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

Seeing Leng Beichen's handsome face getting closer and closer, her thin hot breath sprayed on her lips.

The four eyes met, breathing intertwined, and the temperature in the air continued to rise.

Mo Yan curled her lips slyly, the pear dimple looming,
"I really want Mr. Leng to try the effect of the anti-wolf device, heh!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of "Zi Zi" sounded.

Mo Yan raised the anti-wolf device in his hand, and playfully hooked his lips,

"Mr. Leng has high martial arts skills and is the best candidate to try out this anti-wolf device.

The anti-wolf device that can turn off the cold master must be of excellent quality. "

"Mo Yan, you don't want to carry this thing with you, do you?"

If Leng Beichen wanted to snatch the anti-wolf device from her hand, it would be as easy as pie.

But he didn't want to use force on Mo Yan casually.

"With a wolf that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, can I not carry a wolf guard with me?"

Mo Yan thought for a while, and made another three chapters with Leng Beichen,

"Leng Beichen, no matter on the surface or in reality, we are at most a divorced couple."

"We each have the freedom to fall in love and not interfere with each other."

"In the future, you have to arrange for me to do things normally, don't be special."

"I am very grateful for your care of Xiaoyue. Her salary can be deducted from mine."

"When I finish the undercover mission, I will leave and start my own life."

Leng Beichen, "." As expected, she still didn't give up the idea of ​​leaving.

In this case, he will do what he likes for the time being.

If she wants to do something, let her do it.

"Okay, as you wish. This new project is a bit difficult, and the candidate has not yet been decided."

As soon as Mo Yan heard about the new project, she became excited and patted her chest as a guarantee.
"I promise I can get it done."

After accepting the new project, Mo Yan was very excited, and just about to run away, her arms tightened again.

She sideways threatened,
"Mr. Leng, it seems that if you don't try the anti-wolf device, your death will not change."

"I promised to avenge Siyan, how can I break my promise?"

Leng Beichen clasped the back of Mo Yan's head with his big palm, and bowed his head involuntarily.

Mo Yan was about to find the anti-wolf device, and was startled.

Anti-wolf device missing?

"Leng Beichen, have you turned into three hands?"

Mo Yan was annoyed, and quickly put her hand on his chest, not letting him get close.

Leng Beichen smiled softly,
"Don't accuse the good guy, you dropped the anti-wolf device on the ground, how can you blame me?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Mo Yan's two hands, pulled her hard, and wrapped her arms behind him.

Mo Yan suddenly changed into a posture of hugging Leng Beichen.

Both of her hands were held tightly behind her back by Leng Beichen at the same time, so that her entire small body was tightly attached to his handsome body.

Vaguely, feeling the change in Leng Beichen, her little face flushed with shame,

"This is the office, don't go too far."

"What do you mean, we can go too far when we go back?"

Leng Beichen said in a rare negotiating tone, "Just a kiss."

"One click?" Mo Yan was actually bewitched by his "one click".

A kiss can get rid of his entanglement, maybe it can be considered?

Before she could answer, Leng Beichen's god-like face quickly magnified in front of her.

"Hmm~"

The masculine breath poured into her lips and teeth domineeringly, entangled with her for a long time.

Mo Yan was gasping for breath from the kiss, her starry eyes shone.

She was furious, this is called "a moment"?
big liar!
Finally, Leng Beichen was willing to let her go.

Mo Yan's starry eyes filled with water mist were flickering with fire,

"Leng Beichen, you hate me! You swollen my mouth from kissing me."

"It's right to be swollen into a sausage. I agreed to teach you a lesson for Siyan."

With calloused fingertips, Leng Beichen gently stroked the woman's moist and swollen lips, and smiled evilly.
"Welcome to repay your grievances, come and kiss me too, to relieve your hatred."

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Mo Yan was gearing up, gnashing her teeth,
"My goal now is to slap your face even more swollen, and you are shameless anyway."

Leng Beichen's low laughter echoed in his chest,
"You are doing well, let me show you the surveillance video from last night."

He threw the phone into Mo Yan's hand,

"Give you a vaccination first, don't be scared to cry by your own size."

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Mo Yan's eyelids twitched a few times, it seems that the problem is not as serious as usual.

She clicked on the surveillance video on her phone, fast forwarded for a while,
When the picture stopped, she instantly went crazy.

This is impossible, right?

This is too bizarre, far beyond her imagination
In the video, Mo Yan opens the window and desperately climbs onto the windowsill.

"When did I become so brave? Do you want to jump off a building?"

Mo Yan felt scared for a while, but fortunately she was unscathed.

Leng Beichen's handsome face opened a playful arc,

"You're not trying to jump off a building, you're summoning your soul."

"Spiritualization? I still have this special skill?"

After Mo Yan asked, she realized that Leng Beichen was laughing at her.

Leng Beichen's low laughter trembled in his chest,
"You recruited my soul, your skills are only effective for me."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes at him, not believing his words.

She continued to watch the surveillance video——

I saw her staggeringly sitting on the window sill, shouting loudly,
"Dog man, I miss you, miss you so much~~"

Mo Yan, "."

Why is she so obsessed with that "dog man" in her heart?

Could it be because he gave her rare tenderness in life?
Mo Yan doesn't remember what happened to her, but she is the eldest daughter of the Mo family after all, so she shouldn't be so lacking in love.

Puzzled, Mo Yan continued to read——

After that, she was crying and making noise on the windowsill, calling "dog man" non-stop.

It caused the neighbors to open the windows and curse,
"In the middle of the night, do you still let people sleep?"

"You woman, are you crazy about drinking? If you keep shouting, we will call the police."

Mo Yan turned a deaf ear to the commotion around her and continued to play her summoning of souls.

It wasn't until Leng Beichen climbed the wall and jumped out of the window and carried her to the bed that this earth-shattering farce came to an end.

Two people did something indescribable on the bed
Mo Yan covered her face with her hands in shame, "It's over, I must be terminally ill."

In the video, she crazily ripped off Leng Beichen's pajamas, and it was her initiative.

At the critical moment, she was pushed away by Leng Beichen.

But after she was pushed away, she rushed forward again, stalking Leng Beichen.

Can not bear to look!

Mo Yan felt his scalp go numb.

"Mr. Leng, is it possible that you forgot everything about last night?"

Leng Beichen hooked his lips playfully,
"Maybe, it should, it's not possible, because you will pester me even harder today."

Mo Yan wished she could find a brick, get into the video and knock herself out.

In the surveillance video, Leng Beichen couldn't hold back Mo Yan who was pestering him endlessly, so he had no choice but to hug her and shake her gently like a baby to calm down her restlessness.

In the end, the two embraced and fell asleep
Mo Yan sees life as hopeless.

She silently returned the phone to Leng Beichen, and walked out in desperation.

Facts have proved that Leng Beichen is not in trouble.

But she was poisoned by the "dog man" deep into the bone marrow.

Is he a gentleman?

No, if he was a gentleman, how could he rape her in the hospital?

The only explanation is-

He has no interest in her and no emotion. He raped her purely to punish her.

Mo Yan walked out of the office in a daze.

"Sister Mo Yan, my desk is set up, where is your seat?"

Wan Xiaoyue is gentle and pleasant, but her voice is not low, and the entire president district can hear it clearly.

Mo Yan's face was slightly hot.

Speaking of the desk, it was a disgrace to her.

How can an assistant's desk be placed next to the president?
She was clearly telling others that she was a vase with a special relationship with the president.

"Mr. Leng is very busy, and there are many things that need to be explained at any time.

But I didn't know how to deal with some things, so I temporarily moved to his office and received guidance at any time. "

Even she herself didn't believe this explanation.

Forget it, anyway, Leng Beichen has already announced in public that their relationship is indescribable and they are going to have a second child.

Mo Yan smiled awkwardly.

Human beings are forgetful.

After she finished this matter and left completely, everyone should not remember her as a big laughing stock, right?
"Sister Mo Yan, I don't quite understand, you don't like President Leng, why do you want to accommodate him?

Is it because of the high salary or the reputation?I feel sorry for you. "

Wan Xiaoyue's expression is very innocent, harmless to humans and animals.

It is believed that because she was still young, she "unintentionally" threw out soul torture to Mo Yan in public because she cared about Mo Yan.

The busy staff all stopped their work and looked up at Mo Yan.

They all seemed to be looking forward to her answer.

Mo Yan's sudden marriage and divorce with a billionaire, and even leaving the house, has long been a topic of conversation after dinner.

There is a lot of speculation and opinions about the mystery of their divorce.

Mo Yan fell into embarrassment.

If she admits that she doesn't like Leng Beichen, she will slap him in the face.

In order to protect her in the morning, he even recognized his name on the condom, and even lied that he was going to have a second child.

Unbeknownst to Mo Yan, Wan Xiaoyue had already quietly pointed the hidden camera at her and started the live broadcast.

Wan Xiaoyue's eyes overflowed with a sneer of victory.

Her question concealed psychological hints and induced mysteries.

As long as Mo Yan answered according to her question, Leng Beichen would definitely lose face.

At that time, everyone will know that he divorced because his ex-wife didn't like him.

And when Leng Beichen was ridiculed by others, he would definitely vent his anger on Mo Yan, making Mo Yan unable to bear it.

Wan Xiaoyue lowered her eyelashes to hide the calculation in her eyes, suppressed the excitement that the trick was about to succeed, and waited full of anticipation for Mo Yan to make a fool of herself.