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

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired, even if there is a risk of angering the pervert and cutting her into pieces, Mo Yan decides to go forward bravely.

She pointed at Leng Beichen's nose aggressively, and yelled his full name, with a very decisive attitude, not turning back until she bumped into the south wall,

"Leng Boshe, let me tell you clearly, I don't like any of them.

When Leng Beichen wakes up, I will set him free and divorce him, so don't try to fool me with bullshit telepathy.

You are such a playboy!Shameless!Black belly!arrogant!Madness!Domineering rich second generation, even if all the men in the world are dead, I will not like you.

Don't pester me anymore! "

Mo Yan finished cursing in one breath, and ran out of Leng Beichen's office panting.

Back on the seat, her calf was still shaking,

"The momentum just now should be enough? Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I wouldn't know how to die."

The image of Leng Beichen being scolded so bloody just now flashed in her mind, and her whole body trembled even more.

His face was black just now, and his face was so cold that several layers of frost could be scraped off.

On the back of his clenched fist, the veins are bulging, like a beast ready to eat people, quite scary.

"He's sick. I'm fierce, ugly and stupid. What is he trying to do with me?"

"Is it really because he has a telepathic connection with the handsome husband? But the handsome husband is just a vegetable, can he know my existence?"

"What should we do next? We can't continue to be so ambiguous."

Mo Yan touched her lips that were numb and swollen from his kiss, and made up her mind,
"He went crazy again and again. I don't know what he will do next time. I have to run away!"

There were loud "crackling" noises in the president's office.

Mo Yan shrank her head in fear, not daring to vent her breath.

The big pervert is probably going crazy because of being scolded...

After being scolded severely, Leng Beichen held back not to trouble Mo Yan, and took all his anger on Chen Yuhuan.

"Women change their faces when they say they change their faces, that they don't even like vegetative people, and that when the vegetative people wake up, she will get a divorce.

How dare you say that all the men in the world are dead, and they won't like me.

What did I do to her to make her hate me so much? "

Leng Beichen kicked over the chair and swept it with his big hands, and the cups and objects on the table fell to the ground and blossomed.

"Women always say what they say is wrong." Chen Yuhuan wiped off his cold sweat and comforted him.

He had never seen Leng Beichen get so angry.

"Master, have you angered the young mistress by doing something too much?"

He poked himself on the head, "Young Mistress is stubborn here, she doesn't understand feelings, you can't be too impatient, you have to take it step by step."

Leng Beichen felt that every cell in his body was on fire,

"We've been married for several days, even if we slept together in the same pillow, we didn't do anything to her, just kissed her. Is this impatient? Am I overdoing it?"

Chen Yuhuan, "." Isn't that too much?

When a brother-in-law kisses a sister-in-law, any woman with a sense of shame would jump up.

Leng Beichen pinched the center of his eyebrows with his slender fingers, and glanced at Chen Yuhuan with disgust on his face,

"Forget it, I can't tell you a single dog. Is the love think tank in place?"

Chen Yuhuan, "." What love think tank?

What he said casually, the young master actually took it seriously?
"Young master, you have only known each other for a few days, and the young mistress has a complicated past, and the two of you cannot be considered love in your head.

Ms. Gong combines wisdom and beauty, and she is a childhood sweetheart with the young master. The family background of the Gong family is also much stronger than that of the Mo family. She is the best candidate for the young mistress. "

As expected, he got kicked in the leg.

"I choose a woman or you choose a woman?"

Leng Beichen raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "You are limited to half an hour, the love think tank must be in place, otherwise your half-year bonus will be deducted."

Chen Yuhuan wanted to cry, but the young master overestimated his ability too much.

"Master, half an hour is too tense."

"Two ten minutes."

Chen Yuhuan, ".I'll do it right away."

Mo Yan dealt with business for a while distractedly, and when she looked up, she saw several well-dressed men and women who were respectfully greeted by the president's secretary into the meeting room.

The female employees in the president's area were all whispering and excited.

"These are famous love mentors and psychologists, and they are often special guests on emotional variety shows."

"Their analysis of emotional issues is particularly accurate, and my whole family likes watching their shows."

Mo Yan was surprised, "I haven't heard that the company has a project on marriage and love."

When the president's secretary came out of the conference room, he was immediately surrounded by the staff, who kept asking questions.

"Secretary Wang, are you going to hold a large-scale blind date this time? So many emotional experts have been invited?"

The president's secretary is mysterious,

"This meeting did not invite any high-level executives to attend. Mr. Leng and Mr. Chen attended in person. Who has such a great ability to know the inside story?"

The employees were disappointed for a while, "Maybe we need to engage in team building to help the single dogs in our company find a partner. Find someone to find out the news."

"Mr. Chen's mouth is very strict, and Mr. Leng is even less likely to say one more word to us. The only one who can get the news out is..."

Everyone turned their gazes to Mo Yan, and said in unison,
"Assistant Mo, you are a big celebrity in front of Mr. Leng, and you are also a relative of the emperor. You must have a way."

"Don't, don't think so highly of me, heh~" Mo Yan took a few steps back.

If I had known earlier, she would stop gossiping, woo~~
Just now when he kissed Leng Beichen in Leng Beichen's room, she pointed at her nose and scolded him, her heart still trembling with lingering fear.

Do we still have to automatically send the sheep to the tiger's mouth?

Before she could refuse, Mo Yan was pushed to the door of the meeting room by the staff.

A cup of coffee was stuffed into her hand, the staff spoke earnestly,

"Assistant Mott, the coffee for Mr. Leng has been made for you. The happy life of a single dog depends entirely on you."

Mo Yan, "..." The responsibility is so heavy, what reason does she have to decline it?
After knocking on the door, she pushed the door open without waiting for a response from inside.

She was going to catch the people inside by surprise and make a quick decision.

Just as she was about to go in, a tall and stern fleshy wall blocked her way.

A deep and pleasant voice full of anger spilled from the top of her head,

"I haven't scolded enough just now, chasing after him in the conference room?"

Mo Yan raised her small face, and looked at Leng Beichen's dark eyes with a cold light seeping from the bottom,
"Loyal advice is harmful to the ear and good for deeds. I risked my life to advise you. Leng is always a person who does great things, so he won't care about me, a small person?"

As she spoke, she suddenly poked her head out to look at the large LCD screen on the wall of the conference room.

"Crack!" Chen Yuhuan quickly turned off the screen.

Mo Yan closed her eyes angrily, but didn't see anything.

What is so mysterious?He actually guarded her like a thief.

A group of experts sat in a serious manner, and no one spoke, just staring at her leisurely.

Mo Yan was being embarrassed by others, Leng Beichen suddenly pushed her against the wall.

One of his long arms was propped over her head, and the other hand pinched her slender waist, with an awkward tone,

"Give you a chance, any man will never like me, if you say something against your will, take it back immediately!"