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

"If I helped you, wouldn't I be chopped down by Mr. Leng with a knife?"

He Qiushan was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and she tapped on her phone to help Mo Yan plan her escape route.

"Where are you going to escape? Go abroad?"

Mo Yan's mind was very confused, she lost her memory and had no idea about going abroad.

"You are a single mother with two such small babies, and you are not familiar with the place in a foreign country. How can you survive?"

Mo Yan understood He Qiushan's words.

The big black eyes of the two little guys rolled around,

"Mum, don't be afraid, we have money, our live broadcast room has made a lot of money."

He Qiushan was amused by them,

"You are only over one year old and can make money? Even if you can make money, you can't get a bank card. Where is the money?"

The two little guys scratched the back of their heads, "It's in Grandma's place."

He Qiushan, "."

Mo Yan took out the one billion check from Leng Beichen,
"He gave me a breakup fee of one billion today, which should be enough for our mother and son for a lifetime."

"One billion? President Leng is so generous to you?" He Qiushan picked up the check and looked at it carefully.
"Then why don't you cash it out immediately? If you don't keep it, Mr. Leng will regret it later.

If he makes the bank void the check, you won't get a penny out of it. "

"He is not a stingy person." Mo Yan drummed in his heart.

If I had known that I would not go to the playground, I would have had a lot of time in the afternoon to go to the bank to cash the check.

It's late at night and the bank is already closed.

"No matter how generous a person is, it's impossible for him to spend one billion yuan to support the person who kidnapped his son."

He Qiushan felt that there was something wrong with Mo Yan's mind.

If anyone had a check worth one billion yuan in his hand, he would go to the bank immediately to make the money his own.

He Qiushan's thinking is very rational and clear,
"President Leng's check is from the designated bank, so we can only wait until tomorrow to cash it, and then find a way to leave Tiancheng."

Mo Yan had no choice but to accept her suggestion silently.

Leaving Leng Beichen meant that she was penniless.

It's hard to do without money.

It doesn't matter if I work harder and have a harder life, but I can't let the two little babies suffer with her.

The phone rang, and it was Su Haoran calling.

"Hao Ran, is that you?"

There was a lot of noise on the phone, which sounded like a noisy place like a bar.

For a long while, no one spoke on the phone.

"Hao Ran, are you drunk?"

Mo Yan heard from He Qiushan that Su Haoran doesn't drink well.

"Miss, are you Young Master Su's friend? He is drunk, can you come and pick him up?"

Probably the bartender saw that Su Haoran was drunk and unconscious, and was anxious to help him find a friend to take him home.

Mo Yan hurriedly asked for the address, and rushed to the bar without stopping.
Su Haoran lay on the sofa, quite drunk.

He was sad, Mo Yan ordered a couple's feast, but wanted to match him and He Qiushan.

He also heard that Mo Yan bought a pair of couple rings and planned to give them to him and He Qiushan.

He had long understood that she did not see him as a man at all.

But when the reality was really in front of him, he was in great pain.

"Yanyan, do you know that we knew each other earlier than Leng Beichen, why did we miss it again and again?"

Holding the wine bottle, he murmured.

Mo Yan had never seen Su Haoran, who was always sunny and charming, look drunk and decadent, so he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Unable to hear what he was saying, she leaned close to him,

"Hao Ran, what are you talking about? Wake up, I'll take you home."

Su Haoran opened his blurred black eyes, and the dangling blurred face gradually became clear.

Beautiful slapped face, jade-white skin, beautiful nose, and jelly lips.

Is it Mo Yan?He has been thinking about the goddess for several years.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Mo Yan,
"Yanyan, don't go, don't leave me."

Caught off guard, Mo Yan was suddenly forced by him.

She threw herself into his arms, and lay down on Su Haoran's chest.

The two are closer than ever before.

She didn't think much about it.

At this time, Su Haoran is like a helpless child, which is pitiful.

She quickly patted his back,
"Even if I go to the ends of the earth, I will remember that you are my best friend. Let's go home and sober up first, shall we?"

"The ends of the earth? Are you really going to leave me?"

Su Haoran's handsome face was buried in her hair, her heart was filled with extreme reluctance, and the pain pierced her heart.

He Qiushan's teasing sounded in his ears,

"You don't even have the courage to forcefully kiss her, do you? How can you compare with Leng Beichen, the boss?"

His breathing became rapid.

All along, he wanted to kiss her very much.

But he was afraid that if he was impulsive, he would lose even the chance to be a good friend.

But the result?

He carefully protected their relationship, but she turned her head and wanted to give him to another woman.

"Hao Ran, shall we go home?"

Mo Yan's soft voice hit the tip of his heart.

At this moment, Su Haoran's mind is filled with words such as "kiss" and "bastard", which makes him have a splitting headache.

Mo Yan struggled to remember.

However, Su Haoran tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms.

Mo Yan felt the hot breath spraying down from the top of her head, worried that Su Haoran would have a fever, so she hastily stretched out her hand to touch his forehead,
"The body temperature is slightly higher, which should be caused by alcohol."

When she raised her eyes, she found that Su Haoran's thin lips were slowly moving down.

Before she could react, Su Haoran's soft and thin lips touched her smooth forehead.

"Hao Ran, I'm Mo Yan, not Miss He, you should wake up quickly."

Mo Yan thought Su Haoran was drunk and mistook her for He Qiushan.

Earlier, He Qiushan admitted that she and Su Haoran were already in love.

Mo Yan was convinced of this, and that's why he ordered couple dinners for them and bought couple rings to promote their relationship.

Su Haoran's wine-scented kiss landed on her small nose and cheek again.

Mo Yan had no choice but to pat Su Haoran's handsome face a few times,

"Hao Ran, wake up and see who I am."

The touch of the soft palm and Mo Yan's unique faint fragrance made Su Haoran even more excited.

The feeling of heartbeat is getting stronger and stronger.

He saw clearly that she was his beloved woman Mo Yan.

He borrowed the gall to kiss her forehead, but she didn't slap him.

Does that mean that she actually likes him too?

"Yanyan, me."

Su Haoran's kiss became more passionate.

The kisses fell densely on Mo Yan's little face, and he was about to kiss her lips.

Mo Yan panicked, put her hands on Su Haoran's chest,

"Hao Ran, I can't get drunk anymore, I'm Mo Yan, Mo Yan."

A drunk person has great strength, Su Haoran hugged her tighter and tighter, she couldn't push him away.

"I'm a coward, I shouldn't hand you over to others, I don't want to be a coward again"

Su Haoran murmured, and kissed Mo Yan's bright red lips without hesitation.

Mo Yan took a tight breath, it was over.

Su Haoran is the drunk one, she is sober.

When Su Haoran wakes up and finds that he was kissed by her, isn't she ashamed?

How did she explain to He Qiushan?

When Mo Yan was desperately dodging, there was a loud "bang".

The door was kicked open vigorously.

Messy footsteps stepped into the box.

Before Mo Yan turned her head to see who the intruder was, she was savagely pulled out of Su Haoran's embrace by a force.

"Ah, let me go!"

Mo Yan's small body soared into the air