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

Mo Yan, who was still wearing butterfly makeup, opened her mouth, but was too angry to speak.

Leng Beichen actually scolded her for eating his tofu?And said she touched and kissed him?

"Mr. Leng, where do you get your confidence? I can touch you? I want to push you away, okay?"

The corner of Leng Beichen's mouth twitched contemptuously,
"Are you willing to push me away? I think you can't wait to get on me.

A woman like you is simply a source of pollution.Touched by you, I'm going to take a shower. "

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth kept twitching,
"I have to wash my hands a hundred times, and I have to brush my teeth a hundred times."

The two of them came and went under the big tree, getting angry more and more.

Fortunately, Gong Zheyan and Gong Mengxi had already left.

Rushing, Mo Yan suddenly remembered that "Master Leng" was going to deal with her, and almost forgot about it.

But since Leng Beichen has superpowers, isn't it easy to kill her?

Why haven't you done anything yet?
Mo Yan quietly looked around, the back garden of Gong Zheyan's villa was dimly lit, with lush flowers and plants, bringing a tranquility far away from the world.

But after all, it was in Gong Zheyan's territory, if he killed her at this time, he would easily expose himself, and it was indeed not a wise move.

But she angered the big devil, if he loses his mind and attacks her, then she will say no to Tian Tian.

Still quickly withdraw.

"Since you find me so unpleasant, then I will disappear automatically."

Mo Yan was about to run away.

The next moment, the back of her slender and tender neck ached.

Leng Beichen actually grabbed the delicate skin on the back of her neck, "I've already told you, I need you if I need anything."

"Let go! If you have something to say, just say it, use your hands and feet, bully the short with your height, what kind of hero is this?" Mo Yan grinned in pain.

Leng Beichen's expression was awkward,

"It's not difficult, I want you to kiss me in front of other people."

"What? Isn't it difficult?" Mo Yan suddenly raised her leg to kick him,

"I'd have to brush my teeth a hundred times just to touch you.

If I kiss you again, I have to wash my mouth to pieces? "

Leng Beichen's big palm clamped down on the long, thin white leg she kicked over, and his eyes fell on the beautiful white leg of the woman caught by him.

His handsome face suddenly tightened,
"Hey, how many times have I warned you, don't try to seduce me, I'm not interested in you."

"..." Mo Yan was furious.

I feel all the blood in my body rushing to my forehead.

"Which eye of yours sees that I seduce you? Now it is obvious that you are playing with me."

Mo Yan didn't wear stockings, her long legs were held by Leng Beichen's big palm, unable to move.

She was wearing an evening gown, with one leg raised high, her posture was too awkward.

The point is, the man's palm is close to her skin, and the warmth from his palm makes people blush and heartbeat.

Leng Beichen's black eyes darkened,
"You've put on such a pose, but it doesn't mean you're seducing me?"

"The thief shouts, "Stop the thief! Let me go!"

Mo Yan hated that she didn't have a knife in her hand, otherwise she really wanted to stab this man directly.

"If you dare to seduce me again, next time I will directly cripple your leg."

When Leng Beichen let go, his arms moved forward habitually.

It seems that he just pushed lightly, but for Mo Yan, who is independent in high heels and golden rooster, this push is infinitely powerful.

"Ah!" With a cry of surprise, Mo Yan fell straight backwards.

Mo Yan suddenly felt her little heart shudder, and the hard and rough tree trunk was right behind her.

If she really hit it, there would be at least a bloody hole in the back of her head.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Mo Yan instinctively stretched out his hand and waved it randomly in the air, trying to grab some life-saving straw.

Leng Beichen thought about it again, he still wanted to use her to perform a kiss, and he couldn't let her fall to her death.

He had no choice but to stretch out his long arms to pull her.

At the critical moment, Mo Yan grabbed Leng Beichen's extended palm.

Like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving driftwood, she hurriedly climbed up.

Leng Beichen pulled her up with force.

Mo Yan also tried hard at the same time, trying to straighten her small body that was leaning back.

The two of them pushed towards each other at the same time, and the synergy of forces made Mo Yan's small body suddenly fly towards Leng Beichen.

"Boom!"

Four lips collided inexplicably.

All of a sudden, countless tiny electric currents rushed between each other.

Leng Beichen was stunned, unable to believe it.

Isn't this how Mo Yan feels?

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of Mo Yan's head, preventing her from moving around.

He wants to confirm whether this woman is really Mo Yan.

Leng Beichen swept her lips vigorously, and the next step was to aggressively pry her lips open.

Mo Yan was startled, did he want to go further?
It turns out that he is not only a big devil, but also a big pervert?
She raised her little hand suddenly.

"Crack!" Another crisp sound.

Leng Beichen immediately slapped her on the other side of the cheek.

His cheeks were hot and painful again.

Leng Beichen was completely speechless.

To be slapped twice by this timid woman today?

It was even more humiliating than him being stupid.

He let go of Mo Yan.

He doesn't need to kiss again, he can be 100% sure that she can't be Mo Yan.

Even after he became stupid, Mo Yan disliked him very much and thought he was very unpleasant, but he never beat him.

"Woman, do you think your life is too long?"

Leng Beichen shouted angrily, exuding a terrifying murderous aura all over his body.

Mo Yan waved her little hand, it was great to deal with the big pervert, but offending him would cost her life.

She burst into dimples and smiled flatteringly,
"Mr. Leng, don't be angry, I'm helping you fight mosquitoes.

Just now a big mosquito landed on your face. "

"You think I'm a fool again? You seduce me again and again, and you still want to catch me.

You just want to get my attention by slapping me, right?

Don't think I'm a fool! "

Leng Beichen almost slipped his tongue——

Don't think that if I become stupid, I will be fooled by you!
Mo Yan finally understood that this man is an out-and-out narcissist, the terminally ill kind.

He probably thought that women all over the world wanted to seduce him, how ridiculous!
But in order to escape safely, Mo Yan had no choice but to open his eyes and talk nonsense,
"Mr. Leng, I was seen through by you, woo~~ I do have a crush on you.

You are handsome and rich, handsome is not important, the main reason is that you are rich, which is especially attractive to us women.

Otherwise, you want me, for the sake of money, you are willing to do anything. "

Mo Yan wanted to vomit after saying this, and waited hopelessly for Leng Beichen to taunt her again.

Sure enough, Leng Beichen snorted coldly, his whole face was filled with "disdain" towards her,
"It's up to you? You deserve it too! Don't like me, or I'll dig out your eyeballs."

Leng Beichen didn't bother talking to this kind of woman who sold everything for money.

Comparing her to Mo Yan, she is simply far worse.

He let go of Mo Yan and walked away.

Chen Yuhuan asked him to kiss a woman for a show, but he completely gave up.

Looking at Leng Beichen's disappearing back, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

She managed to escape death and mastered a wonderful way to deal with narcissists.

Mo Yan returned to her room, her little heart was beating endlessly before it gradually fell to the ground.

"Miss Su, where have you been? Miss has been looking for you today."

"You mean Miss Gong?"

Mo Yan recalled seeing the intimate relationship between Gong Zheyan and Gong Mengxi in the back garden, and her eyebrows frowned.

This is probably a secret that the Gong Zheyan brothers and sisters cannot know.

"That's right, I'm looking for you."

The door was pushed open, and a hostile voice came.

Mo Yan's heart trembled.

Gong Mengxi?
It sounds like she has nothing good to do with me.