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

Mo Yan remembered that the female employee said that she had a smell on her body today, so she simply made the smell stronger.

After the little girl fell asleep, she ran to the garden to find some herbs with strong smells, and gave herself a medicinal bath.

When he walked out of the bathroom, a strong smell of medicine filled Leng Beichen's bedroom.

Then she found some musk pain ointment and pasted it on her body.

"Hey, what a big smell." Even she herself despises her own smell.

Mo Yan happily waited for Leng Beichen to enter the room.

This time, he can't bear it, can he?
After a video conference in the study, Leng Beichen was about to take a break.

Pushing open the door, a smell of medicine rushed towards me.

He frowned, "What medicine have you taken?"

"Yeah, don't I want to live longer? I gave myself Chinese medicine.

But traditional Chinese medicine is slow to take effect, and I estimate that it takes a long time to take effect. "

Seeing Leng Beichen wrinkle his nose, Mo Yan felt proud.

No one would be able to stand the strong smell of medicine, let alone sleep in this room.

She waited anxiously for Leng Beichen to ask her to change the room, but he kept silent.

Leng Beichen took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt with his slender fingers.

The shirt was thrown to the ground by him, and Mo Yan saw the fit and perfect body.

He still has that alluring figure, so good-looking.

Mo Yan quickly retracted her gaze,

"Mr. Leng, this smell of medicine is harmful to healthy people. In order not to damage your health, I'd better change the room."

She didn't care anymore, she picked up her little girl and wanted to leave.

Leng Beichen still didn't speak, but his tall body blocked Mo Yan's way.

She goes left, he goes left, she goes right, he goes right.

"Don't go anywhere! Have I been hurt less by you? I'm not afraid of being hurt one more time."

With a tense handsome face, Leng Beichen carried the little girl back from Mo Yan's arms and put her back on the crib.

He seemed to be talking to himself, "Use your brains, if the smell of medicine can hurt people, you will let the little girl smell it?"

Mo Yan, "..." He saw through it.

She lay down on the sofa, "Isn't my request too much? I just want my own space. This sofa is big enough for me to sleep in. Good night."

"Your request is too much."

Leng Beichen couldn't help saying, and carried her back to the bed, "How can a couple sleep in separate beds? I don't agree to separation."

Mo Yan was speechless.

They have been separated for two years, and they should have automatically divorced a long time ago.

When Leng Beichen came out after taking a bath with the fragrance of the bath, Mo Yan had to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep to avoid embarrassment.

The bed collapsed to one side, and a hormonal masculine breath enveloped him.

Mo Yan pretended to turn over in her sleep, rolled over, and stayed away from Leng Beichen.

But in the next moment, Leng Beichen also rolled over after her, spraying hot breath onto her cheeks.

Leng Beichen held her face in his big palm, and gently stroked her wrinkles with calloused fingertips.

Mo Yan secretly prayed in her heart, he should go to bed quickly.

Her heart is beating too fast now, and she is too old to bear such a heartbeat.

Originally, she thought that as she got older, she would no longer have any thoughts of love between men and women, but she never thought that being easily teased by Leng Beichen would make her heart itch.

Mo Yan's sparse eyelashes kept trembling.

It is absolutely impossible for a man to have feelings for her who is old, ugly and smelly, unless that man is perverted.

Just thinking of this, her lips tightened.

The cool and soft touch crushed her.

Speechless, is Leng Beichen really a pervert?
Mo Yan quickly clenched her teeth tightly, and put her hands against his body.

The rough palm touched his strong and elastic chest muscles, and she quickly retracted.

She feels guilty no matter where she touches him.

"I do not want."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Leng Beichen took the opportunity to attack the city, kissing her so that she retreated steadily...

She really didn't understand, what was Leng Beichen thinking?

If he wanted a woman, wouldn't it be easy?What do you have to do to pester her?
Or, in order to avenge her, he did not hesitate to sacrifice himself?But now that no one else is around, who will he show his revenge?
But she had to admit that with his temperature, she slept peacefully.

Mo Yan huddled in Leng Beichen's strong and young arms, almost forgetting that she was an ugly and old woman...

Sleep till dawn.

Mo Yan opened her eyes and met a pair of deep black eyes, her heart tightened slightly.

"You woke up early? How embarrassing to look at me like this."

She buried her face in Leng Beichen's neck, not wanting him to see her old and ugly face.

Leng Beichen raised her small face and said in a hoarse voice, "I find that you seem to have become younger."

Mo Yan didn't believe it, "It should be that you get used to it after seeing me too much, and feel pleasing to the eye.

Most people are like this. If you are not used to it at first glance, the more you look at it, the more pleasing it will be. "

"No, I really feel that your wrinkles are less." Leng Beichen's black eyes shone with rare excitement.

He touched the corner of Mo Yan's eyes.

Yesterday, he obviously touched her wrinkles, but today, her crow's feet are obviously not as deep as yesterday's.

Mo Yan didn't take it seriously, she grew old overnight, she had experienced it.

Become younger overnight?Where can such a good thing be found?Totally unscientific.

Until standing in front of the mirror, Mo Yan was dumbfounded.

What she looks like now is not 80 or 50 years old, but [-] years old.

The skin is obviously brighter, the bags under the eyes on the face are smaller, and the nasolabial folds are also tightened a lot.

She swung her arms, and even gained a lot of strength.

30 years younger all of a sudden?

Is it because of the stem cell injection?impossible.

Leng Beichen stretched out his long arms and encircled her from behind, his muscular chest pressed against her slender back.

The body temperature passed, and Mo Yan's heartbeat lost its rhythm.

Mo Yan touched her hot cheeks, and her feeling for him was stronger than last night, which meant that her ability to secrete hormones had also improved.

She has really gotten younger!
Leng Beichen bowed his head, pressed his thin lips against her ears, and entered her cochlea with a hoarse and hot voice,

"Mo Yan, you are still far away from death, I can slowly torture you, let you live-not-like-death-"

"childish."

Mo Yan quietly took a pulse for herself, and her high mood instantly fell to the bottom.

The pulse condition is displayed, returning to the light.

In other words, not only will her youth not last long, but it is likely to cause backlash, making her older and dying faster.

She sighed silently in her heart, she didn't expect a miracle to happen to her.

Mo Yan turned around calmly, spread her thin arms around Leng Beichen's thin waist, "Handsome son, how about helping you find a wife?"

She wants to find a kind stepmother for her little daughter as soon as possible, and she can leave with peace of mind only after her wish is fulfilled.

Leng Beichen's thin lips pursed into an unhappy arc,

"First, my mother is still alive, and I only have one mother; second, I am a good citizen who abides by the law and does not want to commit bigamy."

"Then I won't worry about it. Since I won't die for a while, I'll take my little girl to live a happy mother-daughter life and not bother Mr. Leng."

Mo Yan pretended to be indifferent and walked outside.

"Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?"

Naturally, Leng Beichen would not let her come and leave whenever she wanted,

"You're only a little younger, don't you want to get younger?"

"I don't want to." Mo Yan didn't turn her head.

Leng Beichen grabbed her hand and put her arm back on his waist, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to be a matchmaker."

His slender fingers poked his own thin lips, with an undeniable tone,

"Starting today, you must take the initiative to offer a good morning kiss. Our previous agreement was clearly stipulated in black and white, and the agreement still has legal effect."

"You're really getting more and more childish!" Mo Yan didn't hesitate, and tiptoed to lightly touch the corner of his lips.

Leng Beichen took her hand and was in a good mood, "Go and have breakfast."

A little girl's scream came from outside the door, "My God, what a big castle."

The servant took the little daughter to see the big castle that was rushed out overnight.

The little girl was so happy that she was crawling around in the castle,

"Grandma, look, there are seven dwarfs, Snow White, Cinderella, Hulk, bad uncle, so childish!"

Leng Beichen, "..." This mother and daughter think he is childish?
The pattern of Sichuan characters on the center of Mo Yan's eyebrows is a bit darker,
"Mr. Leng, don't spoil your child, you have to learn from Haoran in your parenting style."

Leng Beichen raised his brows wickedly, "I just spoiled Su Haoran's daughter on purpose, so that after she stays with me, she will despise Su Haoran for being poor."

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched violently, "Childish!"

The servants brought breakfast and set up a table full of what Mo Yan liked to eat.

In particular, several of the dishes are luxurious delicacies, which are not only expensive, but also have to be bought and cooked in the middle of the night to ensure the freshness of the ingredients.

Mo Yan's eyes became hot, "Do you still remember my taste? You have worked so hard to take care of my stomach."

Sister Wu smiled, "Young Master ordered them all. The top-quality lobster, 24K gold Almas Caviar caviar, and handmade gold-leaf chocolates are all under the supervision of the Young Master. Please come to the chef to make them."

"Eat more, you are too thin, you need to supplement your nutrition."

Leng Beichen methodically picked up a caviar omelette and handed it to Mo Yan's lips, "Ah, open your mouth."

Mo Yan, "..." He wants to feed her in public?
Under the envious eyes of the servants, Mo Yan had no choice but to be fed by Leng Beichen.

Leng Beichen wiped her mouth very carefully, "I see you are still reluctant to leave me in the future?"

Mo Yan was laughed out of anger, he is quite childish!
The hospital sent injections, and Mo Yan was in a tangle.

One injection made her shine, but two injections would be a good thing or a bad thing?

"You said if this injection continues, will I become a 30-year-old young woman?"

"Maybe the reverted child will become as big as a little girl." Leng Beichen scraped the tip of her nose affectionately, as if he was flirting with the young Mo Yan.

The maids "tsk tsk" in their hearts.

Back then, the young master and Mo Yan, who was only twenty years old, had never been so affectionate. What kind of magical power does this old woman have to fascinate the young master?

After injecting the stem cells, Mo Yan took his own pulse again.

But the pulse didn't change at all.

Maybe it's not time yet?
She had no choice but to suppress her curiosity and quietly wait for the weird effect of the second dose of stem cells...