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

Mo Yan was suddenly hugged to the conference table by Leng Beichen, panicked, pushed and kicked the man who was bullying him,
"Leng Beichen, go find your mistress, don't touch me!"

"You are my wife, my baby's mommy, who will I touch if I don't touch you?"

Leng Beichen stretched his arms to Mo Yan's sides, and covered the woman under his body, "You're telling the truth, did you get angry when you poured water on Murui's face?"

"If I get angry, do you think it will be as simple as splashing water?"

The reason Mo Yan didn't really do anything to Gong Murui today was because she thought she was just a substitute.

If a stand-in beats the mistress, even she herself will think it's funny, it's not justified.

"I just stumbled while walking today and accidentally spilled it on her, believe it or not!"

Mo Yan actually didn't want to explain, but she wanted to delay for Leng Beichen to calm down.

Not to mention that she is pregnant with a baby now, even if she is not pregnant, how could she accept him if she is still in the conference room when there is a mistress incident?
"Murui is very simple."

Seeing that Mo Yan didn't force him to question him, Leng Beichen simply raised his mouth when he was disappointed.

He didn't know that to praise another woman in front of one woman, in Mo Yan's view, it was acknowledging his relationship with Gong Murui.

Mo Yan was so angry that his heart was ups and downs, "Let me go!"

"No, how many days have you been hanging out with me?"

Leng Beichen's tall and tough body pressed her tightly, and a steady and powerful heartbeat came from her.

The dense and hot kisses fell like a violent storm, without any explanation.

The lips with a thin and hot breath kissed along her ear to the cheek, and then to her pink lips, and he unbuttoned her clothes with his big palm.

Mo Yan hurriedly grabbed his restless hand, in order not to let him succeed, she had no choice but to compromise,
"Aren't you going to shoot a video? I said, you shoot."

"My demands have changed."

Leng Beichen's hoarse voice was close to her ear, and the earlobe was kissed by his thin lips.

The clear and hot breath continuously instilled into the cochlea, strong and fragrant.

Mo Yan's nerves tensed up, and the cells in his body seemed to crawl over countless ants.

She clenched her teeth tightly, not wanting to make an embarrassing sound, and determined not to betray her true feelings.

After a long while, she managed to utter a complete sentence, "I'll try my best to consider what you want."

Leng Beichen held up his phone, hooking his lips evilly,

"It's very simple, take the initiative to kiss me, then say you love me, never leave me, and the family will always be together."

Mo Yan, "..."

In this case, if she was to be subdued and say such things, she could only say insincerely.

As soon as Mo Yan's eyes rolled, she said in Mo Yan's name, "Okay."

"Mo Yan loves you and will never leave you..."

This is her wish, and now it is he who destroys the wish!

So annoying!

Mo Yan raised her head in annoyance, and gave him a hard "boo" on the cheek.

Just in time, a burst of moisture broke through the restriction on her lacrimal glands, turned into tears and rolled down onto the conference table.

"Are you crying? Touched?" Leng Beichen bowed his head and gently kissed away her tears.

Mo Yan, "..." How touched!
She used acupuncture to control the valve of her lacrimal gland, and if the water vapor could not be cleared, it would block the valve of the lacrimal gland.

Now that the lacrimal glands have been cleared for a certain period of time, the water vapor accumulated for a long time will naturally turn into tears and flow out.

This is a natural physiological phenomenon, and has something to do with emotion?
You can think whatever you want, a self-righteous man!
"Very good!" Leng Beichen finished recording the video, with a charming smile of satisfaction on his handsome face, "Happiness must be shared."

Mo Yan, "???" How to share?

Just as she was wondering, she saw Leng Beichen's slender fingertips tap on the phone a few times, sending——

Mo Yan's pupils tightened for a while, "This is our privacy, what are you sending it to others? Who are you sending it to?"

A wicked smile appeared on Leng Beichen's lips, "Su, Hao, of course! Let him fully understand the reality."

Mo Yan frowned, "What does our matter have to do with Young Master Su?"

"It doesn't matter?"

Leng Beichen's handsome face sank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming ruthless and cold,

"He is indifferent in the face of passionate and stunning beauties, not because he has you in his heart."

What he was referring to was that He Qiushan, a star with a peerless face and a devilish figure, became passionate and even hotter after drinking the wine that was tampered with by the mentally retarded rich second generation.

Su Haoran was able to remain calm in the face of He Qiushan like this.

Mo Yan's beautiful black and white eyes widened, filled with embarrassment and annoyance,

"Can't it be because he is simple and upright?"

"No matter how upright a person is, there are seven emotions and six desires."

Mo Yan, "..." So, He Qiushan is sad?
No wonder she felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little weird last night.

"It's all because I'm too nervous. Miss He will definitely misunderstand me."

Leng Beichen, "..." She only thought about He Qiushan, and never thought that he was the biggest victim?
Mo Yan thought about it, why only send it to Su Haoran?
"Leng Beichen, send the video to Gong Murui immediately, otherwise..."

She thought about it, and said it more seriously, otherwise he would definitely not agree to send it to Gong Murui.

"Otherwise I..."

"it is good!"

Mo Yan, "..."

How could he agree so readily?Aren't you afraid that Gong Murui will be sad after watching the video?

As expected, Leng Beichen sent the video to Gong Murui without even blinking, and Mo Yan was dumbfounded.

"Then send it to Moments and share happiness."

Mo Yan didn't know where she got the courage to take advantage of his boldness, so she wanted to declare her sovereignty.

Although Leng Beichen didn't intentionally hide his marriage, he never had a formal wedding. The internet rumors and media reports were just speculations, and most outsiders didn't know the specific truth.

"Okay!" Leng Beichen still didn't blink his eyes.

Mo Yan, "..." He didn't even bargain?
Leng Beichen seldom posted on Moments, but when he posted on Moments, his friends who usually had a good time with him were blown up.

After a while, there was a long queue of people who left messages at the bottom:
[Leng Shao's thousand-year-old iron tree doesn't bloom, and he's in the meeting room as soon as it blooms, his nose bleeds just thinking about it. 】

[Since you are spreading dog food, why not come to a live broadcast and let the brothers feast their eyes. 】

[Come on, today, bro, let's not talk about the [-] million project, and wait for the live broadcast of hand-to-hand combat in Shao Leng's conference room. 】

"now you."

Leng Beichen's black eyes were tightly locked on Mo Yan's small face, and he didn't want to see a trace of reluctance on her face.

"it is good!"

Reciprocating courtesy, Mo Yan immediately posted the part of Leng Beichen saying earthy love words to her in Moments, laughing wildly in her heart "hahaha".

This paragraph was even more exciting, and after a while, there were a lot of messages in her circle of friends.

Most of her WeChat friends are wealthy ladies who make appointments for styling.

Seeing that it was Leng Beichen talking about love, they were all so excited that they wanted to cry.

【Oh my god, Mr. Leng can actually say love words. How come what comes out of his mouth is so nice? 】

【His love words are speaking to me, right?No matter what, just take it for me. 】

After such a toss, the haze in Mo Yan's heart dissipated a lot.

She pursed her lips to read those funny messages, and suddenly said, "Crack!"

The shirt was pulled, and Mo Yan suddenly felt cold.

"Leng Beichen, don't you count your words?"

Leng Beichen bullied him again, walking restlessly with his big palm, smiling wickedly,

"Didn't you see that there are many voices in the circle of friends? It would be embarrassing to let my brother know that I didn't do anything."