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

Seeing the driver driving the car to Leng Beichen's manor for no reason, Mo Yan immediately understood that her delusions were not groundless.

"Mr. Leng, what's the matter? In order to catch me, make yourself so ugly?"

"Mo Yan!" Leng Beichen burst out of anger that had been suppressed for a long time.

He tore off the disguise mask, his handsome face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out,
"If I don't pretend to be a driver, can I know that there is still someone hidden in your heart? For him, you want to run away?"

Mo Yan held back her small mouth,
"If I hadn't pretended to be a maid, I wouldn't have known that you were going to watch a movie with Miss Gong. It's even."

Leng Beichen, "..." Can it be evened?
He was so angry that he was half dead, but nothing happened to her.

She looked like she didn't care who he went to the movies with.

The bodyguards' cars followed one after another.

Leng Beichen ordered, "Take her to rest."

Mo Yan is in a hurry, why rest?
It was clear that he was going to put her under house arrest.

"I still want to go on a blind date for Miss Gong. I promised that I will keep my promise, right?"

Leng Beichen's jaw line was tense, and a little cold light leaked from his black eyes,
"You promised to say you love me every day, did you say it today?"

"You're planning to run away, so I won't even be perfunctory in the future, right?"

"Or you, this sentence, just want to say to the person in your heart?"

Leng Beichen threw out three soul torturers.

The original deep voice was raised an octave because of anger, which attracted the maids in the manor to come out quietly to see what happened.

He was like a ferocious beast whose scales had been touched, and his anger seemed to be enough to burn down a city.

Mo Yan did not expect that Leng Beichen, who always cherishes words like gold, would lose control of his temper and shoot fire.

Isn't the person in her heart the baby?He even eats the baby's vinegar?

Seeing Leng Beichen's chill, gloomy eyes, and cold murderous aura all over his body, Mo Yan shuddered.

He wouldn't force her to have an abortion in a fit of anger, would he?
I have to calm down his emotions first.

"What smell?" Mo Yan sniffed the air, "Do you smell the burning smell?"

Her natural crisp voice was like a stream of clear water soothing a man who lost his temper.

Leng Beichen's furious expression froze for a moment, and his handsome face shrouded in anger softened a little.

The little fresh meat bodyguards also looked around one after another, "Why don't I smell burnt?"

Mo Yan stretched out her hands to wrap around Leng Beichen's healthy and fat-free waist, and leaned softly against his strong chest,
"That's my heart burning for you."

Little fresh meat bodyguards, "!!!" I have learned a lot.

Leng Beichen's strong heartbeat suddenly lost its rhythm, and his anger was instantly extinguished.

His slender fingers raised Mo Yan's delicate jaw,
"Do you think I won't be angry if you say it nicely?"

"Don't be angry, hey, are you fat?"

Mo Yan tightened her arms around the man's waist, hugging him even tighter.

It felt so good to hold his rigid body.

Hug more now, once she escapes successfully, he will belong to another woman.

Leng Beichen has always been confident in her figure.

How could he gain weight by practicing physical fitness and martial arts every day?

"Am I fat?" he asked the bodyguards.

The little fresh meat bodyguards shook their heads one after another, "The figure of the young master is still the best among us."

Mo Yan raised her small face and smiled,
"So you're not fat, so why do you hold more and more weight in my heart?"

"..." The corners of Leng Beichen's lips curled up slowly.

In the end, he couldn't hold back the upward arc, and burst into a charming smile.

The little fresh meat bodyguards looked straight at him.

The young master was so angry that he was about to tear down the manor just now, but he was coaxed by the woman in a few words?

Mo Yan only discovered today that it turned out that it was very easy to make Leng Beichen happy, a few words of earthy love would do the trick.

These are the things she usually watches online, but to other men, she can't say these crooked love words.

Seeing him happy made her suddenly feel accomplished.

"Chen, why did you want to kill me?"

The corners of Leng Beichen's mouth were raised high, knowing that she was coaxing him again, he deliberately cooperated with her, "What's wrong with you?"

"It made me like you so much." Mo Yan giggled and trembled.

She wanted to tell him all the love words so that she would not have the chance to say them in the future.

Feeling unable to stop the car, she raised her little head, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks,

"Chen, I'm sure, I just need a kiss from you."

A woman asks for a kiss?

Leng Beichen's low laughter trembled in his chest, "Approved."

He lowered his head slowly, leaning towards Mo Yan who had a small face upturned.

The golden sunlight sprinkled on her small face as white as jade, as if it had been plated with a layer of gold leaf.

Even the fine white down on her skin looks delicate and lovely.

Mo Yan closed her eyes, waiting for his kiss tightly, her long eyelashes trembling non-stop.

"Mo Yan, don't leave me." Leng Beichen's eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

He is hopeless and loves her to the core.

Even if she knew it, she approached him with a purpose from the beginning to the end;
Knowing that she didn't love him at all before amnesia, after amnesia, her liking for him may be very short;
Knowing that she might not want his baby, she deliberately planned to escape and take the baby;

But he knew very well that he couldn't extricate himself from her.

Mo Yan didn't open her eyes, but a crystal teardrop rolled down from the corner of her eyes.

She didn't want to leave either.

But she is not the real Mo Yan, she is just a substitute, the baby needs her protection.

Therefore, she must leave!

Seeing that Leng Beichen hadn't kissed for a long time, Mo Yan stood on tiptoe and cupped his handsome face with both hands.

The bright red lips accurately covered the man's soft thin lips.

This time the two of them didn't dodge, the kiss was lingering and deep.

Not long after, a salty taste appeared between the lips.

Tears wet the lips and seep into each other's lips and teeth...

This kiss was more like a goodbye.

Suddenly, Mo Yan's small body lightened, and was picked up by a princess from Leng Beichen.

With long legs, he carried Mo Yan back to the bedroom.

Mo Yan's nerves tensed up. He felt his reaction just now. Could it be that he wanted to make out with her?
She tightly protected her lower abdomen, but she didn't dare to say that it was because the baby rejected him, so as not to cause hatred for the baby in vain.

Leng Beichen carefully placed her on the edge of the bed, and her tall body suddenly fell short.

Mo Yan, "..." She stared at Leng Beichen in astonishment, what happened?

He actually squatted down and helped her take off her shoes?

Mo Yan was very uncomfortable, "I'll do it myself, how can I let you take off your shoes, in case you get smoked by my stinky feet..."

"I'm your husband, what's the point of this? Well~~ your feet smell delicious."

Mo Yan, "..." He suddenly became so warm, she couldn't get used to it.

Leng Beichen took off her shoes and socks, and threw her coat on the hanger by the way.

"It's broad daylight, it's not too good." Mo Yan's eyeballs rolled around, racking his brains to delay the time.

Leng Beichen didn't speak, but frowned, covered his heart, and leaned on the bed.

Mo Yan slapped his forehead and almost forgot that he was injured.

Today is only the third day of detoxification.

His activity was overloaded, and he carried her all the way back to the room just now, maybe he tore the wound.

"Lie down, and I'll take a look for you."

Leng Beichen lay down obediently,

"As long as you don't get angry with me and stay with me more, my mood will be better.

When you are in a good mood, the wound will naturally heal quickly.

If you know medicine, you should be very clear about how much emotion affects the body. "

Mo Yan, "..." He even mentioned the theory of Chinese medicine, what else could she say?
"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Anyway, since his wound hurts, he won't do anything to her, so she feels at ease.

After checking the wound, there was no tear, and Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

She shrank into Leng Beichen's arms, listening to his light and even breathing, her eyelids gradually became heavy...

It was already the next day when I woke up.

"God, have I been asleep for so long?"

Pregnant women will be lethargic, and running yesterday will cause mental stress and make them more tired.

With such an explanation, Mo Yan didn't take it to heart.

Looking at one side, I found that I had been resting on Leng Beichen's strong arm, and my back was pressed against his strong and warm chest.

He still maintained the posture he had yesterday.

The muscular arms were wrapped around her waist, and the warm palms covered her belly all the time.

No wonder she felt warm in her lower abdomen all night, very comfortable and safe.

Mo Yan quickly turned over and raised her eyes to look at Leng Beichen.

Facing his deep and tender black eyes, a sweet feeling welled up in my heart.

"Chen, you woke up early? Why don't you keep your posture unchanged, your arms are sore from my pressure?"

Mo Yan was distressed, and quickly pulled out his arm that was under her head, and helped him to beat it.

"I don't want to wake you up."

Leng Beichen moved his sore limbs, and pulled Mo Yan into his arms again.

Mo Yan's small face was pressed against his well-defined chest, and he couldn't help but glance down...