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

Hearing the word "responsible", a sneer appeared on Su Haoran's lips,
"Why, Miss Gong can't get married, so come to my place to touch porcelain?"

Gong Murui's little face turned red "shua",
"Su Haoran, you...you are too deceitful!"

Su Haoran's cold eyes glanced at her with disdain,

"I'd like to hear, how can I cook raw rice with you?"

Mo Yan and He Qiushan looked at each other.

They have never seen Su Haoran who is full of aura and aggressive, today is an eye-opener.

"Anyway, you took off my clothes." Gong Murui was about to cry.

Su Haoran pursed his lips in disdain,
"You drank too much yourself, vomited all over, and stained my clothes. I didn't ask you to pay for the clothes, and I have already given you a break."

Seeing that Gong Murui was overwhelmed by Su Haoran's momentum, Gong Mengxi stepped forward again,

"Young Master Su, no matter what the reason is, if you watch something you shouldn't, you should be a man.

I have already called Mrs. Su and Mrs. Gong, and they will rush over to seek justice. "

Su Haoran, "..."

He simply said nothing and walked out of the meeting room.

When she raised her eyes, her eyes met Leng Beichen's gloating face.

"Young Master Su, fortunately, it was your fiancée you provoked, otherwise it would seriously affect the endorsement image."

Leng Beichen patted him on the shoulder, the corners of his mouth curled up evilly,
"The woman scolds you and asks you to be responsible at the same time. This is because she has a crush on you."

In Su Haoran's black eyes, the light of fire floated faintly,

"Mr. Leng, as far as I know, Gong Murui is your fan girl, right?
The depth of her affection for you is really touching.

I'm going to find Mo Yan now, and review your glorious love history with her, lest she lose her memory and be kept in the dark by someone. "

As Su Haoran said, he deliberately turned around and made a gesture to go back to the conference room.

"Eldest Young Master Su, I'll take care of your affairs for you." Leng Beichen was really threatened by him.

The relationship with Mo Yan has only stabilized for one night, and he doesn't want to make a mistake again at a critical moment.

He wanted to take advantage of Mo Yan's amnesia to make her be devoted to him and obediently be Mrs. Leng.

"What's Mr. Leng's plan?" The corner of Su Haoran's mouth twitched slightly, trying to hold back a smile.

Leng Beichen was restrained by him, which was once in a thousand years.

He knew that it was because Leng Beichen cared about Mo Yan.

"It's not easy to do? You haven't done it before, just call the monitoring, how difficult it can be."

Leng Beichen dialed the phone and asked his subordinates to go to the hotel to adjust the monitoring immediately.

Su Haoran raised his eyebrows, "How does Mr. Leng know that I didn't do it? Is that why you trust me?"

"Of course I believe you. You have a white moonlight in your heart that you will never get. How could you lose yourself to another woman so easily?"

The corner of Leng Beichen's mouth turned to one side, looking as evil as possible.

"..."

Su Haoran felt that every cell was on fire, and wanted to strangle him to death.

Actually showing off Mo Yan in front of him?Laughing at him for never getting Mo Yan?
Leng Beichen ignored Su Haoran's anger, stretched out his long arms, hooked his shoulders,

"Brother, listen to the words of the people who have passed, and cherish the people in front of you."

Su Haoran, "..." Who is the person in front of me?baffling!
"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Leng Beichen clapped his hands.

Chen Yuhuan appeared in time and handed over a photo.

Leng Beichen poked hard at the man in the photo with his slender fingers,
"This is the son of a wealthy foreign businessman. He wants to be my spokesperson because of his family's mine."

Su Haoran's eyes were full of curiosity, "Is that the rich second generation chasing He Qiushan?"

He leaned forward and glanced at the photos.

The man in the photo, no matter the clothing or the watch, is indeed expensive, and he looks like a dog.

"Since this man is so rich, as friends, we should be happy for He Qiushan."

Leng Beichen's thin and sharp lips unceremoniously set off a touch of sarcasm,
"Young Master Su, you are really as stable as a mountain.

If I told you that this rich second generation with mines was on multiple boats at the same time, would you still be able to hand over women? "

Chen Yuhuan handed over another stack of photos, which showed rich second generations cuddling with different women.

Su Haoran's eyebrows frowned,
"A shrewd woman like He Qiushan is actually blind?"

"Haven't you heard? A woman in love has a sharp drop in IQ.

But now I suspect that the IQ of men in love will also drop, for example, Young Master Su, you. "

Leng Beichen watched Su Haoran's expression change with trepidation.

Not bad for hurting his feelings.

Su Haoran patiently watched all the photos, his thin lips curled into a cold arc,
"I finally understand, why does Mo Yan insist on working while pregnant?

It turned out that Mr. Leng's lack of attractiveness failed to turn her into a love brain.

I have to suspect, Mr. Leng, your charm has deteriorated, right? "

Leng Beichen, "..." mocked him for failing to catch Mo Yan's heart?

The corners of his mouth froze,
"Young Master Su, you don't need to doubt, I will let your seeing be believing right away, and your eyes will be opened."

As he spoke, Leng Beichen pushed open the door of the conference room, and quickly swept his black eyes, "Mo Yan, come out."

After a while, Mo Yan in the conference room did not respond.

The flames in his chest rushed upwards, and his bony long fingers knocked heavily on the door a few times, "Mo Yan!"

Mo Yan with his back to the door still didn't respond.

He Qiushan pushed Mo Yan, "Boss Leng called you."

"..."

Mo Yan turned her head and saw Leng Beichen's handsome face covered with clouds, she was puzzled, "When did you call me?"

"The whole world knows that I called you several times."

Leng Beichen's slender body leaned against the door of the conference room, with his hands in his trouser pockets, with a hint of coldness and hostility hanging from the corners.

"What did you call me just now?"

Leng Beichen, "Mo Yan..."

Mo Yan, "..." Mo Yan is someone's name, so of course she didn't respond.

Her little face tensed, "Mr. Leng, please call me Huadie, or I won't be called in the future."

"..."

Leng Beichen was ridiculed by Su Haoran and wanted to show off in front of him.

Now being ignored by Mo Yan again, he couldn't hold back his arrogant face, and his face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He stretched out his long and powerful arms, holding Mo Yan to his chest,
"Did you forget something important today?"

Mo Yan was suddenly hugged by Leng Beichen in public, a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand and pushed, but was imprisoned tightly instead.

Her small face was slightly hot, feeling that she was being watched by many eyes,

"I haven't forgotten, there are still a few students who need to be interviewed."

Leng Beichen's jawline tightened, and a stern look appeared on his sharp-edged handsome face, "Think again."

"I have eaten bird's nest. For the sake of the baby, I will try my best to increase nutrition."

"I also listened to prenatal education music."

"The class for pregnant women starts in the afternoon."

"Could it be today that you made an appointment for the obstetric examination?"

"..."

The more Mo Yan said, the more gloomy Leng Beichen's handsome face became, he could squeeze water out.
"Mo Yan, you only have the baby in your heart, and you don't have me?"

Mo Yan, "..." Suddenly, he was jealous of the baby again?

Seeing Leng Beichen's meager lips pursed into a cold straight line, showing his displeasure, Mo Yan laughed angrily.

This man is glass-hearted.

"Leng Beichen, that's too much."

"Why did I go too far?" Leng Beichen's eyes were slightly red.

He began to believe what Su Haoran said, that there was indeed no place for him in Mo Yan's heart.

But in the next moment, Mo Yan stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hands to hold his handsome face,
"You are too handsome, I am too fascinated."

As she spoke, Mo Yan leaned forward and lightly pecked the corner of his cold lips.

"Where do you think my heart is?"

Leng Beichen seemed to be stuffed with a candy, and smiled charmingly, "The left side? Let me touch it."

As he said that, his big palm was about to cover Mo Yan's heart.

Mo Yan blushed, and quickly slapped his wolf claws off, "Wrong, my heart is on your side."

Leng Beichen laughed softly.

He lowered his head, put his forehead against Mo Yan Guangjie's forehead, and kept her eye level,

"Baby, some people say that you are not in love now, what do you think?"

Mo Yan, "..." Why does it feel like he is in love now?
Temperament is cloudy and cloudy, angry for a while and happy for a while, which is very suitable for the mood of being in love, suddenly happy and sometimes worried.

Mo Yan stretched out her arms boldly to wrap around his muscular waist,

"Chen, do I feel selfish?"

"How selfish?"

"I just want to like you by myself, and I don't want to give other girls any chance."

"Others don't have a chance. The chance to like me is only left to you."

Leng Beichen lifted Mo Yan's delicate jaw with his slender fingers, and lowered his head to kiss it.

Others were stunned.

After seeing each other for a long time, the two actually flirted for a long time, and finally wanted to kiss again.

Su Haoran wanted to slap himself.

I didn't expect Leng Beichen to do this, I knew I wouldn't provoke him.

Just as he couldn't see it, he wanted to leave the land of right and wrong, and the beaming Mrs. Su and Mrs. Gong walked side by side.

"Of course, don't be afraid, Mom will help you handle everything." Mrs. Su held Su Haoran's arm.

Before Su Haoran could be happy, Mrs. Su's next sentence made him immediately despair,

"Let's pick a good day and marry Miss Gong back home."