When Leng Siyan saw that Mo Yan wanted to kiss the singer in the bar, his heart was full of joy.

She immediately called Leng Beichen.

in the box.

Leng Beichen didn't care about the brothers' having fun and yelling, just holding the wine bottle by himself, blowing the bottle and pouring down the wine.

"She doesn't love you at all, she just wants to get revenge on you..."

Bai Qianmo's words, like a sharp knife, pierced into his heart heavily.

It made him miserable.

"She is very honest. She has never been in love, so she picks my nose and eyes at me, doesn't she?"

"If you don't like me, use contraception, why kill my baby?"

A hint of bitterness and self-mockery appeared on Leng Beichen's lips.

Although he already felt that Mo Yan didn't love him.

But these words were truly placed in front of him, and the pain was more intense than imagined.

His bottomless black eyes were filled with intense grievances.

The appearance of being unloved in life is heartbreaking.

"Mo Yan, how can you be so cruel?"

Leng Beichen opened a bottle of Lafite again, raised his handsome face high, and poured down most of the bottle in one go.

Li Huachi was about to stop him when he found his cell phone was ringing non-stop, so he answered it for him.

"Boss, my sister-in-law is drinking too much, and she is hugging and kissing the resident singer in the bar. Coincidentally, it happens to be in my bar."

This bar is the property of the Li family.

As soon as Li Huachi's words fell, Leng Beichen, who was so slumped, flashed away with a "shua".

Li Huachi stared at Leng Beichen's figure who disappeared in the blink of an eye, dumbfounded,
"Boss... Lingbo Weibu is getting more and more elusive."

……

On stage in the bar lobby.

Mo Yan was holding the face of the resident singer with both hands, affectionately.

Leng Siyan and Mo Xiaodie were pleasantly surprised.

Originally, they just wanted Hua Die to embarrass and embarrass her. Unexpectedly, she herself said that she wanted to perform a kiss.

And Leng Siyan reported to Leng Beichen again.

This time, she has made a big mistake.

As long as she kisses the resident singer at the bar, Hua Die's reputation will be ruined once their live broadcast is released.

On top of that, she would fall out of favor instantly.

Leng Beichen wouldn't want such a woman who didn't love herself.

No matter how much she looks like Mo Yan, once she makes a mistake openly, her inherent arrogance will make Leng Beichen sneer at her.

Mo Xiaodie and Leng Siyan couldn't help laughing, they just waited for Mo Yan's good show.

Mo Yan tilted her little head, and leaned in front of the resident singing brother to kiss him, but felt something was wrong.

She shook her little head vigorously, "Chenchen, you seem to have become shorter."

The resident singer, "???" When did he change his name?
Mo Yan moved closer, but the next second, she backed away again,
"Chenchen, why do you feel that the smell is not right?"

The resident singing brother, "???" Are you kissing or not?

Mo Xiaodie saw that Mo Yan was scribbling endlessly, so she took the lead in urging,

"Hurry up, my hands are sore."

The guests below were also teased anxiously, and shouted at the same time,
"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from nowhere.

A tall and handsome figure floated over the shoulders of the guests and stood on the stage.

Leng Beichen rushed to the stage as quickly as possible.

Hearing everyone shouting "kiss" enthusiastically, all the blood in his body rushed to his forehead.

The anger in the chest set off a stormy sea.

Mo Yan, are you using this method to take revenge on me?
"No kissing!"

Leng Beichen grabbed the resident singer by the collar, pulled him aside like a chicken, and stood in front of Mo Yan.

The "kiss" call stopped abruptly.

All the guests below were stunned by the sudden appearance of a man as handsome as a god on the stage.

After a while, I don't know who shouted,
"Isn't that the president of the Leng Group, Mr. Leng?"

The guests below saw clearly that the person who came was actually Leng Beichen, and burst into cheers in an instant.

The thunderous applause could not subside for a long time,
"Isn't it because I'm dazzled, a handsome guy appears out of a shadow, can he do magic tricks?"

"This is the famous Leng Beichen himself?
God, so handsome!This show is amazing! "

"Kiss one! Kiss one!"

The guests below set off a wave again.

Mo Yan rubbed her eyes, and the wobbly shadows in front of her eyes overlapped.

This time, he saw clearly that it was Leng Beichen.

"My Chenchen is so handsome~~"

Leng Beichen's fair and flawless face had two smears of alcohol floating on it, and her wine-red thin lips were tightly pursed, looking as handsome as an evildoer.

"Kiss, just kiss, it's so noisy."

Mo Yan picked up the man's handsome face again, stood on tiptoes, and moved closer to him.

Precisely biting the man's cold and sexy thin lips.

When four lips touched, countless undercurrents surged in Leng Beichen's heart.

He turned his face away, not letting Mo Yan kiss, "Do you love me?"

"Love. How did you escape? How naughty!"

Mo Yan's small hand snapped Leng Beichen's handsome face back abruptly, and leaned forward again.

"How much love?"

Although Leng Beichen drank, his strong will controlled him to stay sober.

"Anyway, I love you very much, I like you..."

Mo Yan muttered, and couldn't wait to kiss him again.

Leng Beichen blocked her small mouth with his big palm, "How much do you like it? Tell me clearly."

Mo Yan was angry, she let go of Leng Beichen, her small mouth was pursed high,

"If you don't let me kiss you, don't let me kiss you. Do you think I won't be angry if you don't answer the phone?"

As she spoke, a gleam of water welled up in her eyes.

The long eyelashes trembled, and a crystal teardrop squeezed out from the corner of the eye, wanting to drip.

"I know, you don't like me, it's because I'm self-indulgent."

"I don't want to be a mistress either, but I can't control myself, I just like you very much."

"What do you think should I do? Or, if you are more ruthless to me, let me give up."

"Who is that woman who said 'no' today? Tell the truth."

"..." Leng Beichen's gloomy face instantly softened.

With tears in Mo Yan's eyes, she sobbed and showed her love, which was really unique.

Seeing that Leng Beichen didn't speak, Mo Yan stabilized her swaying body, waved her hand,

"Forget it, forget it, I won't make it difficult for you, as long as I understand it in my heart."

As she spoke, she staggered down the stage.

Suddenly, the wrist tightened.

In the next moment, a strong force pulled her to the warm and firm chest of the man.

Leng Beichen's expression was awkward, a smile that was not a smile,
"So many people wanted to see the kiss, but you just left, and you failed everyone's expectations."

"If you lose, you will lose. I'm not in the mood."

Mo Yan put her hand on his shoulder stiffly, "Unless you also say you like me."

"I like you." Leng Beichen's handsome face slowly lowered.

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth turned up high, his heart was full of joy.

He said he liked her in front of many people, haha~~
The masculine breath mixed with the aroma of wine rushed towards her face, and her handsome face was infinitely enlarged in front of her.

Four lips were about to meet, Mo Yan's small face turned away, avoiding Leng Beichen's sexy thin lips.

Leng Beichen, "..." She even got drunk with her?
Mo Yan shook her little head, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, but she still insisted on one important thing,
"Tell me that you like flowers and butterflies, so that you don't know who I am."

Leng Beichen's big palm hit the back of Mo Yan's head, firmly fixing her small head.

The voice was deep and sonorous, "I, Leng Beichen, like flowers and butterflies! Are you satisfied?"

Without waiting for Mo Yan to answer, he kissed her with lightning speed.

The kisses were menacing.

All the grievances rushed to my heart like a tide.

Leng Beichen restrained his domineering nature for a long time, and completely exposed it uncontrollably.

Strong and wild.

The pressed lips, without stopping for a moment, vigorously crushed her soft lips...

There was a burst of extremely warm applause from the audience.

Many people took photos of the kissing couple on stage with their mobile phones.

Immediately, someone uploaded the video to the Internet, which aroused heated discussions among netizens.

Leng Siyan and Mo Xiaodie were furious.

It was agreed to make Hua Die make a fool of himself, but in the end it made her angry again.

It was agreed that Leng Beichen should not be a butterfly who doesn't love himself, but the two confessed to each other for a long time, and their relationship seemed to be getting better.

Their work was wasted.

Mo Xiaodie and Leng Siyan were about to leave dejectedly, but were stopped by a beautiful middle-aged woman,

"Miss, are you interested in cooperating with me to drive that woman out of Tiancheng and China?"

"Who are you? Why should I cooperate with you?" Mo Xiaodie was not a vegetarian.

This woman's face is very raw, and her origin is unknown.

She is a dignified daughter of the Mo family, and it is impossible to cooperate with her just because of a word from her.

The woman's flaming red lips are confidently evoked,
"As long as I have a way, I can make her go!"

……

"roll!"

Mo Yan's little heart beat violently a few times, struggling to open her heavy eyelids.

She vaguely felt that she was being surrounded by a warm and powerful embrace, which made her very relieved.

Why did it seem like I heard Leng Beichen's voice, shouting "Get out"?

Want her to go?
Mo Yan struggled a few times, trying to wake up, but couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

"Boss, don't worry about it with your sister-in-law, the room is ready for you."

Li Huachi shook the room card in his hand, with a wicked and kind face,

"The most advanced room is definitely no worse than your presidential suite.

Strike while the iron is hot, and settle the matter of having a baby with my sister-in-law at once. "

Princess Leng Beichen walked out of the bar with Mo Yan in her arms.

Just now he and Mo Yan had just gotten to the point, and he hadn't started to attack the city, but Mo Yan fell into his arms, drunk and unconscious.

He had no choice but to hug Mo Yan and leave the stage under everyone's attention.

Seeing that Li Huachi moved very quickly and had already prepared the room for him, Leng Beichen paused,

"Leave the room card, get out."

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