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

"Mom, it's a trivial matter, not as serious as you said."

Leng Beichen glanced at the condom, lightly hooked his lips,

"The company really didn't have a trial project to promote condoms, she just made it up."

Mo Yan, "." He also came to make up for it?

She was being scolded and ridiculed anyway, so she'd better go back to her seat.

She was about to walk to the president's office when she tightened her little hand and was held by Leng Beichen.

Mo Yan glared at Leng Beichen,
"Mr. Leng, I'm a person with a rough private life, don't tarnish you, the 'pure and clean' president. Let go!"

"Angry?"

Leng Beichen's expression was a little awkward, his slender fingers scratched the tip of Mo Yan's little nose,
"How about I accompany you and be laughed at by everyone?"

Mo Yan squinted at him, what do you mean?
Leng Beichen's five fingers slipped and intertwined with hers.

He pulled Mo Yan and turned to Du Xialan, as if making an official announcement.
"Mom, this condom was originally for me.

But we thought about it and decided to have a second child, so there would be no Kaifeng.

My woman just made excuses and said it was a company project because she was shy. "

"Second child?"

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched violently.

Luckily he figured it out.

"Chen'er, do you want to have a second child?"

Du Xialan didn't know whether to be happy or angry for a while.

Of course, the more grandchildren the better.

But she was not satisfied with this woman being the mother of her grandson.

Wan Xiaoyue's five fingers slowly curled up, resentment poured out from the bottom of her eyes uncontrollably.

She had calculated thousands of times, but she did not calculate that Leng Beichen would sacrifice her face to protect Mo Yan.

Leng Beichen turned to everyone, with the momentum of rain coming,

"I'm not in love with my ex-wife, who has any objections?"

The staff shook their heads again and again, "No objection, no objection, congratulations to Mr. Leng."

"Are you sure you have no objection? Laughing at my woman, consciously pack up your things, pack up and leave.

If you don't want to leave, go to work immediately. "

The staff returned to their seats in seconds.

In an instant, the entire president's district resounded with the sound of "crackling" typing on the keyboard, and no one dared to make other sounds.

Leng Beichen leaned in front of Du Xialan, smiled charmingly,
"Mom, I went back to the office with the woman to cultivate our relationship, and I will give birth to a little princess for you to play with."

Du Xialan's eyes lit up when she heard the little princess, and the cruel words of "with her but without me" just now were thrown out of the sky.

Leng Beichen touched Leng Siyan's red and swollen forehead again,
"Siyan, brother will definitely avenge you and teach her a lesson.

Let her mouth swell into a sausage, and let her obediently be your sister-in-law. "

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Mo Yan felt itchy, and really wanted to slap him.

Looking at the back of Leng Beichen leading Mo Yan to the office, Leng Siyan was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

Leng Beichen doted on Mo Yan without any bottom line!

Back in the president's office, Mo Yan closed the door.

"Mr. Leng, how can you officially announce that we are together again?"

She felt that Leng Beichen was very irrational,

"Even if you want to help me out, you can use other methods."

Leng Beichen's big palm suddenly caressed Mo Yan's small face,

"A certain person will repay his kindness? Instead of thanking me, blame me instead?"

"Yes, thank you very much." Mo Yan slapped his hand off,

"Thank you for turning me from a divorced woman with a bad private life to a divorced woman who has no relationship with her ex-husband."

Leng Beichen looked aggrieved,
"You sleep with me every day, you have to be responsible for me."

"Stop playing." Mo Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes at him,
"Okay, I have to stay away from you, otherwise the ISIR organization doesn't trust me, what should I do if they don't come to me?"

Leng Beichen saw that Mo Yan looked serious, and seemed serious about being an undercover agent.

"That's all you want them to come to you?

You don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, aren't you afraid that they will kill you? "

Mo Yan's face turned pale, she was afraid of death, but——

"But I promised Interpol to be an undercover agent, so I can't break my word."

"You keep your word, right? Then abide by the contract." Leng Beichen immediately caught the conversation and took her into the army.

Mo Yan's eyes turned, since there is no way out, then negotiate with him,

"Hey, if I'm not an undercover agent, what am I still doing here? Your salary is not high."

Leng Beichen smiled lowly, it turned out that the focus of women is salary.

"The annual salary has been increased to 500 million, are you satisfied?
You stay with me, and there are free bodyguards to keep you safe. "

Mo Yan raised an eyebrow.

She is not stupid, the account is very clear.

The treatment given by Leng Beichen could not be found even with a lantern.

"You can only look at it, and the salary that cannot be used is just a number no matter how high it is.

You fake bodyguard makes me half dead every day, don't mind. "

Leng Beichen stretched out his long arms, and embraced the stubborn Mo Yan into his arms,
"Think about it clearly, high salary, full package of food, drink and housing, free bodyguards to warm your bed every day, don't you feel satisfied?"

Mo Yan couldn't hold back the upward hook at the corner of his mouth.

Looks like she took advantage of it a lot.

But he was too black-bellied, and she had to continue negotiating with him to find a talisman for herself.

She pushed Leng Beichen away, and said seriously,
"Mr. Leng, I found that your method of revenge against me is simply killing people invisible."

Leng Beichen, "???" Where did this come from?

Mo Yan glanced at her tightly guarded desk, very dissatisfied,
"You let me have nothing to do all day, and you are the only one in the whole world. You just want to turn me into a waste to get revenge on me, right?"

"Let's take it easy, okay?"

"No, I don't want to be a vase." Mo Yan was firm.

How could she bear it if she didn't do anything serious all day, and it was him who looked up and him who lowered her head?
Leng Beichen pretended to be surprised, looked him up and down,
"Assistant Mott, are you overestimating yourself?
You are thousands of miles away from being a vase. "

Mo Yan stepped back one meter away,
"Since I'm neither attractive nor useful, Mr. Leng, please stay away from me in the future."

Leng Beichen took a big step forward with his long legs.

The big palm clasped Mo Yan's slender neck, and the scorching eyes fell on Mo Yan's jelly-like red lips,
"But I'm more nostalgic, we haven't kissed for a long time."

Mo Yan laughed angrily,
"Could it be Mr. Leng's soul who kissed me on the bed in the morning?"

Leng Beichen raised his wrist to look at his watch, looking serious,
"It's been more than two hours since the last kiss. It feels like a century to me."

Mo Yan's throat tightened, the sweet words he said were so sweet.

If she hadn't experienced the heart-wrenching betrayal, she would have fallen for his false sweetness in minutes.

But now, she is extremely sober.

Leng Beichen lowered his head, and slowly approached Mo Yan's small face, breathing hot,
"Mo Yan, you miss me too, don't you?"

There was palpable lust in his husky voice.

"Yes, I miss you so much—" I really want you to see the reality clearly.

Mo Yan looked at the infinitely magnified handsome face in front of him, and smiled ecstatically