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

"How would he know? He doesn't even bother to look at me more. In his heart, there is only..."

Even though He Qiushan was drunk, she finally kept her mouth shut and did not reveal Su Haoran's thoughts.

She was afraid that Su Haoran would blame her for revealing his secret love for Mo Yan.

Mo Yan felt distressed.

It turned out that He Qiushan had a crush on Su Haoran.

Is it more painful to be in love than to be in love?
She couldn't tell He Qiushan that Su Haoran liked men.

She used to think that Su Haoran had feelings for He Qiushan, and thought that Su Haoran's sexual orientation could make He Qiushan an exception.

It turned out that it was just an oolong, she misunderstood.

After spending the night with He Qiushan, Mo Yan walked out of He Qiushan's house reeking of alcohol.

When she raised her eyes, she was stunned.

Leng Beichen put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning against the front of the car with his long and tall body.

Under the sunshine, his handsome and boundless face was stained with a trace of tiredness.

He stood in the community like a sculpted god, attracting countless envious looks.

"Young man, I see you've been standing here all night, aren't you tired?
Go back and rest, young people can't ruin their bodies like this. "

Enthusiastic aunts also brought their own milk, bread, noodle dumplings, and rushed to let him replenish his energy first.

"Which girl is so lucky to be spotted by this handsome guy?"

Mo Yan's nose turned sour, a little moved.

Between young couples, you send me to work, and I pick you up from get off work, seeing each other off ten miles away, reluctant to part.

How wonderful is this ordinary love affair!

Anyway, she is very envious of the feeling of other young lovers.

Mo Yan walked over quickly, but as soon as she opened her mouth, it became,
"Leng Beichen, you are full, wait here for me all night."

Before she finished speaking, she was immediately attacked by countless blank eyes.

"How does this girl talk? The handsome guy waited for you all night, and it's fine if you don't appreciate it. How can you hurt him?"

Mo Yan had no choice but to clean up for herself, "It's the creditor who is chasing the debt, not the lover."

Everyone, "..."

"Such a handsome creditor, why don't you pay back the money quickly?"

Mo Yan couldn't laugh or cry,

"Because he is handsome, I wanted to see him more, but I was never willing to pay back the money."

Leng Beichen wittily took out his mobile phone, clicked on Alipay, poked out the payment code, and handed it to Mo Yan.

He didn't speak, but everyone understood what it meant,
"Little girl, hurry up and pay back the money. Now the debtor is the boss. This young man is so pitiful."

Mo Yan's face changed.

Hey, is this guy trying to take the opportunity to rip her off?

"After paying the money, you won't come to me to collect the debt. So, I just won't pay it back. "

Everyone, "The little girl's face is too thick~~"

Finally, the spectators dispersed.

Getting into the car, Mo Yan was curious,
"Leng Beichen, you actually managed to hold back this time without saying a word?"

Leng Beichen drove by himself this time. He got into the cab and started the car.

After a long while, he finally spoke.

But instead of talking to Mo Yan, he dialed out the phone, "I won."

Mo Yan was confused, what won?
"Chen Yuhuan bet with me, if I can wait for you all night, so that I can't fight back when I scold you, I can win."

Mo Yan, "...is it just a bet?"

Then she was touched!
She saw it, and Chen Yuhuan tried different ways to match her and Leng Beichen.

Fortunately, Leng Beichen didn't wake up, otherwise, Mo Yan was worried that his concentration would not be enough.

When they arrived at the company, the employees were respectful to Mo Yan on the surface, but pointed behind their backs,
"Do you smell it? The smell of alcohol."

"I heard that she didn't return all night, and Mr. Leng waited for her all night."

"I just sneaked a peek at Mr. Leng's eyes full of bloodshot eyes. It's too miserable!"

Rumors spread quickly to Mo Yan's ears.

She looked sideways at Leng Beichen who was lying on the sofa playing games.

"Mr. Leng, I heard you're wearing a cuckold."

Leng Beichen paused when he tapped the phone, "Did you go to see Su Haoran last night?"

Mo Yan, "..." He understands what the green hat means?Will be jealous?
Isn't the IQ of his four or five-year-old child indifferent to the relationship between men and women?
Mo Yan's eyes turned, maybe his acting skills were too good to deceive her.

So, he's playing dumb?

"I haven't met Haoran."

Leng Beichen seemed to be relieved, and his slender fingers quickly tapped on the phone again.

"But I've been on the phone with him all night."

Leng Beichen's hand paused again.

Immediately afterwards, his fingers moved so fast that only blurred hand shadows could be seen.

Mo Yan felt that he was angry, but it didn't mean that he was pretending to be stupid.

"I'm going to take a shower so I don't get called an alcoholic."

Mo Yan entered the lounge in the CEO's office, where there is a bathroom.

She was about to close the door when a large, slender and beautiful hand got stuck in the crack of the door, preventing her from closing the door.

"Leng Beichen, you're crazy, it happens every time, doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts, I'm not made of iron." Leng Beichen's face was very dark.

Mo Yan leaned forward and took a closer look, his eyes were indeed full of bloodshot eyes.

Leng Beichen looked down at the woman standing on tiptoe with her small face raised.

She is close at hand now, but her heart is far away.

Mo Yan was also looking at Leng Beichen.

He who is close at hand, even if he has not slept all night, even if he is full of tiredness, he is still handsome without any blemishes, and there is not even a single fine line at the corners of his eyes.

The masculine and hormonal atmosphere spread in the bathroom.

Mo Yan's breathing tightened.

She felt that Leng Beichen's sexy thin lips were moving down slowly.

Ah!She's been tricked a few times, and she won't be fooled by him again.

Mo Yan gave up all thoughts about him, turned around and walked under the shower, took off her coat and threw it into the washing machine.

Turning his head, he found that Leng Beichen was still standing.

"Mr. Leng, you have stood in the wind all night, even hard-core people can't stand it, why don't you go to sleep."

"Then I didn't stand all night. While I was waiting for you, I was helping Gong Murui practice hand speed. I could kill two birds with one stone."

Perfectly throwing out this retort to Mo Yan, Leng Beichen turned his head coolly, fell asleep and fell asleep.

Mo Yan was speechless.

He waited for her all night because of a bet, and at the same time, played games with another woman all night?
How does she feel that he is deliberately declaring war on her?

After taking a shower, Mo Yan put the clothes in the dryer to dry, then wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked out.

Finding Leng Beichen asleep on the bed in the lounge, she walked to the head of the bed and stared at him condescendingly.

Suddenly it felt ironic.

Ah!In the past, not to mention her taking a bath, just washing her feet, he wished he could do it for her himself.

Now, when she was taking a shower, he turned around and ran away.

I'm afraid, even if she didn't stand in front of him at all, he wouldn't even blink, would he?

Feeling sleepy, Mo Yan shrank to the side of the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Both phones rang at the same time.

Mo Yan and Leng Beichen were both woken up, they rubbed their sleepy eyes and answered the phone.

Mo Yan, "Hao Ran? Did I trick you? Did the Gong family take a fancy to you?"

Leng Beichen, "Mu Rui, why are you crying?

The Gong family must make you marry that dude?Which dude?Could it be Su Haoran? "

Mo Yan and Leng Beichen looked at each other and said in unison, "Let's meet and chat."

Mo Yan, "It looks like two families forced the marriage."

Leng Beichen, "The family is right, that's good."

Mo Yan frowned, "Have you forgotten Hao Ran's sexual orientation?"

She suddenly realized that Leng Beichen was already thinking like a child, so she quickly changed her words,
"I mean, he doesn't really like playing with girls very much."

"I am becoming stupid, not amnesia."

Leng Beichen's understanding was not hindered, "He likes girls, but he doesn't tell you."

Mo Yan didn't believe Leng Beichen's words.

She never doubted Su Haoran's sexual orientation.

"This is not the crux of the problem. The crux now is that Haoran and Gong Murui don't like each other but are forced to get married. This is a tragedy in the world."

Leng Beichen's black eyes were deep and his face was lifeless,

"Do you think it's really miserable to be with someone you don't like?"

Mo Yan's face became cold.

He doesn't like her.

So, he couldn't bear it now, and wanted to use the blind date between Su Haoran and Gong Murui to torture her soul?