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

"Young mistress, why don't you tell the young master the whole story, so that the young master can understand that he was easily deceived because he was deeply hypnotized."

Chen Yuhuan watched Leng Beichen recognize a thief as a friend, and was as anxious as Mo Yan.

"I told you, but he didn't believe me."

Mo Yan calmed down, "The only way to prove that he is not Du Shengtian is to prove that he is not Du Shengtian. If he doesn't believe us, no matter what plan we have, he will not cooperate."

"Let's investigate right away." Chen Yuhuan left with his troops.

Mo Yan returned to the car, slumped on the steering wheel, weeping quietly.

She said so decisively, but Leng Beichen still chose Qin Xiaoyang.

From then on, she and him were strangers, heh!
There was a bitterness on Mo Yan's lips, was she abandoned by Leng Beichen?

Heart is bleeding!

Thinking of Su Haoran who is also a fallen man in Tianya, Mo Yan came to the secret treatment room.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a strong smell of wine rushed towards him, and several wine bottles were lying on the ground.

Su Haoran was lying on the sofa, looking like he was about to fall off the sofa.

"Hao Ran, you are still recuperating, how can you drink?"

Mo Yan ran over in a hurry and helped him to lie down on the sofa.

Su Haoran's fair cheeks were flushed with alcohol, his black eyes were tightly closed, and he muttered indistinctly, "Women are the biggest liars in the world..."

Mo Yan brought a hot towel, wiped Su Haoran's face, and saw a divorce agreement on the tea table.

He Qiushan's name has been signed on it, but Su Haoran's name has not been signed yet.

"It turned out that Qiushan moved so quickly and sent the divorce agreement. No wonder Haoran got drunk in pain. He was not strong enough to drink."

Mo Yan felt extremely uncomfortable, she didn't want to see them become like this at all.

"Haoran, Qiushan didn't do it on purpose, don't be too sad..."

As she spoke, she choked up herself.

The most feared thing in this world is that it is not intentional, but it gets out of hand.

Leng Beichen didn't abandon her on purpose, but in the end he abandoned her.

Dou Da's tears rolled down, Mo Yan wiped Su Haoran's face while crying,
"Hao Ran, Qiu Shan loves you very much, she doesn't really want to divorce you."

Mo Yan thinks about it, forget it, since they are both divorced, why should they give each other hope?

It may be better to be a stranger after a divorce.

Su Haoran opened his blurred black eyes, and saw clearly that the person in front of him was Mo Yan, he stretched out his arms to embrace Mo Yan,
"Mo Yan, only you won't lie to me, she lied to me again and again..."

Just as Mo Yan was about to catch Su Haoran who was rushing towards him, suddenly, the back of his neck tightened.

She was lifted up in the air like a chicken.

"Let me go!" Before Mo Yan had time to look back, she was lightly placed on the ground aside.

In the next moment, a tall and handsome body quickly blocked her and was hugged by Su Haoran instead of her.

"Leng Beichen? Why did you come here?" Mo Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

Leng Beichen lowered his eyes to look at Su Haoran who was lying on his shoulder, holding him like Mo Yan, with a gloomy expression.
"If I don't come again, you'll be hugged with another man. I want to stress it one last time, my name is Du Shengtian."

Mo Yan, "..." A dog man!

He chose Qin Xiaoyang, and actually followed her here again, who cares who she cuddles with?
"Yes, I recognize you, you are Du Shengtian who is on two boats!"

Although Mo Yan spoke unforgivingly, seeing Leng Beichen running after her, the sad feeling just now dissipated a little.

She leaned down and put her small mouth next to Su Haoran's ear. Just as she was about to persuade Su Haoran to sleep on the bed, Leng Beichen grabbed the collar again and pulled it aside like a chicken.

"Keep your distance." Leng Beichen looked very unhappy.

Mo Yan was speechless, "Leng... Du Shengtian, you have already made a choice, we will be strangers from now on, what right do you have to control me?"

Leng Beichen's slender fingers touched the tall bridge of his nose to hide his awkwardness,
"Anyway, you are already my woman, don't even think about having anything to do with other men."

"What logic?" Mo Yan angrily rolled his eyes at him, "Put Haoran on the bed and lie down."

Leng Beichen didn't care about Mo Yan's order, and obediently pulled Su Haoran onto the bed.

"Be gentle, he has injuries." Mo Yan spoke again.

Leng Beichen endured it, he slowed down his movements, helped Su Haoran onto the bed, and waited for him to lie down.

Mo Yan couldn't help but "hehe", this man is quite easy to handle, so let's use him a few more times to let off steam.

"Hao Ran's clothes smell of alcohol, you changed his clothes."

"Take off Haoran's socks and wipe his feet."

"Hao Ran seems to be very hot, you fan him."

Leng Beichen, "..."

He stopped the movements in his hands, and stared at Mo Yan with dark eyes, "I did this, will you forgive me?"

"No." Mo Yan turned her face away, she was still angry.

The image of him pulling Qin Xiaoyang away was deeply imprinted in her mind, piercing her heart like a thorn.

"How can you forgive me?" Leng Beichen reached out to pull Moyan's little hand.

Mo Yan took several steps back one after another, "Don't touch me!"

Leng Beichen's hands froze in the air for a long while, then he shrank back bored, and silently obeyed Mo Yan's commands, wiped Su Haoran's feet, turned on the air conditioner...

Seeing that Su Haoran was sleeping soundly under the care of Leng Beichen, Mo Yan left the secret treatment room.

As soon as she got into the car, the door of the passenger seat was opened. Leng Beichen came uninvited and sat in the passenger seat.

Mo Yan squinted at Leng Beichen angrily, "My lord, are you not afraid that I will sue you for trespassing?"

"As long as you forgive me, I'll do whatever you want." Leng Beichen seemed to have made up his mind and refused to leave.

Mo Yan's red lips curled into a mocking arc,

"You really want to be on two different boats? After comforting the pregnant woman, you come to ask me for forgiveness? When I forgive you, you go to the pregnant woman again, in a pretentious name—responsible to her?"

Leng Beichen lowered his eyelids, and his long straight eyelashes covered up the guilt towards Qin Xiaoyang flowing from the bottom of his eyes, "Yangyang is very understanding and said he can understand me."

"She's so generous!" Mo Yan supported her delicate chin with both hands, trying to figure out what kind of medicine Qin Xiaoyang sold in the gourd.

Is Qin Xiaoyang trying to set off her stinginess with generosity?Let Leng Beichen come and suffer, will it show Qin Xiaoyang's gentleness and delicacy even more?
Qin Xiaoyang is considerate, soft-spoken, gentle and considerate.

As for her, she is fierce and harsh, and cares about every detail, maybe men will think that she is making trouble for no reason.

With such a comparison, it is clear at a glance who can win a man's heart.

"Since you think she is considerate, what are you still doing here? Like to be teased? Masochist?"

Mo Yan can't do the hypocrisy, she is angry in her heart, it's all written on her face, she can do whatever she likes.

Leng Beichen didn't get angry when he was bullied by a woman.

"I'm afraid that when you need me, if I'm not by your side, you will go to the doctor in a hurry and go find another man."

He muttered very softly, but he didn't know that Mo Yan's hearing was very good, and he slid into her ears without saying a word.

Mo Yan was so angry that he actually looked at her with tinted glasses.

"If I could be nice to other men, I would let myself sit in the car and wait to die last night?"

"..." The corner of Leng Beichen's cold mouth rose slightly.

It turned out that Mo Yan was planning to die of old age in the car last night, which means she knew the consequences would be serious.

Moreover, Mo Yanming knew that a man was her antidote, but she didn't find a man, which showed that she was a person who valued chastity more than life.

After trying to understand this, Leng Beichen's mood suddenly brightened. Why didn't he think of it before?

A light flashed in his eyes, "You seem to have grown another white hair."

Mo Yan was startled, "Am I getting old again so quickly? The day is not over yet."

She hurriedly looked for a mirror.

Before she could find out where the white hair was, suddenly, Leng Beichen's big, slender and beautiful hand stretched out to hold her jade-white little face.

"do not be afraid."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes at him, "Who is afraid?"

Leng Beichen approached Mo Yan cheekily, staring at Mo Yan's sexy red lips with bottomless black eyes, his Adam's apple rolled slightly,
"With me here, I won't let you grow old."

"I don't believe in white hair, let me see clearly." Mo Yan wanted to shake off Leng Beichen's hand, but he held it firmly.

The corners of Leng Beichen's lips twitched evilly, "I said yes. Now let's kiss you and see if your hair turns black. If not, then we..."

Mo Yan was about to yell at him, when in front of her eyes, the man's outrageously handsome face quickly magnified infinitely in front of her eyes...