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

Mo Yan's desk was placed in the president's office.

A screen was specially built for her to block all her sight.

There is only one visible direction left, and that is——

When she raised her eyes, it was Leng Beichen's figure that people could never get tired of seeing.

Mo Yan laughed angrily, this man is so ridiculous.

"Mr. Leng, what exactly do you want? Do you want me to see you vomit?"

"You can only have me in your eyes." Leng Beichen was not ashamed.

He just wanted to occupy all of her sights in a simple and rude way.

Let his appearance be imprinted in her mind.

"Since you have nothing for me to do, I'll just play with my phone."

Mo Yan turned on her phone angrily, her pupils shrank immediately.

"You hacked into my phone?"

All I saw was a surveillance video displayed on the phone.

"Is it last night?"

Mo Yan looked up at Leng Beichen in puzzlement,
"What do you want me to see?"

This video is what happened after she entered Leng Beichen's room last night.

Leng Beichen hooked her lips evilly,
"Let you see how greedy you are in your heart."

Pooh!
"You're dreaming! I'll be greedy for you?" Mo Yan rolled his eyes at him,

"You are too narcissistic, obviously you sneaked into my room."

Leng Beichen pressed the remote control, and the chair carrying Mo Yan slid towards him automatically.

Mo Yan turned pale with shock, and there is such a showy operation?

"Leng Beichen, you even control my chair, are you a control freak?"

As she spoke, she was brought to Leng Beichen's side by a chair.

Leng Beichen stretched out his long arms, and he couldn't help but lift her onto his lap.

Mo Yan was about to struggle,

The next moment, Leng Beichen's big palm pinched her slender waist and locked her tightly.

His slender fingers poked her phone screen,
"look by youself.

The surveillance video restores the facts without any tampering. "

Mo Yan had no choice but to be hugged awkwardly by him, watching the surveillance video patiently.

She remembered that after she entered Leng Beichen's room last night, she fell asleep very quickly.

She woke up to find Leng Beichen lying beside her.

If he was greedy, it was because he was greedy for her.

In the video, Mo Yan successfully got rid of Leng Beichen and rolled on the bed a few times triumphantly.

A long period of darkness and silence followed.

Apparently, she had been in a deep sleep all this time.

"Just let me watch this?" Mo Yan felt that Leng Beichen had tricked her.

Leng Beichen bowed his head and kissed her hair,
"Be a little patient. You have to face up to your heart, and if you like me, you have to admit it frankly."

Mo Yan, "." She wanted to strangle him to death.

The video is dark, which means she likes him?
What kind of divine logic is this?Very sick!
She fast-forwarded for a while, and finally, there was some movement in the dark picture.

In the video, she suddenly sobbed.

After crying for a while, she reached out and groped the head of the bed for a while.

After touching the phone, she dialed the number.

The voice is very soft, but can be heard clearly,
"Dog man, come here."

How is this possible?

Mo Yan was so frightened that a dense layer of cold sweat oozed from his back.

Shocked!

It turned out that she herself called Leng Beichen into her room? !

"Why do I have no memory at all?"

"Facing the indisputable facts, you still don't admit it?"

Leng Beichen held Mo Yan's small face with affection,
"You see, you want me in your sleep, isn't that enough for me?"

Mo Yan slapped his hand away,

"I seriously suspect that you have lowered your head with witchcraft."

With a sullen face, she continued to read.

I have a vague feeling that this matter is not simple.

In the video, Leng Beichen knocked on the door.

She got up and opened the door for Leng Beichen herself.

Before Leng Beichen entered the room, she couldn't wait to throw herself into his arms.

Dense kisses fell on his face and neck
Mo Yan blushed and her heart beat.

This is so weird, no wonder Leng Beichen thought she was greedy for him.

Her state at that time was no different from that of a prostitute.

Fortunately, Leng Beichen found that Mo Yan was not in the right state at the time, and after carrying her to the bed, he did not do anything like a beast.

The two slept together.

Hugged by Leng Beichen, Mo Yan stopped sobbing and fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

Mo Yan put down her phone and looked at the ceiling in despair.

What the hell is going on?

Does she have mental problems?Is she the one with schizophrenia?
After thinking about it, she dialed Wan Qiaoer's phone number,
"International best friend, where are you? I have something to discuss with you."

"I'll be right there." Wan Qiaoer hung up the phone.

There was a knock on the door.

Mo Yan hurriedly struggled to get off Leng Beichen's lap, but Leng Beichen didn't let go.

"Compensate me first."

Mo Yan stared,
"When I was not sober, I already took advantage of you, are you still not satisfied?
Do you think it was you who called 'dog man' on the phone? "

Leng Beichen's handsome face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost,
"You mean, what you subconsciously want is him, and you think of me as his substitute?"

He knew that the "dog man" in her mouth was a special name for his pretended twin brother Leng Boshe.

After she knew the truth, she never called him a "dog man" again.

"This possibility is very high, and I may still be unable to let him go subconsciously."

There was bitterness and self-mockery on Mo Yan's lips,

"If that's the case, I'm afraid I'm mentally ill."

When Wan Qiaoer came in, she saw Leng Beichen's face was very stinky, as if she had just been bullied by Mo Yan.

She winked at Mo Yan, "Just talking here?"

Mo Yan cut to the chase,
"It's nothing serious. I want you to help me arrange a professional psychiatric appraisal. I suspect there is something wrong with me."

Wan Qiaoer, "."

"Aren't you a miracle doctor yourself?"

Mo Yan's eyes darkened, "A miracle doctor with amnesia is just a waste."

"."

Wan Qiaoer was very efficient and quickly made arrangements for a mental appraisal.

"I'll go as well."

Leng Beichen had an indescribable feeling in his heart, full of mixed feelings.

Mo Yan actually regarded him as a stand-in for an illusory personality from the beginning to the end.

But he plunged into it, thinking about her day and night——

The professional killer who wanted to kill him, the enemy who killed the master.

For him, who is admired by many stars, this is even more shameful than the nurturing agreement.

Mo Yan cast a cold look on Leng Beichen's handsome face,

"Mr. Leng, I think you are the root cause of my mental illness.

Would I be mentally ill without you as a demon? "

Leng Beichen raised his long legs, kicked the coffee table over, and was furious,

"Mo Yan, if you didn't want to kill me, would you approach me on purpose and provoke me on purpose? Nothing will happen to us."

Mo Yan's eyes were red.

The corners of Leng Beichen's eyes were also scarlet.

The four eyes met, and unspeakable complex emotions surged wildly in their respective eyes.
Sitting in the medical consulting room of the special department waiting for the diagnosis result, Mo Yan looked sad.

If she really suffers from mental illness, what should she do?

Still waiting for the mysterious international organization to contact her and become an undercover agent?

Would she want to take revenge on Leng Beichen?