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

Mo Yan held Leng Beichen's dark face with both hands, "If you ask me to write a letter, I'll just say I love you."

"Discuss terms with me?" Leng Beichen's lips curled up into a dangerous arc, "You know very well, I hate being threatened."

Mo Yan licked her dry lips, lifted her small face, and pressed it against his thinned lips, "It's not a threat, it's a request."

Leng Beichen wiped the kissed cheek with his fingertips, "10 minutes."

Mo Yan, "..." I can only write one letter in 10 minutes.

But she has a thousand words to say to her little girl.

"I have a lot of things to write in the letter, and I need to care about her different growth points according to her different ages. Please ask me to write more..."

Before finishing speaking, Leng Beichen ruthlessly interrupted, "5 minutes!"

Mo Yan was so angry that her heart was ups and downs, dog man!
Never let him know that the little girl is his own daughter, otherwise, after he knows the truth, he will definitely regret it.

Mo Yan stopped begging Leng Beichen, immediately picked up her phone, and edited in the shortest possible language:

【Little Nannan, no matter where Mommy is, I will always love you! 】

[Little Nannan, today is your birthday, Mommy misses you. 】

[Little girl, she has grown taller again, you will always be in Mommy's heart. 】

Leng Beichen glanced at it, "It's all written for the little girl, so there's nothing you want to tell me?"

Mo Yan slapped him hard, he gave her such a little time, how dare he join in the fun?
She didn't answer Leng Beichen, and continued typing quickly on her mobile phone, 【Leng Beichen, I hate you! 】

But she immediately deleted it and typed it again, 【Leng Beichen, forget me, start over. 】

"time up."

Mo Yan hadn't finished writing yet, and Leng Beichen was like a ruthless invigilator, collecting the "test papers" that the students hadn't finished as soon as the time came.

"Leng Beichen, promise me that every year on my little girl's birthday, you will send her a gift by courier in the name of Mommy, okay?"

Mo Yan also wanted to fight for a little more welfare for the little girl.

"Promise you, what good will I do?"

Leng Beichen asked casually, his attention was on Mo Yan's "last words".

He wants to see what good words Mo Yan wrote to him?He guessed that it must be the cruel words that cursed him.

He wanted to turn on her cell phone, but his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye,

"Password changed?"

Sweeping her face and swiping her fingerprints will not work.

"Say the password." Leng Beichen felt very upset.

Originally, Mo Yan's mobile phone password was his birthday.Now that they are all rivals, it is understandable that she changed the password.

"Is it the little girl's birthday?"

Mo Yan's heart tightened, he guessed it.

But she set the date of the little girl's birthday. If she told him the password, wouldn't he immediately know that the little girl was his daughter?
Seeing that Mo Yan hadn't spoken for a long time, Leng Beichen became suspicious, "Is there an ulterior password?"

"Nonsense, how can anyone tell the password?" Mo Yan looked at the phone in his hand, feeling anxious.

"Say!" Leng Beichen shouted coldly.

Mo Yan's small body trembled slightly from the yelling, and her eye circles felt hot.

She didn't tell him the identity of the little girl because she didn't want him to spend the rest of his life in regret.

"Leng Beichen, before I die, I want to..."

"Don't change the subject, you know that it's easy for me to unlock the password." Leng Beichen's black eyes leaked a little coldness.

The more secretive Mo Yan is, the more it means that there is something wrong with her password.

The reason why he hasn't used hacking techniques to crack the password is just to see if she is willing to confess to him.

"Leng Beichen, my last wish is to kiss you again."

This time, Leng Beichen didn't interrupt her, and approached Mo Yan with an evil and cold handsome face, "Then come."

Mo Yan, "..." When he mentioned this, he was not polite.

"But like this, I don't seem to feel anything." Mo Yan quietly glanced at the cell phone in his hand.

He gripped the phone rather tightly.

Mo Yan spread her jade arms around Leng Beichen's neck,
"Chen, it's the last time, can you have some atmosphere? I don't want you to be as uninterested as you are when you complete the task."

"Want to have fun?"

A look of awkwardness flashed across Leng Beichen's handsome face, "If you didn't have ink marks, I would have given you some fun."

As soon as the words fell, he pressed down heavily, his tough chest crushing Mo Yan's small body.

Mo Yan was not in the mood to figure out the meaning of his words, and the corner of his eyes kept drifting to the mobile phone he was holding in his palm.

"Chen, I actually..."

Her pale jade fingers slowly moved down from the back of the man's neck.

Soft fingertips stroked gently along his straight back, all the way down.

Leng Beichen's scalp instantly went numb, and all the cells in his body flew up with the heat of the blood.

The slight numbing current brought by her fingertips made him irresistible and unable to stop.

Leng Beichen didn't wait for Mo Yan to kiss him, and couldn't wait to kiss him.

His kiss was as strong, domineering, and suffocating as ever!

Mo Yan was absent-minded, being passively pestered by him, all she wanted was to snatch the phone back from him.

Slowly, her little hand turned to his strong and muscular arm, and then, she explored his palm.

Her five fingers slid from the back of his hand to between his five fingers, implying that she wanted to interlock his fingers.

Finally, Leng Beichen let go of his big palm that had been clenched into a fist.

Mo Yan was overjoyed, quickly grabbed the phone, and decrypted it as quickly as possible.

She was delighted to think that she had done a perfect job, but she didn't know that all her little tricks did not escape Leng Beichen's eyes.

"Hiss~~" Mo Yan's tongue suddenly hurt.

A rusty bloody smell spread from the mouth.

There was a soreness in Mo Yan's chest, he even wanted to kill her, so it was not strange to bite her.

She was thinking wildly in silence, waiting for Leng Beichen to punish her further, when suddenly, her body shook slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a slight sense of weightlessness came.

Mo Yan opened her star eyes strangely, and saw that Leng Beichen's bony fingers were pressing a button beside the bed that was designed to be invisible.

"Is there really an agency?"

Mo Yan's eyes widened, watching the whole bed sinking slowly, her little heart rose to her throat.

The speed at which the bed sank seemed difficult, but in the blink of an eye, the bed surface was already lower than the floor level.

If this sinks again, where will it go?

This is an island, and if it sinks further, it will be...

Mo Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with panic, he wants to let her be buried in the bottom of the sea?

Mo Yan looked to both sides of the bed in panic. At this moment, the ground was already half their height, and the granite wall was slowly moving up beside them.

No, why didn't Leng Beichen leave?He won't be crazy and want to die in the sea with her, right?

"Leng Beichen, hurry up!"

Mo Yan desperately pushed and shoved Leng Beichen.

At this time, with his ability, he should still be able to jump to the ground.

But if it was later and the pit was too deep, no matter how good his lightness kung fu was, it would be impossible for him to jump out...

Seeing the deep and indisputable Leng Beichen pressing her tightly and motionless, while the bed continued to sink, the pit was already quite deep, and Mo Yan completely panicked.

She panicked and yelled, "Leng Beichen, stop playing, this is not a joke, run!"