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

Gong Mengxi looked around, but couldn't find Miss Butterfly.

Suddenly, a brilliance flashed in her eyes, and a sweet smile bloomed.

Her beloved man, Gong Zheyan, appeared.

Gong Mengxi greeted Gong Zheyan with a smile, "Brother, I'm back!"

Gong Zheyan curled up the corners of his mouth, and said "um" indifferently, "Didn't you come back early?"

Gong Mengxi's smile froze, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her head, her enthusiasm was quickly extinguished.

She wanted to surprise Gong Zheyan at the birthday party, so she never appeared in front of him.

Unexpectedly, when he saw her, his expression was more indifferent than that of strangers.

Is it because he has a new girlfriend?

Gong Zheyan has always had many girlfriends, she already knew that.

But she firmly believed that he was just playing with other women, and his feelings for her were real.

She smiled like a flower again, and handed over the carefully prepared gift,
"Brother, do you see what gift I prepared for you? It's your favorite Rolex..."

Her words came to an abrupt end.

Gong Mengxi's gaze was fixed on Gong Zheyan's wrist, and her expression changed drastically.

She knows this watch!

Isn't this the watch that the strange woman in the cap and mask bought?

Could it be that the woman who snatched the same watch as her in the mall is Gong Zheyan's new girlfriend?

Gong Zheyan raised his wrist and snorted lightly,
"I have a watch from my girlfriend. I can't wear yours for now."

Gong Mengxi's eye sockets felt hot.

She only has him in her heart, no matter where she is, she always thinks of him.

But he always treats her as if away from her, not only looking for women, but also provoking her on purpose.

She suppressed her anger and grievances,
"I heard that brother's girlfriend is a butterfly, why don't you come here and let me meet?"

"She's tired and resting, next time."

Gong Zheyan left arrogantly and walked towards other guests...

Gong Mengxi sniffed, then walked out of the living room quickly.

She was afraid that if she didn't leave the crowd again, she might not be able to hold back and shed tears on the spot.

At the stairs, Gong Mengxi grabbed the servant, "Where is my brother's new girlfriend?"

"Miss, Miss Su is not in the room." The servant did not see Mo Yan.

Mo Yan originally wanted to hide in the room, but found out that Leng Beichen was following her.

"Sure enough, he is an out-and-out big devil, yet he still won't let me go?"

Afraid of exposing herself, Mo Yan panicked and hid in the back garden.

Hiding in the grass, the mosquitoes "buzzed" incessantly.

She regretted so much that she foolishly came to feed the mosquitoes.

"Crack!" She slapped her arm, "Smelly mosquito, is my blood so easy to suck?"

"I thought you were a blood hero."

A low voice full of mockery poured down.

Mo Yan's little heart trembled violently, and her little face was wrinkled into a ball.

A little intolerance leads to a big conspiracy, a mosquito killed her?

She stood up, smiling uglier than crying, "Mr. Leng, what a coincidence."

Leng Beichenqi's tall body leaned against a big tree trunk, with his hands in his trouser pockets.

One long leg is bent, looking leisurely.

"come over."

He had a condescending tone, as if he were speaking to his subordinates.

Mo Yan took a step back vigilantly,
"You say what you want, I'm not deaf, if something happens, I'll shout."

She deliberately warned him secretly that there are so many people outside, as long as she shouts, it will definitely attract others' attention.

Leng Beichen pursed her thin lips in disdain, this woman is incomparable to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan is a tigress, but this woman is a female mouse, she is as timid as a mouse.

"Are you reincarnated from a mouse? Scared like this?"

"You are the mouse." Mo Yan got angry and blurted out.

In the next moment, in order to save her life, she immediately changed her words,

"Oh, what I mean is that cold is better than Elvis Presley, the natural enemy of mice."

Leng Beichen cast a sideways glance at the woman who was flattering him while secretly posing to run away.
"Duplicity is quite similar to my woman.

you want to run?It's better to weigh whether you can run faster than me. "

Mo Yan looked down at herself, feeling stuffy.

She was wearing high heels, how could she run better than his long legs?

No way, I can only give up the idea of ​​​​running away.

"Mr. Leng, what's the matter? My boyfriend is looking for me."

"Don't you know that Brother Gong is busy picking up girls?"

Leng Beichen didn't know why he was able to spend so long with this woman.

Probably he couldn't make up his mind to kiss her at all.

But Chen Yuhuan tried to persuade him to kiss a woman.

Leng Beichen had thousands of options to choose from, but he still felt that this flower butterfly was more suitable.

Anyway, they pinched her chin in public, so naturally they couldn't touch other women.

Mo Yan's eyes darkened slightly.

Strange, why didn't he care if Gong Zheyan was picking up girls?

Probably amnesia, the feeling for him is not so strong, right?Maybe she's been blunted emotionally by amnesia.

In short, when she heard that Gong Zheyan had many girlfriends, she didn't have much emotional change.

"Since you call him Brother Gong, it's not an exaggeration to call me sister-in-law, right?"

Mo Yan wanted to use Gong Zheyan to clamp Leng Beichen.

How should I put it, Gong Zheyan is also the heir of the Gong family, so Leng Beichen has to look at the Buddha's face even if he doesn't look at the monk's face, right?

"Sister-in-law?" Leng Beichen's handsome face slowly opened a playful arc,

"You really dare to wishful thinking, it seems that you don't know Brother Gong at all.

He will not settle down for a woman.

To him, you are just a whim. "

Mo Yan straightened her slender waist,
"Oh, that's not necessarily the case. Maybe I'm the crown princess, the empress of the palace."

"Oh, it is said that women love to dream, so it is true."

Leng Beichen's expression became more and more playful,

"Less daydreams, and more watching the tragedy to adapt to the plot of being dumped early."

"Mr. Leng doesn't need to worry about it. When I become the young mistress of the palace, I will be the first to send a happy post to Mr. Leng. Remember to pack a big red envelope then."

Mo Yan was so excited, but suddenly realized that she almost forgot that this person was her big enemy "Master Leng".

It's better not to mess with it.

She was afraid that if she continued to quarrel with him, she would anger the big devil.

Mo Yan deliberately yawned and stretched a long way,

"I'm so tired. I'm going to rest. Mr. Leng, please enjoy the party slowly and leave."

She turned away.

"Hey, I have something to discuss, come here obediently, don't force me to take action."

Leng Beichen's half-threatening voice came from behind, and Mo Yan quickened his pace.

She even trotted on her high heels, muttering softly as she ran,
"It's ridiculous, I'm not stupid, do I still turn around and wait for you to kill me?"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew inexplicably behind him.

The evening dress on her body, the mermaid skirt fluttered a lot.

Her exposed skin suddenly became densely covered with goosebumps.

Mo Yan hugged her small body and couldn't help shrinking her swan neck,
"Where is the evil wind coming from? It's so cold, are you sure it's early summer? Oh no!"

Just as she was muttering to herself, suddenly her scalp went numb.

Why did she feel a strong force behind her that sucked her in?
She even took a step but couldn't move forward.

It seemed to be held by a ghost, which was very weird.

Mo Yan looked back in surprise, her pupils constricted suddenly.

Under the big tree, the corners of Leng Beichen's mouth curled slightly, and he opened his lips coldly,

"If you don't eat a toast, you will be fined."

As soon as he retracted his big palm, Mo Yan suddenly lost his center of gravity and flew out.

"Ah, what the hell?"

She screamed, and quickly smashed her whole body towards the big tree trunk where Leng Beichen was...