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

Mo Yan dawdled and sat on the passenger seat, his mind spinning wildly.

Is there any way to dump him so that she can pretend to be Mrs. Leng?

"Mr. Leng, I disappeared suddenly today. It's not good that I didn't explain to the company. How about you send me to the company?"

"You don't need to explain, anyway, your job today is to make styles for our Leng's spokesperson."

Leng Beichen started the car.

Thinking of seeing Mo Yan soon, the corners of his mouth rose high,

"The streets and alleys are full of kissing scenes on the stage last night. As long as my woman goes out today, she will definitely see it. How do you think she will feel?"

"..." Mo Yan swallowed silently.

She doesn't know Mrs. Leng's mood, but her counterfeit's mood is quite complicated.

Thinking of last night, under the spotlight, all the attention.

During the kiss, Mo Yan touched the mask guilty of the soul-stirring feeling.

Suddenly want to kiss again.

She was taken aback by her own thoughts, was she really greedy for him?

"Leng...Mr. Leng, have you noticed that Mrs. Leng is different this time?"

She wanted to ask, he kissed for no reason, and still didn't recognize her as a counterfeit?

"Different? Of course." Leng Beichen smiled lowly.

He was in a good mood when he thought of last night on stage, when a woman came to see him in a show of fairy flowers.

"You...you see it?" Mo Yan's little heart rose to her throat.

Leng Beichen was preoccupied with Mo Yan's shy appearance, but didn't notice that there was something strange about her expression.

"She used to resist me in all kinds of ways, even being reluctant to kiss her, so she hid here and there."

Mo Yan, "..." He is stupid, this shows that Mrs. Leng really doesn't like him.

A trace of joy filled her heart inexplicably.

Since Mrs. Leng doesn't like him, it's not morally wrong for her to like him, right?

"Yesterday, she behaved a lot, but it seems that she hasn't kissed for a long time, and her performance is a bit dull."

Mo Yan, "..." This is the first time she has kissed a man since she lost her memory.

The object of the kiss is a domineering person like Leng Beichen who has no bottom line, and she is still on the stage, with thousands of eyes watching, can she not be nervous, can she not be numb?
Leng Beichen's handsome face suddenly opened a charming arc,

"However, her taste is still sweet, exactly the same as before."

Mo Yan, "..." How could her smell be exactly the same as Mrs. Leng's?
Is he out of taste?

She originally wanted to tell Leng Beichen that Mrs. Leng approached him to perform the mission of the "BOSS" and implant a chip into his brain.

But seeing Leng Beichen's mouth full of spring, she swallowed the words abruptly.

I don't want to spoil his good mood, and I will find a chance to tell him the truth later.

Mo Yan's brain was spinning non-stop.

Leng Beichen wanted to go to her home to find Mrs. Leng, so the most urgent task was to find a way to avoid revealing his secrets.

"Oops, my stomach hurts."

Mo Yan repeated her old trick, pretending to have abdominal pain,
"Mr. Leng, stop at the entrance of the shopping mall, I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom."

Leng Beichen had no doubts and parked the car beside the road.

Mo Yan rushed into the mall, found a secluded place, and called Leng Beichen with the special number of Mrs. Leng.

"Chen, it's me."

"Honey, you finally called me."

Leng Beichen whistled happily when he received a call from Mo Yan.

Mo Yan brewed some emotions,
"Chen, I went to see a doctor today. The doctor said that keeping a happy mood is good for the treatment of depression."

"Baby, stay with me, you will recover faster." Leng Beichen never doubted his own charm.

Mo Yan covered her mouth and snickered, she just liked his flirtatious and arrogant look.

In order not to make Leng Beichen suspicious, she could only continue to pretend to be Mrs. Leng and fool Leng Beichen over.

"Then, you invite me to a candlelight dinner tonight...can you watch a movie together?"

"Okay, where are you? I'll pick you up."

Mo Yan, "..."

Hearing the sound of the car starting up on the other end of the phone, Mo Yan was speechless for a while.

Is he so impatient?

In order to meet Mrs. Leng Shao, he threw her in the mall, no matter what, and there was no explanation?
Mo Yan was eating in silence when Leng Beichen called,
"Hua Die, I'm dating my woman, you go back by yourself."

"Even if he still has a little conscience, he knows that he should report to me."

Mo Yan ran to the counter to buy cosmetics and dresses and walked into the bathroom.

Not long after, a slender woman Pingting walked out of the bathroom, attracting countless eyes.

The most eye-catching thing is that she "wears" a delicate and stunning half-face "mask" on her face.

"Isn't this the Mrs. Leng in the video? She is more beautiful and beautiful than in the camera."

"Her mask is so special, is it custom-made?"

After hearing this, Mo Yan was secretly happy.

This shows that the masks she painted can be confused with real ones.

But after all, he wanted to get in close contact with Leng Beichen under normal light, so Mo Yan went to the restaurant for an appointment with a feeling of apprehension...

Leng Beichen arrived at the restaurant first.

He personally commanded, and all the staff in the restaurant were very busy, racing against time.

Seeing Mo Yan's stunning appearance, Leng Beichen's handsome face slowly opened a charming arc,

"Honey, you're different today."

He is like a little boy immersed in his first love, his charming smile has not been closed for a long time.

Mo Yan lowered the little heart he was holding slightly, it seemed that he had no doubts.

When she stepped into the restaurant, a hint of disbelief flashed in her starry eyes,

"God, these are all specially prepared for me by you?"

Unexpectedly, in such a short time, Leng Beichen actually booked the entire restaurant and made very grand arrangements.

Bright rose love, flickering candlelight, melodious music.

Full house.

"It will cost a lot of money, right?" Mo Yan muttered to herself, feeling a little bit of self-blame in her heart.

Originally, she just wanted to fool Leng Beichen's request to meet Mrs. Leng Shao.

By the way, have a candlelight dinner with him to satisfy her feeling of secretly liking him.

I didn't expect him to be so willing to give up to Mrs. Leng, and to make such a big deal.

But she was just a counterfeit, and she couldn't bear to spend so much money on him.

"Chen, in such a short period of time, you have arranged it so well, I am so touched. But next time, can you be simpler?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yan's small body froze.

Leng Beichen held her in his arms, raised her delicate jaw with his slender fingers,
"Okay, you can do whatever you want. Why are you still painting the mask today?"

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth curled into a stiff smile, "I wear a mask because..."

On the way here, Mo Yan had been thinking about an excuse for wearing a mask.

No one would question wearing a mask on stage, but wearing a mask in daily life is extremely rare, and she has to have a reasonable excuse no matter what.

But what should she say to tell a lie?
After thinking all the way, she couldn't come up with a perfect answer.

"I understand."

Before she could answer, Leng Beichen drew his own conclusion,
"You suffer from depression and want to hide, so you feel more secure if you put a mask on your face?"

Mo Yan, "..." He is a genius, there is absolutely no reason for that.

"Don't be afraid, you are absolutely safe with me."

"Ah."

Mo Yan smiled gently, reminding herself to speak as little as possible.

There are many mistakes, and Leng Beichen is so smart, she must be careful not to show her feet.