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

Mo Yan was terribly embarrassed to be stared at by everyone wanting to bring out gifts.

After she bought a pair of couple rings for Su Haoran, she was caught by Du Xialan and Leng Siyan before she had time to choose other gifts.

After that, Leng Beichen took him directly to Du Xialan's villa.

Even if she is alive, she still has no time to prepare gifts.

After thinking about it, Mo Yan should explain clearly.

Isn't it just a birthday present?Replenish him later.

"The couple rings are for Su Haoran and the others."

Before he could finish speaking, Leng Beichen stood up with a "chuckle".

The chair trembled back a few times.

He suppressed his anger, "Mom, eat first, I'll come as soon as I go."

Mo Yan, "." Is he angry?
"Mr. Leng, that ring is not expensive, only 10,000+, I will return the money to the company."

She thought that Leng Beichen was so rich that he wouldn't care about a mere cheap ring, as long as she explained clearly, it would be fine.

Unexpectedly, the more she explained, the angrier Leng Beichen became.

"Mo Yan, do you want to make my birthday unforgettable?"

The smell of the coming rain is brewing and fermenting in the dining room.

He was afraid that if he didn't go out, he would run away in front of his mother.

Watching Leng Beichen walk out of the dining room full of anger, Mo Yan's mood became uneasy.

Isn't he jealous?

If it was changed before, she would definitely gloat.

He's jealous, it's none of her business, anyway, she doesn't get along with him.

But now, my heart is inexplicably mixed, and I feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Mo Yan picked up the red wine and took a few sips, then put it down again.

In a bad mood, even the top grade red wine becomes bitter, and the aroma of the wine cannot be tasted.

Leng Siyan glared at Mo Yan,

"Brother Beichen was obviously very happy just now, but he became unhappy when you disturbed him. Did you come here to disturb him on purpose?"

With a "snap", Du Xialan slammed the chopsticks on the table,
"Mo Yan, you are not welcome in my family, you go!"

"." Mo Yan was puzzled.

It's hard to feel a little bit of maternal love, and before you can enjoy it, you're going to be beaten?

The two little guys ran to hug grandma's thigh with "hush and wheeze", coquettish and rolling,
"Grandma, Mommy prepared a gift for Daddy, but she was too embarrassed to take it out, and Daddy laughed after a while."

Leng Siyan didn't believe it, "What gift can she have? If she had, she would have given it out a long time ago."

In order to keep the two little guys from being disappointed, Mo Yan carefully touched her whole body, almost turning her bag upside down.

But it is true that there is no such thing as a gift that can be handed out.

"Then I'll go first, Mrs. Leng, excuse me."

When she stood up, she unexpectedly found that there was a trace of reluctance in her heart.

If I had known earlier, even if it was to coax Du Xialan to continue giving her some motherly love, she should have given Leng Beichen a little care for her birthday.

How about coaxing him?
She shook her head.

Forget it, I don't want to get deeper and deeper.

Anyway, she didn't want to suffer again.

Mo Yan reluctantly bid farewell to the two babies, feeling guilt filled her chest.

She promised to sleep with them, but she broke her promise in the blink of an eye.

She is really a very incompetent mother.

"Take them back!" A devilish voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

Mo Yan's little heart skipped a beat, I'll go!

Is she schizophrenic?

She shook her head again, trying to shake off the bewitching voice in her mind.

They worked hard to help her raise the baby so well, she has never fulfilled any obligation, how can she snatch it?

"Baby, Mommy will discuss with Daddy, let you and Mommy get together at least once a week, do you agree?"

This is the only way Mo Yan can think of to take care of both parties.

"If you can't grab it, steal it." The devil in his mind was bewitching again.

Mo Yan's small face tightened, it seems that her mental illness really got worse.

She walked out of the hall in a panic, rushing to see a doctor.

When she looked up, she saw Leng Beichen leaning against the doorway, breathing out clouds.

The lingering white smoke still couldn't hide his frown.

Mo Yan doesn't like to inhale second-hand smoke, so she clutches the tip of her nose, trying to escape, but has to talk to him,
"Mr. Leng, I was rude today, and I will make up for you with a gift later."

Leng Beichen ignored her and took a few puffs of cigarettes.

Two puffs of white smoke rushed out aggressively from the tip of his nose, showing his fury.

"Cough cough~~"

Mo Yan's cold a few days ago has not completely healed, her throat can't stand the irritation, and she wants to cough when she smells the smoke.

"Don't be angry for too long, it hurts the liver. Smoke less, because smoking hurts the lungs and brain blood vessels."

Seeing that Leng Beichen kept ignoring her, Mo Yan made fun of her, "Then I'll go first."

Leng Beichen, "..." She knew he was angry, so she wanted to slip away as if nothing happened?
He put out the cigar, and stared at the woman's leaving back with dark eyes.

Although he really wanted to catch her and give her a lesson, he endured it.

He wants her to take the initiative to throw himself into his arms!

Let her clearly realize how much she likes him.

His thin lips parted coldly, "One, two, three, turn around."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yan ran back screaming and plunged into his arms,
"Tibetan mastiff, what a big Tibetan mastiff."

Leng Beichen pressed the tip of his tongue to his cheek wantonly, and felt "hehe".

Woman, want to escape from his Wuzhishan?no way!

Don't even look at who the opponent is!

Mo Yan, whose legs and feet were weak, finally came back to his senses.

The Tibetan mastiff just now was clearly in the courtyard of Du Xialan's villa.

She squeezed Leng Beichen's fair and handsome face, and the river lion roared,

"Leng Beichen, you deliberately released the Tibetan mastiff to scare me?"

Leng Beichen looked pale, "I want to terminate the agreement between you and me, you open the conditions."

Mo Yan was stunned, "Undo it?"

You were talking about the Tibetan mastiff just now, why did you suddenly mention the agreement?
Is it because his face was hurt by her, and he said angry words?
She rubbed Leng Beichen's reddened handsome face with her soft palm,

"Stop joking, I won't screw you anymore."

Leng Beichen pushed her little hand away, "I'm not kidding, you didn't see, I'm serious?"

At this moment, he exudes an aura of not getting close to strangers all over his body, which is very different from the usual shameless and stinking around Mo Yan.

Mo Yan silently lowered her little hand.

It can be seen that he is negotiating with her very seriously.

She understood that there was no relationship between them, so the only intersection was the ambiguous agreement.

If even the agreement is terminated, it means that Leng Beichen has made up his mind to make a clean break with her.

No wonder, when she hugged him just now, he was as motionless as a statue.

It was the complete opposite of the previous appearance of wanting to rub her into the bones.

Mo Yan laughed hard,

"Are you kidding me? I'm the sponsor, how could I agree to terminate the agreement? I'm not stupid."

"One billion in exchange." Leng Beichen reported a frightening word count without blinking his eyes.

"."

Mo Yan's heart shrank severely.

He would rather spend so much money than say goodbye to her completely?
Ah!With so much money, how could she miss it?

"make a deal!"

Mo Yan spread her small hands, pretending to be playful,
"One hand with money and one hand with goods, let's trade now, I'm afraid you will go back on your word."

Leng Beichen directly wrote out a check and handed it over.

Mo Yan was not as happy as he imagined when he saw the one billion that was dropped into his pocket out of thin air.

She didn't reach out to pick it up, but instead blotted it with ink,
"But I want to see the baby once a week."

"can."

Mo Yan, "."

How did he become so talkative?Can't wait to draw a line with her?
But just now he was obviously very considerate to her.

"But what if we separate and ISIR doesn't come to me?"

"Isn't that better? With one billion, you can travel around the world in style."

"."

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched.

That's right, there are one billion yuan, why is she still acting as an undercover agent?

So, she can retire?
She looked at Leng Beichen's never-ending beauty,
"It was a bit sudden, why did you suddenly become so generous? Stimulated?"

Leng Beichen's eyes darkened, but was he stimulated by her?

He didn't answer directly, but shook the check in his hand, "Do you want it?"

Such a money-loving woman spent a long time scribbling in front of a billion yuan, but she didn't pick up the check in his hand, which made him feel proud.

Playing dirty, she will never be his match.

This move is called retreat as advance.

Mo Yan stared at the one billion check in his hand, and bit her lower lip tightly with her thin teeth.

Taking this one billion means that she has to say goodbye to everything now.

With this one billion, she can leave completely and start a new life.

She should accept the check immediately, so as not to have long nights and dreams?