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

"Ah~~ Help~~"

Stern screams resounded through the passage, and an extremely pungent smell spread in the passage.

Qin Guiyue rolled on the ground in pain, desperate for life.

Mo Yan even smelled the smell of Qin Guiyue's flesh being burned, it was horrible.

Immediately afterwards, several bodyguards in black filed out and surrounded Mo Yan,

"The young mistress is frightened."

"Quick, pour water on her, she's been sprinkled with sulfuric acid and must be washed with plenty of water."

The bodyguards immediately opened the fire hydrant in the passage, and poured water directly on Qin Guiyue's head, quickly diluting the concentrated sulfuric acid.

But even if they dealt with it in time, the skin on Qin Guiyue's face was burned by concentrated sulfuric acid on a large scale.

"Why did you guys make preparations?" Qin Guiyue was furious with pain.

Fortunately, she was wearing sunglasses, which did not hurt her eyes, and the raincoat also helped her a lot.

But the exposed face and neck suffered a catastrophe.

"You led me to this ghost place on purpose?"

"Yes, and no." There was a mocking cold arc on Mo Yan's lips.

She didn't take this path on purpose, but in order to protect herself and fight back, she deliberately chose this position to turn around and question Qin Guiyue.

"Qin Guiyue, you made three big mistakes today."

"Mistake [-], I warned you to stop, but you are still stubborn."

Qin Guiyue opened her mouth, too regretful to say a word.

Just now she thought she had the chance to win, how could she stop?

"Mistake number two, you think I'm ugly and stupid, President Leng won't take me to heart at all.

But you are wrong, he was nervous about me and arranged bodyguards to protect me all the time. "

——He was actually afraid that I would run away and sent someone to monitor me. I am the one who signed the unequal agreement.

Mo Yan didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Qin Guiyue's body was shaking with pain, and her heart hurt even more, as if she had been thrown into the [-]th level of hell.

An ugly woman can get true love, why, she has a beautiful appearance, but every time she ends up being played by men?
"Mistake number three, you did not choose the location of the crime correctly.

This place is a headwind, and it is the place where the fans of the mall blow the most.

You are vengeful, inattentive, blinded by hatred.

But crime requires a high IQ, and you—”

Mo Yan shook her head, "Forget about your IQ, it's not high enough."

"..."

Qin Guiyue gritted her teeth loudly, she acted like a good boy and made sarcastic remarks when she got a bargain.

"I've called an ambulance for you. Your life should be safe, but—" Her injury may be quite troublesome.

Mo Yan actually wanted to say that the dog man is too black-bellied.

Qin Guiyue was no match for him at all, she was hitting a stone with an egg.

Why doesn't she have any self-knowledge?

The ambulance came roaring, and Qin Guiyue, who was in so much pain that she could only breathe out but not in, was dragged away.

Surrounded by a group of bodyguards, Mo Yan walked outside.

She didn't notice that a figure flashed behind her.

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into the flesh of her palm,
"Mom, I will definitely avenge you!"

……

When Mo Yan arrived at the company, she was already two hours late, and Leng Beichen was in a meeting.

As soon as she sat down, the secretary came running, "Assistant Mott, Mr. Leng told you to go to the conference room quickly."

"I'm two hours late, he won't scold me in front of so many high-level people?"

Mo Yan feels that this possibility is very high, the scumbag is very black-bellied, what can't be done?

Not wanting to confront him head-on, she supported her head, "My head hurts."

After the secretary ran to report, he ran back again, with a pile of medicine in his hand, and his face was full of envy,

"Assistant Mote, the meeting is suspended, President Leng will come over immediately and let you take your medicine first."

"Mr. Leng ordered you in front of others?"

"Yeah, there are twenty or thirty high-level executives and backbones in the conference room."

"..." Mo Yan felt like going crazy.

Just because of her casual lie, he announced the suspension of the meeting in public?

"He took the wrong medicine! I'm afraid the world will not be chaotic?"

Leng Beichen was surrounded by a group of middle and high-level executives and walked towards Mo Yan's position. They all held documents and approval forms and waited for him to sign.

But he turned a blind eye to the serious matter, and his eyes were locked on Mo Yan from a distance.

Mo Yan suddenly felt a pang on his back.

The man with an extraordinary bearing looked very cold and restrained, but his gaze fell on her was full of heat.

Mo Yan raised her eyes and glanced at him angrily, and suddenly, a light flashed across the bottom of her eyes.

"The scumbag is a little different today!"

His broken hair covered his smooth forehead, and he looked like a handsome prince who came out of a cartoon.

There are clues, he is indeed suspicious.

The position covered by his hair happened to be the injured part of the vegetable.

"Isn't this 300 taels of silver here?"

There was a mocking cold arc on Mo Yan's lips,

"Let him lift the hole card today and reveal the fox's tail."

Without waiting for Leng Beichen to approach, she took a teacup and walked to the CEO's office voluntarily.

Leng Beichen's thin lips curled up slightly, and the woman actually took the initiative to look for him?
He quickly "shuashuashua" signed the various documents and approval forms to dismiss those middle and high-level officials, and couldn't wait to return to his office.

Seeing Mo Yan obediently sitting on the sofa, Leng Beichen sat beside her.

Her big palm covered her smooth forehead, her eyes were full of concern,

"Why do you have a sudden headache? Have you taken the medicine?"

For the first time, Mo Yan did not shake off his hand, but instead smiled sweetly, "The headache is much better."

Leng Beichen was in a good mood, pamperingly scratched the tip of her nose with his long fingers,
"Is it because you drank too much last night? Your drinking capacity is really not flattering."

Seeing that she still didn't resist, he moved towards her, stretched out his long arms, and wrapped his arms around her fragrant shoulders.

"Miss me?"

He exerted a little force, and Mo Yan was wrapped in his arms.

Her small face was pressed against his strong chest, and the sound of his strong heartbeat filled her ears.

The body temperature was immediately passed between each other, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

After a violent struggle in Mo Yan's heart, she suddenly raised her arms and wrapped them around Leng Beichen's neck intimately.