Leng Beichen was finally intimidated by Mo Yan.

A group of bodyguards surrounded the tall and handsome Leng Beichen and appeared at the bridal shop.

The bridal shop suddenly boiled.

The clerks lined up to welcome, and the attitude of the filming crew made a 360-degree turn.

Leng Beichen glanced around with indifferent eyes, and his eyes fell on Mo Yan, his eyebrows furrowed.

Mo Yan has already put on her makeup and put on the wedding dress shown in the weird wedding photo.

The glamorous wedding dress set off Mo Yan's beauty, with charming curves and a beautiful face.

But the only thing was that her skin, which was originally creamy, was bruised and purple.

Her skin was too white, and the bruises were very obvious, even a little scary.

Leng Beichen felt distressed, quickly took off his suit and put it on Mo Yan.

But he remembered the wechat message she sent to Gong Murui in the morning.

She actually made other women look up to him, and he was very upset.

So, as soon as he spoke, his tone became more blunt, and he didn't even call "Madam" that he usually talked about.

"You have become like this, and you still want to shoot commercials?"

Mo Yan was already holding back her anger, but when she heard that he actually disliked her, hot liquid rushed straight to her forehead,
"Leng Beichen, who did I owe to being like this? Do you still have the face to blame me?"

Leng Beichen was taken aback by Mo Yan, and he didn't retaliate, but he was very unhappy, and a layer of frost could be shaved off Jun's face.

The filming crew beat their chests and stamped their feet.

It was not easy for Leng Beichen to agree to come and shoot the commercial. Originally, he was in charge, so it was difficult for the commercial not to become popular.

Now that the male and female protagonists are incompatible, how can they achieve a warm and romantic effect?
A few older customers accompanied their children to try on wedding dresses. Hearing the quarrel here, they couldn't help talking in a low voice.
"Nowadays, the volcano hits the earth before they get married. It's better to separate as soon as possible, so as not to get married in the future, and quarrel every three days, which is annoying."

"Isn't it? My little sister's daughter insisted on a flash marriage, but on the day of the wedding, she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to file for a divorce."

"I don't think the couple who quarreled over there will last long. They're not married yet. They're all quarreling. Sooner or later they'll get divorced."

Every word of these people's gossiping words can clearly penetrate into Mo Yan's ears.

She felt that her whole body was on fire, and she wished to give herself a few needles to defeat the fire.

"Mrs. Leng, I don't think we can shoot today's advertisement, let's do it next time."

The person in charge of the advertising department deliberated and made the decision to give up.

The filming crew also agreed and started packing up the props.

"Why?" Mo Yan was not reconciled.

After finally calling Leng Beichen over, how could he withdraw without filming?
"The theme of our advertisement is beautiful love, and the wedding dress means a happy marriage for a hundred years.

If after you endorsed the wedding dress with Mr. Leng, one day you ran to the Civil Affairs Bureau to file for a divorce when you quarreled and impulsively, wouldn't the ad be shot for nothing?Who would dare to buy our wedding dress? "

Mo Yan's competitive personality was stimulated,
"Leng Beichen, come here."

Leng Beichen was being surrounded by a group of staff, arranging clothes and hairstyles.

Seeing Mo Yan calling him fiercely, Leng Beichen frowned, "I don't want to quarrel."

Mo Yan, "Do you want to kiss?"

Leng Beichen's deep black eyes flashed with vigilance, the tigress must be cheating.

Seeing him standing still, Mo Yan became even more angry and rushed over.

"Leng Beichen, you still dragged it, didn't you?"

Standing on tiptoe, she put her arms around his neck, faced his tightly pursed thin lips, and crushed him violently.

Leng Beichen froze.

It turns out that the feeling of being kissed by a tigress is ecstasy.

Mo Yan pretended to kiss a few times, pricked up her ears, and heard some old aunts start nagging again,
"There are fights at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, quarreling and kissing for a while, it's no surprise, and the quarrel will pass for a lifetime."

Mo Yan thought to herself, the person in charge of the advertising department should have no worries after the bad public opinion has been lifted?
She let go of Leng Beichen, and was about to return to her seat when the back of her head tightened suddenly.

Leng Beichen clasped the back of her head with his big palm.

There was a light blush on the handsome and boundless white cheeks, spreading all the way to the back of the ears.

"What are you doing? After kissing, let go." Mo Yan was annoyed.

I didn't see that she was acting to block other people's tongue-twisting mouths?

Leng Beichen suddenly lowered his head and picked her red lips.

Pry open her lips and teeth, and attack the city.

"Mo Yan, I like you, be gentle with me, huh?" Leng Beichen whispered.

Mo Yan's nose was sour, and a layer of water vapor filled the bottom of her eyes.

It seems that I haven't heard him say that he likes her for a long time.

But it turned out that the resentment accumulated in her heart collapsed when she heard these words.

Leng Beichen tossed and rolled on her soft lips, and Mo Yan tiptoed to kiss him back passionately.

The two have a tacit understanding like never before.

The filming team acted immediately and captured their beautiful and enthusiastic pictures.

The subsequent filming went very smoothly, Leng Beichen and Mo Yan cooperated very well.

Until, the mobile phones of Mo Yan and Leng Beichen rang at the same time.

"Gong Murui committed suicide?" The two said in unison.

Mo Yan and Leng Beichen rushed to the hospital.

Mo Yan was in a trance for a while, why this scene seemed familiar.

In front of the emergency room, Mrs. Gong wept bitterly, and other relatives supported her to comfort her.

Seeing Mo Yan coming, Mrs. Gong rushed over and pointed at her nose,

"You woman, you are pretentious, framed my daughter, and humiliated her, causing her to commit suicide with hatred. You compensate my daughter!"

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

It seems that her wechat message in the morning was the cause of the trouble, otherwise it would be fine, how could Gong Murui commit suicide?

But she is the original partner, and the one in the emergency room is the mistress.

Now that mistress commits suicide, her ex-wife is scolded like a dog?

Mo Yan didn't explain, and let Mrs. Gong vent.

After all, children are perfect in the eyes of parents.

Leng Beichen couldn't bear Mo Yan being scolded, so he took her behind him,
"Mrs. Gong, what happened?"

It turned out that Gong Murui was heartbroken after receiving Mo Yan's WeChat message in the morning.

After leaving a suicide note, he cut his wrist and committed suicide.

"Look for yourselves, what did my daughter do wrong?
She is already in a lot of pain, but she still has to be wronged by you, it's so irritating! "

Mrs. Gong handed over the suicide note, trembling with anger.

Mo Yan took the suicide note, which read:

Mrs. Leng, I shouldn't secretly like Mr. Leng, but I can't control myself, and I am also in pain.

But we haven't even held hands, and he didn't like me. I feel wronged by the title of mistress.

I've thought about it, if I can get you peace by leaving, then let me go.

Anyway, even if I leave, he will soon forget me...

Mo Yan angrily questioned Leng Beichen,
"You were wronged, why never explain?"

Leng Beichen's slender fingers touched the tall bridge of the nose, how could a fool know how to explain?
"Ma'am, didn't I always say that Gong Murui and I were just playing games?"

Mo Yan, "..." Did he say anything?
"Stop talking nonsense, take me to save people."

Gong Murui passed the dangerous period safely.

After Mo Yan helped her perform the acupuncture, she woke up quickly.

"Young Madam Leng, don't think that we can write off the deal if you give my daughter an injection.

My wife committed suicide because of you, and I can't forgive her. "

Mrs. Gong was still very angry.

Her own daughter committed suicide, and she almost lost her soul in fright, so it's no wonder she wasn't angry.

Mo Yan thought for a while, "How about I serve as a family doctor for your Gong family for free for one year?

It is very cost-effective to treat diseases and maintain health without diseases.

I am a sky-high price, no amount of money can afford it. "

Mo Yan took the opportunity to show herself an advertisement.

The members of the Gong family thought together, indeed, Mo Yan's medical skills are very powerful, and his reputation has already spread far and wide.

So happy to agree.

Mo Yan was about to leave, but a familiar voice came from outside the ward,

"Can any disease really be cured?"

Mo Yan's heart shuddered, it's broken, how did you meet him?

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