Mo Yan finally chose Leng Beichen.

She anxiously searched all over the banquet hall, but she couldn't find Leng Beichen, so she had to run out of the banquet hall.

Far away, she slowed down her pace, but her heart was rolling uncontrollably.

Leng Beichen and the girl were huddled on the same sofa.

Both of them played mobile games with their heads down, their faces filled with cheerful smiles.

Mo Yan felt dazed for a while.

Leng Beichen has always been black-bellied, cold, and arrogant in her mind.

It is both good and evil, deep and difficult to argue, cloudy and sunny, making it difficult to figure out.

Even if he becomes stupid, she has never seen such a happy Leng Beichen.

That girl, at first glance, looks like a lady, a good girl, and a very likable appearance.

Mo Yan bit her lower lip tightly with fine white teeth.

She was anxious to death, but he was having fun, how could he not be angry?

Mo Yan was so angry that he ignored the occasion and let out the roar of the Lion in the River East.
"Leng Beichen, how could you run away without saying anything?"

The girl seemed to be frightened by Mo Yan's roar, her hand trembled suddenly, and the phone fell to the ground with a "crack".

Leng Beichen was very unhappy, "The game is over, we should have won the last fight."

He stared at the angry Mo Yan with his black eyes dissatisfied,
"Madam, come early or late, come at the last second."

Mo Yan's heart fluctuated for a while, he still has the face to blame her?

In order to find him, she left Su Haoran and He Qiushan behind.

Was she still wrong?

For a moment, the two men were at war with each other.

The eyes that looked at each other were full of confrontation and emotion, like electric waves hitting each other.

The girl quickly picked up the phone and smiled decently at Mo Yan,
"Mrs. Leng, my name is Gong Murui. I played a game with Mr. Leng just now. I hope you don't mind."

Mo Yanyingliang's starry eyes narrowed slightly, Gong?
"Who are you, Gong Mengxi and Gong Zheyan?"

"It's my cousin and cousin, Mrs. Leng also knows them?"

Gong Murui asked very naturally, Mo Yan didn't see any special intentions from her.

But Gong Mengxi and Gong Zheyan's siblings have a delicate relationship with Leng Beichen.

Maybe this Gong Murui also intends to marry into the Leng family?

What's more, the fact that Leng Beichen has become stupid now cannot be leaked out.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan suppressed his anger, softened his tone,

"Chen, it's getting late today, I'm a little tired, let's go back first."

Leng Beichen glanced at Gong Murui, a bit reluctant,
"Shall we play one last game?"

"Okay." Gong Murui readily agreed.

She looked at Mo Yan worriedly again, and explained softly,

"Young lady Leng, let's play a quick game, about 6 minutes."

Mo Yan is not an unreasonable person, she nodded her head in acquiescence, and sat on the sofa beside her.

Afterwards, Leng Beichen and Gong Murui started a heated game.

"You run this way."

"I can't keep up, I'm slow."

"Then I'll carry you up."

"Leave me alone, it will affect your own speed."

Mo Yanying's face as white as jade turned dark.

Although she has never played the game, she has heard that many people call "husband" and "wife" in the game.

Shouting and shouting, some people really started dating online.

Many people even played Benxian and ran to meet in reality.

Mo Yan was lost in thought, a familiar voice came down from the top of her head,

"Let's go, the round is over."

Leng Beichen's expression was still very reluctant, as if he still hadn't finished.

"Master Leng, can you take me with you next time?" Gong Murui seemed reluctant to part with her.

"Okay, I'll take you with me next time, but your skills are too bad, you really need to practice, I've never seen someone so stupid at playing games."

Mo Yan's brows slightly raised.

Leng Beichen spoke so directly, Gong Murui's glass heart would break, right?

Gong Murui was overjoyed, "Okay, I'll practice when I get back tonight."

Mo Yan, "..."

Leng Beichen pursed his lips, "Call me if you have any questions."

"Okay, then when will you go to bed? I'm afraid I'll wake you up."

"I work nine to five."

"Then it's not good for me to call and ask about the game when you're at work?"

"It doesn't matter, I go to work and play anyway. You can call me anytime you want."

"Then add a WeChat."

"it is good."

The two stood together, their bodies next to each other, and added WeChat.

"Your WeChat nickname is Chen?"

"Pfft! Your name is Xiaocuti? Poor, no one loves you?"

"..."

Mo Yan felt that her patience had been worn out.

She glanced impatiently at the time.

The game was indeed over in five or six minutes, but the two of them spent more than half an hour.

"Are you going or not?" She couldn't help interrupting them.

She was afraid that if she didn't speak again, they would be bored until the next day.

Leng Beichen's interest was interrupted, "Let's go."

Finally, Gong Murui bid farewell politely.

Leng Beichen reluctantly followed behind Mo Yan and walked out.

Mo Yan, who was walking in the front, actually had a feeling that the young couple had been torn apart abruptly.

She was amused by her ridiculous thought.

If they are a couple, then she is the old lady who takes care of him, right?

Once again, the car fell into a dead silence.

Chen Yuhuan, who was driving, really wanted to bump himself to death.

What happened to these two people?
For Leng Beichen's happiness, he was heartbroken.

Before, I wanted to use hot springs to let the two have skin-to-skin contact to enhance their relationship.

As a result, not only did the two fail to spark love, but they also became like rivals.

Later, when he inquired, he found out that it was Mo Xiaodie and Leng Siyan who were here to make trouble.

Now, he has high expectations for this dinner. He hopes that after this dinner, the spark of love between the two will be sparked.

"Master, did anything interesting happen at the dinner party?"

Chen Yuhuan racked his brains to break the silence.

"Yes, I met Gong Murui and found that I can play with her."

Chen Yuhuan's face was wrinkled, no wonder.

If the young master strikes a spark of love with someone else, Mo Yan won't blow the pot?

"Master, let's play again, don't show your bottom line, it's about the life and death of the Leng Group."

Mo Yan's heart shuddered, and she frowned.

Leng Beichen's behavior just now was purely a child's behavior, could Gong Murui have noticed it?
Leng Beichen looked indifferent, understatement,
"I've already told her that I'm not interested in anything other than playing now."

Chen Yuhuan's hand holding the steering wheel shook suddenly, and the car almost slammed aside.

He wanted to cry, "Master, why did you reveal your secrets so quickly? The Gong family is a strong enemy of our Leng family."

"She won't, I believe her." Leng Beichen was still not surprised.

Mo Yan remained silent all this time, not wanting to hit Chen Yuhuan.

According to Leng Beichen's playful personality, even if he doesn't reveal his secrets today, he will reveal his secrets tomorrow.

She frowned, and looked out the window indifferently.

She didn't want to worry about how the Leng Group would develop, but somehow she did.

Man, what a strange animal.

Leng Beichen's cell phone rang.

He tapped a few times with his slender fingers, and Gong Murui's voice came out from the phone,

[Master Leng, I'm home, good night! 】

Mo Yan, "..." Oh!Still good night?This girl seems to be very active.

Leng Beichen voice replied: [I'm still in the car. 】

Gong Murui sent another message: [Where are you going back to Leng's old house? 】

Mo Yan's scallion-white jade fingers twisted her eyebrows again.

Didn't you say good night?Still chatting?
"Heh! It's so late to meet each other." Mo Yan was neither yin nor yang, and vomited quickly.

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