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

Mo Yan's soft fingertips lightly brushed Leng Beichen's slightly trembling long eyelashes.

The slight coolness from the fingertips fell on the bridge of his tall nose,
Then caressed his sexy lips,
Then it falls to the delicate jaw with a faint stubble,
all the way down.
She caressed his strong chest muscles with electric palms, and moved inch by inch to his wall-like abdominal muscles.

Mo Yan lowered her eyes and looked down, the corner of her mouth curled up coldly.

Still pretending to sleep?
The body has betrayed him.

Leng Beichen's breathing was slightly rapid, and the muscles all over his body tensed up.

Where Mo Yan touched, electric currents shuttled continuously, drilling towards his limbs and bones.

He closed his eyes tightly and leaned closer to Mo Yan's small face.

The breathing is intertwined, and the other's lips are close at hand.

But he controlled his desire and didn't post it.

It seemed to be waiting for Mo Yan to take the initiative.

After a long time, Mo Yan did not wait for him to kiss him.

Her scallion-white jade fingers seemed to have magic, lighting fires all over his body.

However, she just didn't kiss him.

Leng Beichen's atrium seemed to be devoured by countless ants.

His fair complexion was flushed with a pink blush from the fire of desire, and thick strands of sweat ooze from his forehead.

Leng Beichen opened his black eyes full of lust, moved a few centimeters closer to Mo Yan's lips, breathing more and more quickly,

"Mo Yan, say you like me and kiss me."

"Leng Beichen, don't you understand our nurturing relationship?"

Mo Yan taunted, pulled away suddenly, and jumped to the ground.

For safety, she deliberately took two steps back.

He glanced down at the stunned man with a condescending gaze of examining objects.

After a while, Mo Yan teased and hooked her lips,
"A cow, a real cow, as a lover, you actually let the donor have no feelings for you.

That's awesome, how on earth did you do it? "

Leng Beichen's complexion darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Mo Yan, are you deliberately humiliating me?"

Mo Yan smiled coldly,

"No, I'm just telling the truth.

You Leng Beichen, be my lover, score—no!and!grid! "

Suddenly, her eyes flickered.

The man's tall, slender flesh-colored man flashed in front of her at a frighteningly fast speed.

I don't know if it's because he's scared, or because he's unobstructed and has such a good figure that can make people crazy,

The apex of Mo Yan's heart shook heavily, and her skin felt hot for a while.
"You...you won't be so angry that you want to hit me?

Okay, I'm the boss during off-duty hours. "

Mo Yan stammered and lacked confidence.

She knew that once Leng Beichen got angry, who would care if there was an agreement or not?

Leng Beichen's chest heaved a few times, and he managed to control the desire and anger that wanted to throw her on the bed.

He pressed the corners of his mouth and paused every word in a tense voice,
"Solemnly inform you that it's time for work, it's here!

From now on, I am the boss. "

Mo Yan was shocked, and it started to rain lightly in her heart.

Nima, so soon, it's time to be enslaved again.

Leng Beichen rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and let the cold water pour down from the top of his head.

Cool from head to toe.

Let the hot blood cool down completely and keep his mind clear.
Mo Yan first Leng Beichen came to Leng's Group one step at a time.

Leng Siyan and the Minister of Human Resources have been waiting in the president's area.

She received a call from Mo Xiaodie yesterday and found out that Leng Beichen wanted to buy a jewelry store at a high price for Mo Yan.

So she came to arrest Mo Yan early in the morning, trying to make things difficult for her and make her retreat.

"Mo Yan, you were late on the first day of work again, did you take the company's rules and regulations seriously?"

Mo Yan's eyes turned, and she intentionally looked anxious,
"Don't fire me, I still have to live on this salary."

Leng Siyan, "." When did she say she was going to be fired?

Since she's terrified of being fired, that's fine.

Leng Siyan stared,

"Minister of Human Resources, Mo Yan violated the company's system. Not only did she not repent, but she also had a bad attitude. She was fired immediately."

"Mo Yan, go through the resignation procedures first and then clean things up."

Before the Minister of Human Resources could finish speaking, Mo Yan ran away,
"Then I'll go to the Human Resources Department to resign."

She can run faster than a rabbit.

Everyone, "." How do you feel, she was very happy to be fired?
Mo Yan wished she could fly to HR immediately to complete the formalities.

It's a good dismissal, so she won't have to be enslaved by Leng Beichen anymore.

The formalities must be completed before Leng Beichen arrives.

After running for a few steps, she felt that her aura was not right.

Mo Yan raised her eyes, what the hell!
The smelly man is here so soon?

Leng Beichen, who had just stepped into the president's area, was surprised to see the woman running wildly.

"Where?"

"Stomach hurts, bathroom."

Instead of stopping, Mo Yan quickened his pace.

The next moment, a figure flashed in front of her, and Leng Beichen suddenly stopped in front of her.

"Ah?" exclaimed.

Mo Yan didn't have time to stop, and bumped his head against his tough chest.

A tearful pain spread from her forehead.

Mo Yan covered her forehead, gasped and angrily reprimanded,

"Mr. Leng, the effect of force is mutual. It hurts my head. Doesn't your heart hurt?"

The place where she hit was right in his heart.

Leng Beichen opened her hand and looked at her blushing forehead.

The deep voice turned out to be a little warmer than usual,

"I'm very distressed, rub it for you."

His big warm palm covered Mo Yan's forehead and rubbed it gently.

He also blows on the red part from time to time.

"Is it better?"

Mo Yan, "."

Eye sockets flushed rapidly.

He came to lie to her again.

At this time, why did he still lie to her feelings?

The staff were all stunned, and they stopped what they were doing at the same time.

"My God, even after a divorce, Mr. Leng can still sprinkle sugar in public. Mo Te's assistant is so awesome, he is my idol."

Leng Siyan's five fingers slowly curled up, and she bit her lower lip tightly with her thin white teeth.

What kind of witchcraft did Mo Yan use?
How could it make Leng Beichen still cling to her?
"Brother Beichen, Mo Yan is late, and should be punished strictly according to the company's system."

Mo Yan closed her eyes angrily.

Why did Leng Siyan change his mind?Should insist on firing her.

Mo Yan knew that with Leng Beichen around, she couldn't escape.

Sure enough, Leng Beichen wasn't willing to even be punished, not to mention dismissal.

"She is my special assistant who is on call 24 hours a day and is not bound by the company's attendance system."

Everyone immediately understood.

Although the two said they were divorced, their special relationship didn't end there.

Just playing tricks, right?

Photographed by Leng Beichen's majesty, the staff resumed their work order.

Mo Yan also had to officially start working mode.

But after the scene just now, everyone knew that her position in Leng Beichen's heart was unassailable.

No one dared to ask her to do something, and Leng Beichen didn't ask her to do anything either.

She was worried that the scene of being enslaved and wandering around was completely absent, and instead she had nothing to do and panicked.

Not long after, several male employees walked towards Mo Yan's desk.

"Assistant Mott, please get up first."

Mo Yan walked aside in a daze.

The male employees began to move her desk, chairs and office supplies.

Mo Yan was overjoyed, should she change departments?
That's good too, I don't have to see Leng Beichen every day.

"Where are you going?"

"Move to President Leng's office."

"What?" Mo Yan's mouth twitched violently.

It's not enough to be separated by a door, but let her stay under his nose?

Is he crazy?What do you want?