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

Go to the bathroom.

The two women searched for a while, targeting a VIP room.

Mo Yan was about to knock on the door.

"Pfft! Have you ever seen someone knock on the door before catching a rape?"

He Qiushan laughed, "It seems that you are not very nervous, Mr. Leng."

Mo Yan talked happily, "Why should I be nervous about him?
He is not an innocent boy, he has already lingered in the flowers, with bad deeds.

If I was nervous about him, I would have pissed myself off. "

I don't know if it's because I trust Wan Xiaoyue too much, or because I really don't have any feelings for Leng Beichen.

In short, she didn't think she cared about the so-called catching rape at all.

"Then let's go." He Qiushan pulled Mo Yan to leave,

"Impulse is the devil.

Since everyone is acting on the occasion, just turn a blind eye and close your eyes, so as not to lose your long-term meal ticket. "

"It's all here, then let you be convinced.

I'll knock on the door right now and let you see that Xiaoyue is not the poisonous black lotus you thought. "

Mo Yan knocked on the door with a smile.

After a while, the door opened.

Leng Beichen appeared at the door wearing a bathrobe, with a slightly surprised expression on his face,

"Assistant Mott also came to take a shower? Just came out of the police station and wanted to wash away the bad luck?"

The moment he saw Leng Beichen, the smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth froze.

The unspeakable taste of mixed flavors suddenly surged up.

Leng Beichen's bathrobe was partly torn open, revealing his delicate and sexy collarbone and firm chest.

The most glaring thing is that there is a complete red lip print on his left lower jaw.

"Leng Beichen! You don't even let the little girl go?"

Mo Yan slapped suddenly without warning.

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

Mo Yan managed to slap him across the face, but she was stunned.

He didn't hide?
With his skill, it is easy to avoid or block her slap.

Why didn't he grab her hand like before?
Mo Yan's eye circles felt hot.

Leng Beichen stood motionless, his face blushing from the beating.

His skin is fair, and his five finger marks are particularly obvious.

He Qiushan couldn't laugh either.

Unexpectedly, the woman who was calm and indifferent just now, when she saw Leng Beichen, went up to give him a slap without saying a word.

After beating a man with a heart, I am very happy.

But it is estimated that after a while, the flesh will "pain" and get out "quickly".

The tip of Leng Beichen's tongue touched his lower cheek, his thin lips raised bloodthirstyly,

"Became No.1 in this world who slapped me in the face, how do you feel?"

He deliberately didn't avoid her slap, he wanted her to owe him.

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth curled up with a hint of stubbornness,

"The feeling of cutting a scumbag with your hands is really cool."

He Qiushan, "." Did she think she died too slowly?

"Mo Yan!" Leng Beichen roared, his forehead bulging with anger.

He thought she would feel guilty towards him because of this slap, but in the end, she was so happy?
Mo Yan knew that Leng Beichen would retaliate, so it was impossible not to fight back.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you.

There is only one request, don't harm Xiaoyue. "

He Qiushan felt "tsk tsk" in her heart, this woman is so stupid!

For a black lotus, he sacrificed his meal ticket and offended Leng Beichen.

She hurriedly protected Mo Yan behind her, with a decent smile,
"Mr. Leng, beating is kissing and scolding is love, she is jealous."

"Really jealous?"

Leng Beichen's deep black eyes stared sharply at Mo Yan's tense face, as if he wanted to see through her soul.

Mo Yan was about to deny it when Xiaoyue's voice sounded behind her,

"Sister Mo Yan, why are you here?"

Mo Yan was stunned, the woman in the room wasn't Wan Xiaoyue?

Wan Xiaoyue saw the lip marks on Leng Beichen's face, and a trace of imperceptible resentment overflowed from the bottom of her eyes.

She finally had the opportunity to get close to Leng Beichen, but Mo Yan ran over to make a stab at him again.

Then she provoked them, "Sister Mo Yan, how can you distrust President Leng?
He stands upright, frank and open, and is a gentleman of integrity.

You always don't trust men, and your relationship will be cracked by you.

Sister Mo Yan, I am so worried about you. "

"Ouch~~" He Qiushan vomited loudly to her,

"Oh! Don't worry, Mr. Leng is not blind, can't see such a big poisonous black lotus emitting poisonous gas?"

"You, who do you say is the poisonous black lotus?" Wan Xiaoyue sobbed pitifully.

He Qiushan snorted coldly, "I know who is the poisonous black lotus!
Pretentious, and don't look at this lady's travels around, who hasn't seen it? "

Seeing Wan Xiaoyue's pear blossoms in tears, Mo Yan's heart softened when she looked like a vulnerable group.
"Xiaoyue, Miss He is outspoken, don't take it to heart."

"Enough! If you want to quarrel, go farther away." Leng Beichen entered the room irritably, "Mo Yan, come in and make it up to me."

Mo Yan's heart fluctuated.

She knew exactly what he meant by "compensation".

There was a woman inside, yet he was shameless and let her in?

"Go quickly."

Seeing Mo Yan sticking like a log, He Qiushan happily pushed Mo Yan in, and even closed the door for them.

She looked condescendingly at Wan Xiaoyue, her red lips curled up contemptuously,

"If you want to be a mistress, you don't even look at your own qualifications. You are short, ugly, and unpredictable."

"I'm short, ugly and unpredictable? Are you blind?" Wan Xiaoyue was so angry that her facial features were distorted.

He Qiushan stood up a proud mountain, with an extremely contemptuous look on her face,

"Do you want to get naked for a comparison?"

Wan Xiaoyue suppressed the anger in her chest and remained silent.

She's not stupid, if she compares her figure with an international supermodel, isn't that a self-inflicted humiliation?

He Qiushan's cell phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, and a trace of imperceptible tenderness flashed in her eyes.

"Young Master Su, we've only met for less than an hour, and you miss me so soon?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't stop trying to ridicule Su Haoran.

Su Haoran didn't care about her, "Yanyan's cell phone can't get through, is she with you?"

"She is making out with Leng Beichen now, do you want to take a picture for you?"

He Qiushan hung up the phone angrily, and stomped her feet on the ground a few times in anger.

She was not in the mood to hate Wan Xiaoyue anymore, and turned to leave.

Wan Xiaoyue looked at He Qiushan's angry back, but let out a sinister smile,
"So you like Su Haoran, Leng Beichen is not easy to deal with, but it's not easy to deal with Su Haoran?
Guaranteed to piss you off! "

She originally wanted to carry out further plans for Leng Beichen.

But after Leng Beichen took her to the bathing center, he asked someone to open a room for them, and he didn't say a word to her.

Blocked by the door, she couldn't do anything.

She was thinking hard about how to knock on the door, but Mo Yan came.

Wan Xiaoyue looked at the heavy door in front of her, and couldn't help but imagine the picture inside, her teeth itch with hatred.

"Mo Yan, just wait for me! I won't let you guys live in peace."

In the room, Mo Yan was surprised that he was the only one?
What about the promised woman?

The room in the bathing center is mainly used for massage and rest. There are no other furnishings in the room except for the bed and sofa.

Mo Yan opened the closet, and there were only a few hangers and Leng Beichen's clothes inside.

"Find someone?"

Leng Beichen leaned back on the sofa, and put his two proud long legs on the coffee table.

Mo Yan confirmed that there was no one else in the room, and looked suspiciously at the red lips marks on the man's face.

This thing will not run on his face by itself.

Isn't he a clean freak?
When someone touched it, he usually wanted to sterilize it immediately, but this time he couldn't bear to wipe it off?
It shows that the woman holds a lot of weight in his heart.

Who actually kissed him?