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

Before finding a good stepmother for her little nannie, Mo Yan didn't want to take risks. She wanted to leave a way out for her little nannie and keep her identity a secret for the time being.

Mrs. Su hadn't seen her little girl for a few days, and she was thinking very much. When she heard that she could go on vacation with her today, she packed her luggage and came here without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, it was easy to chat with Du Xialan, "Mrs. Leng's vision is really accurate, my little girl is only one..."

"Grandma, little girl is sleepy." Little girl interrupted Mrs. Su, rubbing her eyes with her small hands.

"The grandma is sleeping with the little girl." Mrs. Su patted the little girl as usual.

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the little girl and her really have a good understanding.

But unexpectedly, the little girl fell asleep soon, and the two old ladies continued to pick up the topic just now.

"Little girl, don't look at her as a little devil, in fact, she is only..."

"Actually, my little girl is more than three years old. Because she doesn't breastfeed, she is relatively small and walks late." Mo Yan hurriedly took Madam Su's words.

Du Xialan's complexion changed rapidly, and the pent-up breath rushed out in an instant,

"You know so much about the little girl's situation? I see, you are the little girl's nanny, right?

Can your nanny be a little self-aware, and when you get older, you can take the initiative to tell your old age and return to your hometown, and don't turn around and take your little girl into the ditch. "

If she didn't want to embarrass her son in front of everyone, she would have attacked the old woman who was like Siamese twins with his son.

To be precise, it was her son who was obsessed with ghosts, holding the old woman's hand, fastening her seat belt, unscrewing the mineral water cap for her, bringing her hot dogs, and helping her turn off her mobile phone...

The treatment of this old woman is much better than that of her own mother.

Du Xialan has been trying not to have an attack, but unexpectedly, this old woman is still so embarrassing, dare to take the initiative to send her to her door?
Leng Beichen held Mo Yan's hand tightly.

The reason he showed courtesy to Mo Yan in front of others was to embarrass her, making people think that she had charmed him in an unconventional way.

But somehow, hearing that she was attacked made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Mom, she is Mo Yan, and the little girl is her and Su Haoran's child." He was sour.

"..." Mo Yan wanted to cover his mouth before it was too late.

"What? She's Mo Yan?" Du Xialan was dumbfounded.

Mrs. Su's eyes widened in shock, she never expected that the little girl's biological mother was Mo Yan.

"Of course, what's going on? You fell in love with Mo Yan and secretly gave birth to a little girl, why didn't you tell Mom."

No, that's not the point.

She reacted, "How did Mo Yan become so old?"

In the cabin, there was a dead silence for an instant.

Only He Qiushan's sobs could be heard.

Du Xialan was in tears all the time, she didn't doubt it at all, her son was so abnormal because she was Mo Yan!
"Son, what happened? What should Mom do to help you?"

Mo Yan's eye circles turned red, and she forced a smile,
"It's okay, don't worry about me, I'm a genius doctor, can I heal people, but can't I heal myself?"

Du Xialan slapped her thigh, "Yes, child, you are a miracle doctor, you can even save Chen'er from breathing..." Live.

Before she finished speaking, she received Mo Yan winking at her.

Du Xialan remembered that she had promised Mo Yan not to tell her about saving Leng Beichen.

She had no choice but to change her words, "Chen'er, you are so powerful, you could have narrowly escaped death back then, you use your internal strength to help Mo Yan."

"Mom, I've been trying to help her—give her artificial respiration."

Leng Beichen leaned in front of Mo Yan as if no one was there, his outrageously handsome face was full of wickedness and playfulness, "Shall we demonstrate the steps of artificial respiration in public?"

Mo Yan pushed his handsome face away, all kinds of disgust, "Do you want face?"

"Wait." Leng Beichen came closer again, and the playfulness in his deep black eyes disappeared.

Instead, a very focused gaze, like an X-ray, swept across Mo Yan's face inch by inch.

Mo Yan's breathing tightened, "Apart from wrinkles on my face, are there other things?"

Leng Beichen shook his head with a very serious expression.

Mo Yan felt uncomfortable being watched by him, and hurriedly looked for a mirror in her bag.

A charming smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Leng Beichen's mouth,

"You seem to be younger again. Sure enough, artificial respiration is much more effective than the one million stem cell injections."

Mo Yan stared at herself in the mirror, and couldn't believe her eyes.

The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes have obviously flattened, the nasolabial folds are not so deep, the complexion is fair and slightly flushed, and the complexion is much better than before.

This time it was even younger than last time.

Everyone also looked at her, "Just now she seemed very old, why did she suddenly look like she was in her 40s? Her hair was half black and she came back, it's amazing."

Mo Yan took his own pulse again, and the pulse condition still returned to light.

What the hell!
What was it that made her look younger?
After she had the stem cell injection yesterday, she spent the night until she met Leng Beichen. During this period, she was not only not young, but also a little older.

Then, Leng Siyan made trouble, and she angered Leng Beichen, who carried her to the tent.

And then, they almost went off fire...

Mo Yan's eyes lit up, could it be his "artificial respiration" that made her shine?

"Madam Su, look at how I treated Mo Yan, and how your son treated his new wife? I don't know, I thought those two were enemies."

Leng Beichen suddenly changed the subject, and everyone's eyes focused on Su Haoran and He Qiushan.

It really is.

The two adjacent seats on the plane were quite spacious, but the two sat together, one to the left and the other to the right, with the Milky Way separated inexplicably.

Madam Su frowned, "Of course, did you quarrel with Qiu Shan?"

She knew that Su Haoran was not in love with He Qiushan, but since she had obtained the certificate and got married in front of the media, she couldn't wrong her girl.

"Of course, you are a boy, so be more generous and let the girls go."

"There is no quarrel. We don't need to meet each other, so why quarrel?" Su Haoran muttered in a low voice.

He Qiushan didn't want Su Haoran to be embarrassed, so she quickly took his hand and gave Madam Su a sweet smile,
"Mom, no, we're all too busy, we get together less and leave more, so there are fewer topics to talk about."

Then, she changed the subject,
"Thanks to Mr. Leng for forgiving the staff and giving us a honeymoon holiday. However, we really have to thank Mr. Leng.

By the way, when we got married, Mr. Leng didn't seem to give us the red envelope that came with the gift, huh? "

Su Haoran understood, "Mr. Leng probably just forgets things too much. Mr. Leng, it's not too late to give it now."

Leng Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems that you two have a good understanding."

Mo Yan pushed him with an elbow, cheating him seriously,
"Mr. Leng, you have to give the red envelope, so why not just take my share, 1000 million for none, don't tell others, you are my husband."

Suddenly "husband" blurted out, Mo Yan was also taken aback, her old face flushed.

how so?She obviously stopped thinking of Leng Beichen as her husband.

Leng Beichen's deep black eyes flashed a hint of joy, but his mouth was firm, "Mo Yan, your elbows are turning outward."

"Pfft!" He Qiushan raised her small fist and beat her heart, "Mo Yan, you are indeed my best friend."

"Okay, since my wife's Chrysostom has been opened, then we husband and wife will give 1000 million."

Leng Beichen immediately filled out the check boldly, stretched out his long arms, and handed the check to Su Haoran.

Su Haoran was about to reach out to pick it up, when Leng Beichen suddenly took the check back.

He raised the tens of millions of checks in his hand, and his cold and thin lips slowly opened a playful arc,

"Kiss first, otherwise I will suspect that I have been cheated to come with a red envelope."