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

Mo Yan snuggled into Leng Beichen's arms, but her eyes became hotter and hotter.

His eyes slowly moved down from his strong chest.

Under Leng Beichen's wall-like abdominal muscles, the quilt covered everything.

She shrank her little hand abruptly, suppressing her desire.

For the safety of the baby, she couldn't tease him.

"Honey, you should have something to say to me, huh?"

Leng Beichen's hoarse voice fell from the top of her head.

Mo Yan raised her face in confusion,

"I have something to say to you? What?"

Leng Beichen gently pinched her delicate jaw, lowered his head to grab her red lips.

The soft and thin lips rubbed gently against her pink lips without lipstick.

His kiss was so gentle that it was unbearable to resist, and even more reluctant to resist.

Fatally attractive thin lips rolled all the way along her cheeks, curling up her delicate ears.

The hot and humid hormonal breath enveloped her auricle like an overwhelming sea, entering her cochlea.

Mo Yan couldn't help shrinking her neck.

The apex of my heart felt as if ten thousand ants had crawled over it, and my whole body couldn't wait to be captured by him.

Thinking of the baby, Mo Yan struggled fiercely in her heart.

I really want him, but baby...

At this moment, her will was getting weaker and weaker, and she couldn't help stretching her clenched little hands towards the quilt.

Just when she was about to lift the quilt, the man's urging voice sounded in her ears,

"I want to listen to yesterday's love story, so tell me quickly."

Mo Yan suddenly withdrew her little hand, and instantly became sober.

Nima, it turns out that he made so many preludes, just wanting to listen to earthy love stories.

She thought that he wanted to be with her...

Mo Yan's face turned red, it was because she was thinking wrong.

This little wish can still satisfy him, who made her really like him.

Mo Yan opened her mouth, and the love words came, "Leng Beichen, are you blind?"

Leng Beichen, who was dealing with her pink and red ears, stopped to kiss immediately, and a grievance flashed in his black eyes.

The love words he was looking forward to turned into scolding him for being blind?
Seeing him being bluffed, Mo Yan's dimple suddenly appeared, "Are you blind? You hit me right in the heart."

Leng Beichen's handsome face suddenly opened a charming arc, "It sounds good, come again."

Mo Yan thought for a while, "Stop talking."

The smile on the corner of Leng Beichen's mouth froze, "I didn't say anything."

"Then why is my head full of your voice?"

"Pfft! Baby, I love you."

Leng Beichen swept Mo Yan with his long arms and pulled Mo Yan under him.

But he was always thinking about protecting the baby in her womb, supporting his body with his arms so as not to crush her.

"Kiss for a while longer."

Leng Beichen's hot kisses fell densely, from her trembling eyelashes, the tip of her small nose, all the way down...

There was a knock on the door.

"Young Master, there is a transnational meeting today, and several foreign bosses are eyeing us. If you don't show up again, I'm afraid..."

Leng Beichen had agreed to attend the meeting yesterday.

But seeing that the time was up, Leng Beichen had no intention of coming out, so Chen Yuhuan, who had been waiting for a long time, had no choice but to bite the bullet and knock on the door.

Mo Yan was worried that she would not be able to resist the man's charm, so she raised the white flag to surrender, now it's over, Chen Yuhuan came to save her.

"Chen, hurry up, work is important."

She took the opportunity to straighten her messy pajamas, pretending to be gentle and virtuous.

Leng Beichen's handsome and picturesque face was attached to her small face, and he rubbed it reluctantly a few times,

"You wait for me at home obediently."

Mo Yan smiled sweetly, and pecked his thin lips,
"You go, don't miss me too much."

She dared not answer directly.

Because, she is now at a loss and doesn't know whether to run away from him or not.

Leng Beichen never mentioned asking her to have an abortion.

His feelings for her were obviously very strong, but he tried his best to restrain himself, did not make excessive demands on her, and even deliberately did not suppress her.

His excellent performance made Mo Yan doubt his own judgment.

Perhaps, he has accepted the baby in her womb?

But she couldn't ask directly, what if she made a mistake in judgment?
Didn't he remind him when he asked about the baby?

Mo Yan thought it over and decided to make side-stepping remarks.
"Chen, if I just lie in bed all day today, will you think I'm too lazy?"

It is normal for pregnant women to stay in bed for miscarriage.

But if the other party doesn't care about the baby at all, she will feel that she is too lazy.

Leng Beichen rubbed her small head with warm palms, her black eyes were full of warmth,

"Lie down, lie down more, don't jump around.

If you have any needs, ring the bell beside the bed, and Sister Wu and the others will come to serve you by themselves. "

Mo Yan looked at the head of the bed in astonishment.

When is there an extra ring?Installed just for her?

"Chen, you are so careful." Mo Yan's nose was sour.

She never thought that Leng Beichen was so attentive to her.

So, he likes her baby, Aiwujiwu?

After Leng Beichen left, the maids came to clean up the room.

"Young Mistress, Master specially bought new home clothes and new bedding, all of which are the most comfortable and environmentally friendly fabrics."

"Young mistress, the young master said that these corners and corners should be wrapped up so as not to bump into you."

"Young mistress, the young master said that all the scissors and knives should be put away."

"..."

Mo Yan felt very happy.

Even if she is just a substitute, let's enjoy his warmth first.

She was about to get out of bed, the servant immediately squatted down and helped her put on her slippers.

She wanted to go to the balcony to breathe fresh air, and the servant immediately opened an umbrella for her to block the ultraviolet rays.

She felt thirsty, and the servants immediately served a variety of water to choose from, pure water, mineral water, boiled water, imported mountain spring...

She stood on the balcony for a while, when the servants brought the deck chairs,

"Young Mistress, you are tired from standing, lie down and rest."

Mo Yan felt that she had become a special-level key protected animal.

With an idea, she simply asked the servants,

"Master likes children very much?"

The servants thought about it seriously, "I should like it."

"Should? So, don't you like it very much?"

"In the past, the young master and the two young masters only met once a week or two, and sometimes they didn't pick up the young master back for more than a month."

"..." Mo Yan was confused.

From what it sounds like, he really doesn't seem like a person who likes children very much.

She didn't know that Leng Beichen hadn't reunited with Mo Yan at that time.

Picked up two little babies for no reason, and tested DNA for no reason and said they were his own babies.

He was so young, suddenly became a father, and the two babies didn't know where they came from.

So, it took him a while to accept the reality of a baby born in the sky.

Even if he accepts the reality, he doesn't know how to express his father's love.

As a result, he became an illusion in the servant's eyes that he didn't care too much about the baby.

"Then he seems to be nervous about the baby in my stomach, what do you think?"

Mo Yan asked again unwillingly.

She clearly felt that Leng Beichen had taken too much care of her.

If it wasn't for the baby, how could she be treated so well?
"That's because the young master likes the young mistress, so naturally he likes the young master or the little princess in his stomach."

Mo Yan was very satisfied with this answer.

So, it's her that Leng Beichen likes, not Mo Yan, Mrs. Leng who ran away from home?

Because the baby is hers, does it have anything to do with that Mrs. Leng, Mo Yan?
He can even take good care of babies who are not his own, and he is definitely a love house.

Mo Yan's heart was in full bloom, her mood was so good that it was heavenly.

She doesn't have to run away anymore, as long as the baby is safe, it's fine for her to say a hundred love words to Leng Beichen every day.

Back in the room, a faint fragrance penetrated into the tip of my nose.

Mo Yan remembered that when she was carried back to her room by Leng Beichen yesterday, she also seemed to smell this smell.

But because the smell was very faint, she didn't notice it.

I just took in a lot of fresh air on the balcony. Once I got into the room, the contrast was obvious, and I felt that there was indeed a special smell.

what is it then?

Mo Yan searched the room for a long time, and finally found a very small electronic aroma diffuser in an inconspicuous corner of the sofa.

It's just aromatherapy, why throw it at the foot of the sofa?
It's so weird.

She thought that He Qiushan was well-informed, so she took a photo of Xiang Xun and sent it to He Qiushan.

Not long after, He Qiushan replied via WeChat:
[This is tire-slip aromatherapy, it cannot be sold in the market aboveboard, it is bought by people with ulterior motives secretly. 】

Mo Yan's head exploded with a "boom".

Tire slipping?