to murder the benefactor?"

Leng Beichen lightened his strength, and Mo Yan shouted again,

"You haven't eaten, you don't have any strength at all."

"Yes, I didn't eat."

Leng Beichen pressed Mo Yan's shoulder with his big palm, and kneaded it recklessly, causing Mo Yan to scream in pain.

The door was pushed open.

The maids who delivered the food were blushing with embarrassment when they heard Mo Yan's cry.

They murmur softly,
"I didn't expect the young mistress to be quite open and shout so loudly."

Mo Yan's hearing was top-notch, she turned over in shame, and suddenly raised her leg to kick Leng Beichen.

Blame him!

Leng Beichen grasped her feet,

"I don't dislike your stinky feet. I'll give you a foot massage. The service is in place, right?"

"No need." Mo Yan stared wide-eyed.

She knew foot massages were always painful.

Leng Beichen's strength was too great, and it would kill her.

"late."

Leng Beichen smiled evilly, and pressed his thumb suddenly.

"Leng Beichen, you bastard!"

Mo Yan's mournful cry resounded throughout the house.

The maids were horrified.

Finally, Leng Beichen let go of his hand.

Mo Yan stopped shouting as if escaping from death.

Leng Beichen's handsome face moved close to Mo Yan's sweat-drenched head, with a smirk on his face,
"Do you feel comfortable all over?

Massage service, how many times a day?I can satisfy you. "

Mo Yan fell to the ground angrily,

"Get lost! Your technique is too poor, and you will be fined to do a hundred push-ups."

"Master, the food has been delivered."

The maids who had been waiting at the door for a long time didn't know what the two of them were arguing about inside, so they had to remind them.

"Put the food in the kitchen and go. I'm not in the mood to eat."

Leng Beichen shouted cynically,
"She thinks my technique is not good. I will do a hundred push-ups tonight to improve my technique."

The maids laughed out loud.

"Young mistress' requirements are really high. The young master is already so powerful, isn't that enough?"

Mo Yan was angry, he deliberately misled other people's thinking.

She roared angrily, "Leng Beichen, I'll only eat what you make yourself."

Leng Beichen pursed his lips evilly, "Then should I cook first or practice skills first?"

In the next moment, his heart skipped a beat.

Mo Yan actually got out of the bedroom, and was cutting the pillowcase furiously with scissors in his hand.

His portrait was embroidered on the pillowcase.

At the beginning, he used the shortest time to prepare the most exquisite two sets of four-piece suits.

Mo Yan's bedding is embroidered with his portrait, and his bedding is embroidered with Mo Yan's portrait.

That way, when they go to sleep, it's like sleeping in each other's arms.

This was an idea he thought of himself, yet Mo Yan trampled on it like this.

"Mo Yan, don't go too far!" Leng Beichen finally got angry.

Seeing the angry look on Leng Beichen's face, Mo Yan burst into dimples proudly,

"I bought this four-piece set. It's my item. I can dispose of it as I want. You can control it?"

Leng Beichen suppressed his anger, and shut himself in the kitchen with a "bang".

Mo Yan exhaled lightly, replaced all the bedding with Leng Beichen's portrait, and threw them directly into the trash can.

He could be so ruthless to her, she just threw away the bed sheet and quilt cover, is that too much?

Ah!
Leng Beichen!
Mo Yan wiped the unsatisfactory light from the corners of her eyes, and ordered takeaway.

When Leng Beichen came out of the kitchen with two bowls of noodles, Mo Yan put the finished takeaway box on the table domineeringly,
"You're too slow, I can't wait, move faster next time."

Leng Beichen clenched his teeth, and the flames in his eyes faintly flickered.

This is the second time he cooked noodles for her with his own hands. It's hard to buy, but she doesn't want to eat it?

"The trash can't stay overnight, it's time to pack it up and throw it away."

Mo Yan pointed to the takeaway box and the trash can.

Leng Beichen took another deep breath.

In just one or two hours, he was more angry than he had been in his entire life.

As soon as he opened the trash can, anger rushed to his forehead.

The sheets and quilts with his portrait were all cut to pieces and lay tragically in the trash can.

"Mo Yan!" Leng Beichen roared angrily.

Mo Yan stood up from the sofa, stretched lazily,

"I'm sleepy, go back to my room and sleep."

She walked to the door of her room, looked back,
"Leng Beichen, you can't miss a single one of the hundred push-ups. I'll come out and check if you're being lazy."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan turned her head triumphantly, kicked the door, and closed it firmly.

Huh?Why didn't there be a closing sound?

Mo Yan turned around in surprise, and suddenly gasped for breath.

Leng Beichen's big hand got stuck in the crack of the door again.

"Aren't you in pain?"

Mo Yan felt irritated for a while.

The back of his originally pretty slender white hand was caught between the crack of the door and there was a deep red mark, which scorched her eyes like a brand.

Leng Beichen seemed unconscious, without changing his face.

He pushed open the door and walked into the room with long legs.

Mo Yan bravely stood in front of him, "Get out! Who let you in?"

She didn't intend to have sex with him at all, and she absolutely couldn't let him in.

But Leng Beichen walked in regardless.

what to do?He won't force her again, will he?

Mo Yan's little heart rose to her throat.

It had given her nightmares for several days, and the painful scene of him bullying her in the hospital appeared before her eyes uncontrollably