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

Mo Yan looked at Leng Beichen's magnified handsome face, leaned back, and replied weakly,

"As far as my husband is concerned, it's okay..."

"Just make do?" Leng Beichen leaned forward again, his firm chest pressed against the softness of the woman.

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "Okay! Next topic."

Suddenly, her small body lightened, and she spun around, and she sat on Leng Beichen's lap.

Leng Beichen was leaning resolutely on the sofa, sitting in a group of rich women with a pale face.

Mo Yan didn't know what he wanted to do, and struggled awkwardly a few times, but his strong and powerful arms tightly held her slender waist tightly, making her unable to move.

In front of rich wives, she couldn't ask directly, so she kept silent.

"Hey, this handsome guy is quite proactive. What's your starting price?"

When the rich women saw Leng Beichen take the initiative to deliver it to their door, they were immediately overjoyed.

"If you are too expensive, our little sister may not be willing to pay."

Leng Beichen's cold and thin lips parted slightly, "Buy one get one free, she swiped millions today, I'm giving her an exclusive gift."

"Pfft!" Mo Yan was amused, "Then I'll make a lot of money."

But she soon realized that she was laughing a little early.

"I heard that your husband is old and ugly?" Leng Beichen didn't intend to let her go.

Her small mouth curled up, "I didn't say that, I said my husband is pretty handsome, and there's nothing he can do if he doesn't believe me."

"I heard that your husband is a eunuch with strange yin and yang?" Leng Beichen wanted to settle everything with her.

"Yin Yang doesn't know, anyway, it's irritating." Mo Yan Qingli turned her small face to one side, not looking at him.

Thinking that not only did he ignore her request today, but also had someone take her away directly, she became angry.

Leng Beichen's slender and good-looking big hands turned Mo Yanying's white and jade-like face over, forcing her to face him squarely, "Are you really angry with me because of Su Haoran today? Can't you be more careful?"

When Mo Yan heard this, she became even angrier, "You still blame me for being small-minded?"

Leng Beichen suddenly grabbed her little hand and flicked it away.

Mo Yan's little heart stopped suddenly, he wants to hit her?

She couldn't imagine that if he beat her, she would never forgive her, and after that, would she be facing a real farewell between the two?
The word "break up" came to mind, Mo Yan's eye circles turned red instantly, and deep reluctance welled up in his heart.

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

Leng Beichen grabbed her little hand, slammed it onto his thin lips, and patted him several times.

"Baby, I said the wrong thing, hit me, hit me a few more times."

Every time he hit, Leng Beichen gently pecked at Mo Yan's palm.

Mo Yan quickly covered his lips to prevent him from beating him again, "If your mouth is swollen, you won't be handsome."

"You call me ugly anyway." A grievance appeared on Leng Beichen's handsome and outrageous face.

Mo Yan pursed her lips, and the haze in her heart dissipated slightly, "You are the most handsome, okay, why did you come here?"

"Of course it's because..." Leng Beichen originally wanted to say, of course it's because his wife came out to fool around, so he still has the mood to do things?
He paused, he couldn't make women angry anymore, so he had to give in.

"I'm looking for you, of course, because I miss you. Not seeing you for a moment is like three autumns away."

Mo Yan didn't expect that he came to coax her.

He wanted her to be a plaything, so he coaxed her with sweet words?Kick her away when ambition is paramount?

Thinking of his performance in the company today, Mo Yan clenched his teeth.

She can't be too soft on the ears, otherwise, history will repeat itself in the future.

"So, since you didn't come to see me before, it means you don't want me." She deliberately quarreled with Leng Beichen.

"I didn't come to see you before because I missed you." Leng Beichen replied seriously.

Mo Yan's small mouth curled up slightly.

It is undeniable that when Leng Beichen farted rainbow farts, he was so tempting that no one could resist his temptation.

"Honey, I want to buy a piece of land." Leng Beichen grabbed Mo Yan's little hand, slid his long fingers, and interlocked with hers.

Mo Yan raised her eyebrows high, wondering what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd, "Where?"

Leng Beichen took her little hand, pressed it to his lips, and said "baa", "I want to buy yours with all my heart."

"Pfft!" Mo Yan burst into dimples, "Sweet talk!"

She felt that she was so easy to coax, and after hearing such a rainbow fart from him, her previous dissatisfaction with him seemed to have become insignificant.

Her mood improved a lot.

"Why did you want to kill me?" Leng Beichen suddenly asked without thinking.

Mo Yan was taken aback, "What have I done to you?"

"It made me like you so much."

"..." Mo Yan's little face turned pink all of a sudden.

She raised her small fist and lightly thumped Leng Beichen's tough chest, "It's disgusting! You're so cute, you'll never get tired of watching it."

The young couple flirted and scolded like no one else, which stunned the rich women.

"Little sister, have you known each other for a long time?" They were extremely curious.

These two seem to be lovers. Could it be that she has adopted the little boy long ago?
This little boy is not only handsome, but also has a sweet little mouth, which is so cute.

Leng Beichen lowered his head, put his forehead against Mo Yan Guangjie's, and kept his gaze level with hers.
"Honey, are you going to introduce me?"

Mo Yan's little mouth pouted, she hadn't been completely irrational by him yet,
"What happened to Haoran? You really don't care?"

When Su Haoran was mentioned, Leng Beichen inevitably felt uncomfortable.

But in order to please Mo Yan, he endured it, "Gong Zheyan fired Leng Tianjing, Su Haoran is fine."

A tinge of sweetness rose in Mo Yan's heart. It turned out that he had already made up his mind, and it was she who wrongly blamed him.

She has one thing and one thing, since she wronged him, she should make it up to him.

Her pale jade fingers lightly brushed his handsome sword eyebrows, "Are you tired today?"

"Not tired."

"But you've been running in my mind for a whole day, I miss you so much~~"

Mo Yan stretched out her arms and hooked Leng Beichen's neck, pouting her red lips and sticking them to his slightly cool thin lips, nibbling lightly, "Let's not quarrel in the future, okay?"

Leng Beichen pressed his big palm to the back of Mo Yan's head, deepening the kiss,
"Hmm~~ You can't fight back when you scold me, you can't fight back when you hit me, everything my wife says is right."

"Wife?" The rich wives suddenly stood up in unison in fright.

What they fear most when they come out to play is being caught by their husbands.

The reason why this nightclub is particularly popular with them is because the secrecy work is done well.

Mo Yan didn't know the market, so she introduced them to them in a serious manner, "He is my husband, hehe~~"

"Your husband knows that you come to this kind of place to play, not only doesn't scold you, but also coaxes you?"

"No matter how you look at it, your husband is also very powerful. Don't be born in a blessing without knowing your blessing."

"Your husband is handsome, has a sweet mouth, can make money, and is so generous to you, you can't even find him with a lantern."

Leng Beichen benefited from the compliments from the rich women.

His slender fingers pampered the tip of Mo Yan's little nose, "Did you hear me, where can I find a 24-filial husband like me?"

As soon as he was happy, he made a big deal, "Today, you can play as much as you want, and I will take care of everything."

The rich women burst into cheers.

Leng Beichen snapped his fingers at the manager, "Give me the best room."

Mo Yan raised her eyebrows, "What do you want the room for?"

The corner of Leng Beichen's mouth raised a sinister arc,

"Of course I want you to review it. Is your husband good enough?"