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

"Xiaoyue, what are you doing?"

Mo Yan's lips turned white, and she wanted to help Wan Xiaoyue who was kneeling on the ground.

Wan Xiaoyue's next move was even more astonishing.

She kept kowtowing to Mo Yan, and the sound of "bang bang" was made when her forehead hit the ground, which was especially shocking to her ears.

She kowtowed and shouted,
"Sister Mo Yan, Mr. Leng killed him in anger because of you, how can you bear to testify against him?"

"Sister Mo Yan, please, don't hurt President Leng again."

"Sister Mo Yan, do you have the heart to spend your whole life in prison?"

She was begging Mo Yan on the surface, but in fact she was complaining every time she made a sound.

Mo Yan's pupils constricted, and Wan Xiaoyue's forehead was already bleeding.

"Xiaoyue, get up quickly." She felt dizzy.

"If you don't promise me, I won't get up.

Sister Mo Yan, please let Mr. Leng go, if you want to hate, hate me. "

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Mo Yan leaned over to help Wan Xiaoyue, but Du Xialan also staggered over.

With a "plop", she knelt down in front of Mo Yan.

"Let my son go, take my life." Du Xialan's eyes were full of despair.

Everyone began to beg, "Assistant Mo Te, please let Mr. Leng go."

Mo Yan's little face with teardrops turned pale and crumbling.

Wan Fu pointed out that it seemed that she was the one who killed him.

Wan Xiaoyue saw that Mo Yan had become a street mouse, and everyone shouted to kill her, she felt a burst of pride.

Bitter meat tricks really work.

It was not in vain that she knocked her forehead so hard that it bleeds.

It can let Leng Beichen know that she can do anything for him, and make Mo Yan a public enemy, killing two birds with one stone.

Presumably, at this time, Leng Beichen also hated Mo Yan to death, right?

She quietly turned her gaze to Leng Beichen in front of the police car, and immediately frowned.

Leng Beichen broke free from the police officer and ran to Mo Yan.

He was handcuffed and had no choice but to raise his hands and wipe away Mo Yan's tears with the backs of his hands.

"Okay, I'll be fine.

How you should cooperate with the police, just cooperate, don't have a psychological burden. "

Mo Yan didn't expect that when everyone was scolding her, Leng Beichen would still be tolerant to her.

She couldn't hold back any longer, she crawled into Leng Beichen's arms and cried bitterly.

"You really don't blame me?"

"No wonder."

Leng Beichen bowed his head and kissed Mo Yan Guangjie's forehead,
"If it makes you let go of your prejudice against me, it's worth going to jail."

Mo Yan was in a daze.

Why does it feel like Leng Beichen loves her very much?
I don't know if it's because of guilt, or the feeling of "dog man" deep in my heart has been awakened again.

Regardless of being watched by so many people, Mo Yan stretched out her arms to wrap around Leng Beichen's neck.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed with tears in her eyes.

The salty taste of tears passed between each other's lips.

Mo Yan has never been so proactive as she is now.

Like crazy, she took the initiative to pester Leng Beichen about everything, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Wan Xiaoyue, who was originally extremely proud, was dumbfounded.

Isn't everything she carefully arranged for Mo Yan to become Leng Beichen's number one public enemy?

Why, they kiss passionately now?
Wan Xiaoyue's fingertips stuck into her palm, piercing her heart.

Co-authoring, she messed with things for a long time, and made Mo Yan and Leng Beichen's relationship take a step further?
Under repeated urging from the police, Mo Yan reluctantly let go of Leng Beichen.

But in the next moment, Leng Beichen lowered his head and kissed her again.

The two people let go and kissed back, let go again, and kissed back regardless.

Repeated kisses, it's almost like a love movie, even the police are embarrassed to rush them.

Others were even more speechless, it seemed like true love.

Mo Yan went all out.

For the first time, she clearly felt that Leng Beichen really liked her.

For the first time, I felt so close to his heart.

It was getting dark and the police had to forcibly separate them.

Looking at the police car going away, Mo Yan was reluctant to leave for a long time.

"Young Mistress, come with me."

Chen Yuhuan took Mo Yan to visit the charity organization run by Leng Beichen overnight——

Orphanages, homes for the elderly, shelters for stray cats and dogs, etc.

"Young mistress, the young master is actually not as ruthless as others see. These projects are all funded by the company and are not profitable at all."

"Some people make a lot of publicity when they do charity, trying to gain fame.

But the young master is very low-key and never publicizes. "

When we got back to the residence, it was already late at night, and Mo Yan couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

She called Chen Yuhuan, "Is there any more bedding with his portrait embroidered on it?"

"The young master has prepared several sets, and if you throw them away, he will put them on again.

Master didn't change it?Should be in the closet. "

Mo Yan opened the cabinet ecstatically, and sure enough there were several sets hidden inside.

Covered with a bed sheet embroidered with Leng Beichen's handsome and boundless portrait, Mo Yan seemed to be hugged by Leng Beichen.

Finally, she fell into deep sleep
On the other side, Leng Beichen was sipping red wine leisurely in a high-end room.

Standing aside, Chen Yuhuan put away the phone,

"My lord, you are really good at predicting things.

Sure enough, the young lady took the initiative to ask to re-lay the bedding with your photo on it. "

Leng Beichen raised his head slightly, and downed the red wine in one gulp, his thin lips stained with wine red and his black belly curled up,

"If you force her, she will rebel. If you are moved a little bit, she will change her mind.

I really doubt that her brain is filled with cotton. "

Chen Yuhuan silently rolled his eyes,

"Then the young master is still trying his best to change his mind for the young mistress?"

Leng Beichen's long legs unceremoniously kicked over,
"Which eye of yours sees me trying so hard?
Isn't it just being framed by someone, so let's touch her by the way? "

"Master, the person who can frame you hasn't been born yet, are you willing to be framed?"

Leng Beichen didn't answer.

He clicked on the surveillance software on his phone and saw that Mo Yan was asleep with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"My mother, have you comforted me?"

"Yes, I have made it clear to Madam that the young master is not the real murderer.

I assure my wife, young master, that you will come out soon.Madam naturally believed in the young master. "

Leng Beichen poured himself a few more glasses of wine, his eyes fixed on the phone, and he remained motionless.

Chen Yuhuan was curious about what he was looking at for so long, so he leaned over to take a look, and felt "shit" in his heart.

Isn't it Mo Yan who is sleeping?
It was dark, and the outline of a face could be vaguely seen.

The young master actually watched it with relish for so long?

"Master, it will be dawn soon, you should also take a rest.

Tomorrow, the young mistress will probably come to visit the prison. "

Leng Beichen's long legs rested on the sofa, and his slender body leaned against the other side of the sofa,
"Haven't heard of Sleepless Lonely?"

Chen Yuhuan, "." Didn't he lie down on the pillow yet?

"Master, then I will withdraw first and come to see you tomorrow."

He was afraid that if he didn't rest, he would die suddenly.

When he was about to sneak to the door, Leng Beichen's order came from behind him,

"I want her to accompany me, you find a way."

Chen Yuhuan, "." Didn't the young master deliberately embarrass him?

He wanted to cry, how could he get the sleeping Mo Yan to accompany the young master?
And then after she wakes up, there is a reasonable explanation?

This is too embarrassing, the young master is overwhelmed by love, right?

Seeing him standing still, Leng Beichen said, "What's wrong? Are you having trouble?"

Chen Yuhuan bit the bullet, "No, I'll do it right away."

What should he do?

Chen Yuhuan walked out of the room full of apprehension