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

God, he's so handsome!
The unimaginable vegetative with tubes inserted all over his body is actually a sleeping beauty with a sense of light.

The skin is cold and white, the face is firm, and the facial features are three-dimensional.

His eyes were tightly closed, and the long straight eyelashes cast a light gray shadow, like a perfect artistic sculpture, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Chen Yuhuan opened the bathroom door, and was about to tell the ugly bride to wash her hands first, when she turned around, her pupils trembled.

She, she...she couldn't wait to touch the young master?
"Stop!" The young master is a clean freak.

Chen Yuhuan was one step late in shouting, Mo Yan's little hand had already grabbed Leng Beichen's wrist.

"Tsk tsk~~" Poor!

Mo Yan followed Leng Beichen's pulse, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

The pulse condition was in a mess, and the gods could not be saved when they descended to earth, it's a pity that they had a good skin.

When she lowered her eyes, she caught a glimpse of a pair of high-end custom-made men's house slippers swaying casually on the floor beside the bed.

She touched her waist, I'll go, is there still warmth in the shoes?These shoes are clearly worn by a vegetable.

Is he pretending to be sick?Try it out.

She lay on the edge of the bed and leaned close to his ear,

"Handsome husband, you are blessed. You are very handsome and can cure diseases. I have cured all the sick dolls."

Seeing that he didn't respond, she continued to "threat" him sweetly and softly,

"Handsome husband, acupuncture can turn a vegetable into a vegetative, Yanyan can help you with acupuncture."

When Chen Yuhuan heard this, she beat her chest and stomped her feet. The ugly bride is so stupid, she is not as smart as a three-year-old child.

He hurriedly straddled between Mo Yan and Leng Beichen,

"Young lady, please wash your hands, wash your face, change your clothes and disinfect, the young master should not come into contact with too many bacteria."

Mo Yan scratched her little head with a confused look on her face, "Are bacteria delicious?"

Anyway, after finally coaxing Mo Yan to the bathroom, Chen Yuhuan hastily closed the bathroom door.

Heartbroken, he ran to Leng Beichen's side, lowered his voice,

"Master, blame me for not stopping in time, causing you to be touched by her."

Leng Beichen opened Han Zhan's deep black eyes, looked down at the wrist touched by the woman's soft fingertips, and the bottom of the eyes was covered with frost.

"Her gesture just now seemed to be catching the pulse. But I disrupted the pulse in time, and she should not have noticed anything abnormal."

"The young master means, isn't she really stupid?"

"It's very likely that Qin Guiyue sent her to test me." Leng Beichen's thin lips curled coldly,
"Follow the plan, don't startle the snake, and investigate her secretly. I want to see if she is really stupid or thinks her life is too long!"

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Mo Yan changed her clothes and came out, seeing that Chen Yuhuan had already left, she was secretly happy.

It would be best if he wasn't around, it would be more convenient for her to probe and let the vegetative state show its true nature.

She deliberately rummaged through her bag, making a lot of noise, and muttering loudly to scare him,
"Pricking needles in a vegetative state requires the thickest and longest needles to be effective. When I poke a dozen big holes for you, you will live."

The tip of the needle fell down unceremoniously.

When Leng Beichen mentioned the qi in his dantian, he received more than a dozen needles in a daze, and his fair arms were pierced with dense bloodshot needle holes.

"Hiss~~" Mo Yan felt pain for him.

She has been stupid for two years, her acupuncture techniques are unfamiliar and she used too much force.

He didn't even roll his eyeballs?
This person is either a pinnacle master, or a really terminally ill vegetable.

Leng Beichen, with his eyes closed, snorted coldly in his heart, she was really testing him.

But her acupuncture method doesn't seem to be messy. Could it be that she still knows medical skills?
"Huh? The vegetative people can bleed, and the doll I have stabbed many times doesn't bleed." Mo Yan pretended to be panicked, concealing her medical skills.

Leng Beichen was annoyed for a while, and stabbed him like a doll. Could it be that he was suspicious and she was really stupid?

Mo Yan lowered her small face, and slowly approached Leng Beichen who was motionless like a statue, his flawless handsome face was infinitely magnified in her eyes.

Tsk tsk~~ Zero pore skin, how did this man grow?

"Handsome husband, I heard that you have to enter the bridal chamber when you get married. If you have been slacking off to sleep and refuse to wake up, how can I enter the bridal chamber? Hey, why is there no cave here?"

Hole?
Leng Beichen suddenly felt a bloody smell welling up in his throat, she was so stupid that he wanted to vomit blood.

A ray of sweet fragrance suddenly penetrated into the tip of his nose, and his heart shrank hard, feeling like deja vu?

The closer she got, the stronger the elegant aura unique to women became, and she kept piercing towards the tip of his nose.

It was like a flimsy feather scratching gently at the tip of his heart, with an extremely slight itchiness.

Leng Beichen immediately held his breath.

Mo Yan leaned closer on purpose, blowing warmly and softly into the man's ear, observing his reaction without blinking.

Normal people have conditioned reflexes, as long as he has a slight expression, even a little breathlessness, she can pull out his fox tail.

However, she blew hard for a long while, and almost blew out, but she didn't notice any change in him.

Mo Yan let down his guard slightly.

He is just a well-clothed and well-fed young master, he cannot be a master of martial arts, he should really be a vegetable in a deep coma.

Chen Yuhuan hurried back, caught a glimpse of the blood hole on Leng Beichen's arm, and gritted his teeth angrily.

Young master, even if you do everything you can, you can't treat yourself so badly.

He clenched his teeth and endured it!
"Young Mistress, Mrs. Leng came here specially to arrange the wedding ceremony."

"What ceremony do you want for Chongxi?"

Mo Yan thought that Mrs. Leng should be her mother-in-law. I heard that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies.

"Of course there is a ceremony for Chongxi. Since you are married, you must be obedient and do what you are told."

Before Qin Guiyue arrived, the voice arrived first.

Mo Yan's eyelids twitched, vaguely feeling that Mrs. Leng was not easy to deal with.

Qin Guiyue stepped into the door imposingly with a Feng Shui master.

She glanced coldly, and her eyes fell on Leng Beichen who was lying still,

"Is Chen'er still unconscious? I told you earlier that the master should cast the spell earlier."

She pretended to wipe the corners of her heavily made-up eyes with a silk handkerchief a few times.

Mo Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, Mrs. Leng's acting was so fake, she looked like she was only in her 30s, she was a stepmother, right?

Chen Yuhuan was so angry that his chest heaved for a while, holding back his breath, he couldn't let it out.
"It's a good thing the young master didn't wake up, otherwise he would die of anger when he saw the bride is stupid and ugly."

Qin Guiyue's brows and eyes were full of evil, and she gave Chen Yuhuan a scolding,
"What do you know? She is the most compatible with Chen'er, Wangfu. Maybe Chen'er will recover as soon as she comes."

She was secretly proud that Mo Jiatao sent Li Zong an ugly and silly bride, which was exactly what she wanted.

Just to make Leng Beichen sick.If he was pretending to be a vegetable, with his arrogant and unruly personality, he would definitely not be able to resist jumping up from the bed.

Qin Guiyue arrogantly directed the servants to put up a Feng Shui formation in the new house.

"Fill the big tub in the bathroom with water."

"Carry Chen'er into the pool."

"Take his clothes off!"

"What?" Everyone was stunned, "Strip the young master and put him in the pool? He's a vegetable."

Mo Yan weakly raised her hand, "The celebration ceremony is for the master and handsome husband to be naked and cast spells in the water?"

Qin Guiyue's face was rigid, full of disgust,

"It's so stupid. Of course the master is casting the spell outside the room. It's you, the ecstatic bride, who is going to consummate the house in the pool."

Mo Yan's starry eyes suddenly widened, "I consummated... the consummation? With whom?"