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

Facing Leng Beichen's aggressive questioning, Mo Yan was dripping with cold sweat.

There was another commotion in the auditorium, and Mo Yan was aroused,
"Come on stage and call Mrs. Leng, don't ink."

"It turns out that Leng is always a passionate man, let Mrs. Leng come down from the sky."

Fall from the sky?

After being reminded by the audience, a flash of light flashed in the anxious Mo Yan's mind.

Simply do a vote more daring?Pretending to be Mrs. Leng and falling from the sky?

Now she's besieged anyway.

Leng Beichen wanted her to come on stage and call Mrs. Leng in front of him.

This phone call that doesn't exist at all, how can she make it openly?

She has no way out.

"Mr. Leng, let me tell you the truth, Mrs. Leng has warned me not to speak out.

But since you are so persistent in your feelings, I am very moved, so I have no choice but to betray Mrs. Leng.

She was actually there. "

Leng Beichen's heart suddenly stopped,
"Mo Yan, come out and meet me, baby, I love you!"

He chased after Huadie today, even to the restaurant, just to know what Mo Yan's reaction was when he borrowed wine to confess his love last night.

You know, he used to be stingy in confessing.

It was very difficult for Mo Yan to hear a gentle word like "like" from him.

Now he is willing to confess his love, but the woman hides and ignores him.

At noon, he gave up the important meeting and went to the restaurant. He didn't expect that as soon as he met Hua Die, he couldn't help but get angry with her, and almost pinched each other.

Mo Yan was so annoyed by him that he had no choice but to make up and dismiss him.

"Mrs. Leng said that she dreamed of you. She must have been a little moved."

Leng Beichen was in a good mood when he heard this, and a rare smile appeared on his handsome face.

But his charming smile made Mo Yan inexplicably upset.

She immediately poured cold water on him,

"Mrs. Leng said it again. I am moved, but everyone knows that a man's sweet words are not trustworthy at all."

Leng Beichen didn't care, as long as there was emotion, there was progress.

So, at this moment, in front of thousands of viewers, he was not afraid of being laughed at, and immediately decided to confess his love again.

I believe that the beloved woman will be more moved.

"Mr. Leng, can you turn off the lights for 10 minutes?"

Mo Yan can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

She needs to buy time.

Mo Yan quietly ran to the backstage with small steps, while anxiously waiting for Leng Beichen's answer.

As expected, Leng Beichen agreed.

"Turn off all the lights." With one order, the whole place fell into darkness.

Only the fluorescent sticks in the hands of the audience emit colorful light.

Mo Yan ran backstage, washing off the two butterflies on her face as fast as she could.

She quickly drew a lifelike golden mask on her face, covering the upper half of her face.

It looked like she was really wearing a very expensive half-face mask.

Mo Yan put on a stage costume casually, and asked the props staff to help her hang it up with a safety belt.

The prop staff even stuffed her with a small basket of rose petals.

"Start, fly!"

The lighting staff cooperated very well, and the spotlight hit Mo Yan who was flying towards the stage.

While flying, Mo Yan sprinkled flower petals on the stage.

The scene is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

The audience in the audience boiled instantly and applauded thunderously.

"My God, the fairy scattered flowers, so romantic."

"Is this really Mrs. Leng? It's so beautiful, no wonder the male god is so infatuated."

Even the organizers of the concert were excited,
"Quick, the camera must be in place, and every shot must be in place.

This is the icing on the cake for our concert, and the on-demand rate will definitely explode. "

But the beautiful picture could not last more than 1 minute.

When Mo Yan flew to the highest point of the stage and was about to land, the safety belt tied to her body suddenly got stuck.

When the prop staff was in a hurry, they quickly called other staff to pull hard together.

As a result, with a bang, the safety belt snapped.

Mo Yan experienced the weightlessness of a plane crash.

Her head exploded with a "boom", and her little heart rose to her throat.

With a scream of "ah", she fell straight to the stage.

Mo Yan's mind froze, completely blank.

When she hit the stage from a height of seven or eight meters, she would have broken her arms and legs at least, or her brain would have burst, right?

Dead!
woohoo~~
Mo Yan felt cold from head to toe, feeling like she was in an ice cellar.

She closed her eyes in despair, praying that she would not die too ugly.

Normally, all the people exclaimed, this will kill people.

Everyone held their breath at the same time, at a loss.

Suddenly, Leng Beichen leaped up out of thin air like in a martial arts drama.

Like a knight in a suit, he quickly stepped on the long lampposts hanging from the stage with his long legs.

With weak strength, he easily flew upwards.

Under everyone's stunned, shocked, and disbelieving gazes, Leng Beichen stretched out his long arms and wrapped his arms around Mo Yan's slender waist.

Mo Yan's small body suddenly tightened, and the warm body temperature came, which rekindled her hope.

She opened her eyes in shock, only to find herself huddled in Leng Beichen's arms.

The brain stopped spinning.

All she knew was that at this moment, Leng Beichen, like a radiant god, took her life back from the hand of death.

Leng Beichen landed in the air with Mo Yan in his arms, and stood firmly in the center of the stage.

Mo Yan's little heart was pounding like a deer, almost jumping out of his chest.

It was unbelievable that she had turned from the gate of hell just now, and came back to the world again.

She hugged Leng Beichen tightly, her calves were shaking so much that she could hardly stand up, and she almost hung on him.

Witnessing the flying work of the two, the audience was stunned.

The audience was silent.

Everyone seemed to be still immersed in the thrill of the moment just now and couldn't recover.

I even wondered if I was acting or dreaming just now?
But on Leng Beichen's body, he obviously didn't have any safety belt on.

The audience who came back to their senses were very excited, and the applause was "cracking".

"This show is so awesome and shocking."

"Kiss one! Kiss one!"

The applause unknowingly followed their shouts and turned into a very rhythmic beat.

Leng Beichen raised Mo Yan's small face.

The golden mask covered her face and scars like the real thing.

However, he was familiar with her bright starry eyes, small and straight nose, and pink lips.

She is Mo Yan!
Leng Beichen bowed his head and kissed Mo Yan's small mouth.

Mo Yan hadn't recovered from her fear, her small body let Leng Beichen hug her tightly.

Until she realized that the handsome face in front of her eyes suddenly magnified infinitely.

The hot and masculine breath suddenly sprayed out.

She panicked immediately.

Can't kiss!

After a kiss, can he still not recognize his wife?She still doesn't wear clothes?

Mo Yan subconsciously wanted to put aside his small face and stagger his kiss, and suddenly, her jaw clenched.

Leng Beichen pinched her delicate jaw with his big palm, straightened her small face,
"Baby, everyone expects it, come back, huh?"

A thin gleam of water appeared in Mo Yan's eyes.

She was moved.

She really doesn't understand Leng Beichen.

He is handsome and powerful, like God's darling, shining brightly just standing there, making people look up to and out of reach.

But he is cruel and arrogant, evil and unruly, he is also good and evil, it is hard to say whether he is good or bad.

Especially when he teased her, it made her want to beat him up.

Such a rare man, if he can kiss him, it's not impossible to taste it.

But once you kiss, you will definitely be in trouble.

No matter how stupid a man is, it is impossible not to recognize his wife's smell, let alone this man's IQ is superior.

Will you let him kiss?