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

Leng Beichen looked at the figure of his beloved woman on the frosted glass door of the bathroom, and hesitated for a moment.

He was afraid that if he went in, he would sink into Mo Yan's gentleness, and forget about the business.

Leng Beichen's slender body leaned against the door, pinched the center of his brows with his slender fingertips, and made up his mind that today he couldn't sink again and again.

He probably understood a little bit why the ancient faint kings indulged in beauty and ignored the government.

The hero is saddened by the beauty pass, and his immunity against Mo Yan has also been getting lower and lower.

He obviously cared about some things, but as long as she was a little gentler to him and acted like a baby, he could easily forgive her.

But today, because of Mo Yan, he temporarily put aside important matters related to Leng Siyan, which made him feel deeply guilty.

Leng Beichen pondered for a while, and finally pushed open the bathroom door, his eyes fell on Mo Yan's very thin body, which made him addicted and unable to extricate himself.

His pupils shrank tightly, and the woman's shiny white skin set off those blue and purple marks, which were particularly conspicuous.

These are all his masterpieces.

He couldn't help blaming himself again, no wonder she resisted every time, looking at these marks, his strength must have been severe, she was in pain, right?

When Leng Beichen was daydreaming and blaming himself, Mo Yan looked back.

The four eyes met abruptly, both of them felt a little unnatural.

"Honey, I'm leaving first. I'll let Sister Wu and the others take care of you. Don't leave here, be good."

The corners of Leng Beichen's mouth curled upwards slightly, he smiled at Mo Yan, and immediately exited the bathroom.

When closing the bathroom door, he pressed it with his big palm in his trouser pocket, and secretly cursed at himself, "You unlucky guy, you can react at a glance."

He left in a hurry, but he didn't know that Mo Yan in the bathroom was heartbroken because of his unintentional action...

Leng Beichen's attitude and reaction to her were too sharply contrasted with the previous ones, and the difference was too great.

Mo Yan raised her small face, letting the cold water rush down from her head.

It's time for her to wake up.

There was no mist in the bathroom at all. With Leng Beichen's extraordinary observation skills, it was impossible for him not to notice that she was taking a cold shower.

If it was before, he would have turned off her water forcefully.

But this time he didn't stop her from taking a cold shower, as if he didn't care about her health at all.

In the past, he was particularly interested in her taking a bath, and every time he would find an excuse to help her complete such daily actions.

But today, he didn't care about her at all, and turned a blind eye to her.

She didn't become ugly, and her figure didn't lose shape, but the way he looked at her had become calm.

And his smile was so stiff and polite.

Ah!He should be on the verge of getting tired of her, right?
Mo Yan wiped off the water droplets on his face with both hands, bitterness and self-deprecation appeared on his lips.

The upside-down luan and phoenix just now seemed like a lifetime away.

Probably even God is helping her get out of the body, so that Leng Beichen can forget about her without pain.

Although Mo Yan has been comforting herself, unconvinced tears welled up in her eyes, mixed with cold water and flowing down to the floor drain.

Until, Sister Wu's voice sounded outside the door, "Young Mistress, are you inside?"

Only then did Mo Yan come to his senses, and quickly wiped away his tears.

She grabbed the bath towel to wrap herself, and only walked out of the bathroom after her emotions calmed down.

"You were ordered to spy on me?"

"No, no, we are here to take care of the young mistress." Sister Wu and another maid shook their heads repeatedly.
"The young master asked us to bring breakfast to the young mistress, saying that you are still hungry, and I am afraid that the young mistress may not be used to the food in the hotel."

"The young master also said that he might come back late, and the Chinese meal will be late, so the young mistress must wait for him, so you must have enough food now, lest you will be hungry at noon."

Mo Yan could tell that Sister Wu's words were confusing, and the more she tried to cover them up, the darker the description became.

Her eyebrows were raised high, pretending to be joking to challenge the purpose they were sent for,

"I'm not a queen. If I can't get used to the buffet breakfast that top star-rated hotels claim to have more than 100 items, then I should starve to death."

"..."

Sister Wu and the other maid were embarrassed for a while.

Leng Beichen did warn them very seriously, if Mo Yan ran away, they were the only ones to ask.

They didn't know what happened. Suddenly, the young couple seemed to be cat and mouse, and the relationship became tense in an instant.

Mo Yan put on her clothes, "I don't want to embarrass you, but I have to go out to do business now.

I give you two choices. One is that you tell the young master that I have stabbed you unconscious with a needle, and you have nothing to do with me.The second is that I will stab you unconscious with a needle. "

Sister Wu and the maid looked at each other, could they have a third choice?
"Young mistress, the young master's decision is never wrong, you just listen to the young master.

Please, don't be stubborn, every time you are stubborn, you and the young master will suffer. "Sister Wu spoke earnestly.

Mo Yan lowered her long eyelashes to hide the surging emotions in her eyes, "This time, he won't suffer."

While speaking, her little hand quickly swiped in the air, and quickly plunged into the sleeping holes of Sister Wu and the maid.

"Don't blame me, stabbing you unconscious will not only allow you to sleep peacefully, but also allow you to return to your master with peace of mind, killing two birds with one stone."

After Mo Yan helped Sister Wu and another maid onto the bed, she left the hotel and went straight to the bar...

When Leng Beichen rushed to the bar, he happened to meet Chen Yuhuan who ran out to invite Mo Yan.

"Master, the young mistress didn't come? Miss Siyan asked the young mistress to help her."

"It's inconvenient for her. With me here, what can't be solved? Take me to see Siyan immediately."

Leng Beichen decided not to let Mo Yan see Nanmuyan again, so he would never change his mind easily.

Chen Yuhuan has always been obedient to Leng Beichen, so he immediately brought Leng Beichen to the door of the box, and shouted at the door,

"Miss Siyan, the young master is here, we are going to open the door and come in."

"No! Don't let brother Beichen come in."

Leng Siyan didn't expect that Leng Beichen would come in person, and was about to rush into their room, so he was in a panic.

Her embarrassing appearance is already embarrassing for others to see. If she falls into Leng Beichen's eyes again, she really doesn't want to live.

When she was flustered, suddenly, her neck tightened suddenly, making her eyes stare.

Leng Siyan's eyes moved down slowly, and landed in disbelief on the big white hand that was pinching her throat.

A chill shot up from the soles of her feet and went straight to her spine, Leng Siyan's lips trembled, her face was pale,
"You... are you going to kill me?"

The man who promised to be responsible to her just now actually wants to kill her?
Dog man, damn it!Ridiculous!
Staring fixedly at the man's ruthless yet handsome face, Leng Siyan's eyes surged with hatred spreading infinitely.

But the man's steel-like five fingers pinching her slender neck seemed more dangerous than a sharp blade.

As long as he gently pinches her, she will probably break her neck.

"You are so cruel, you really want to kill me?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Tell me, what is your relationship with Leng Beichen? Are you sent by him?"

Nan Muyan grabbed Leng Siyan's throat heavily, a little cold light leaked from the bottom of his eyes, and he lost his patience completely.

When he heard Leng Siyan call "Brother Beichen", he instantly understood that he was following Leng Beichen's words this time.

No wonder, he was fine after drinking so much spirits, but after drinking the last glass, he suddenly felt smoke coming from his throat, burning all over his body, his thinking became chaotic, and his desire became extremely strong.

When he was in a hurry to find Mo Yan, it happened that a woman who looked exactly like Mo Yan appeared in front of him.

Therefore, he, who was not deeply involved in the world, obediently fell into Leng Beichen's trap.

What a coincidence, isn't it a conspiracy?
And this woman kept crying and fooling him, almost making him promise to be responsible for her.

Thinking of Leng Beichen's insidiousness and cunning, Nan Muyan's big palm suddenly pushed hard, and shouted angrily in a low voice, "Say!"

Leng Siyan felt suffocated for a while, her eyes were bloodshot from being pinched, the corners of her eyes were scarlet, and it became difficult to breathe.

Fear filled her heart, Leng Siyan couldn't help trembling, two lines of tears rolled down, "It's... brothers and sisters."

"Oh, Leng Beichen is so ruthless! He even sold his own sister."

Nan Muyan sneered, and let go of Leng Siyan, "Since it was sold, there is no need to be responsible."

Leng Siyan rubbed her tender neck with lingering fear, and stared at Nanmuyan with tearful eyes, rolling with hatred.

dog man!
He himself didn't want to be responsible, but he beat her up and said that she was sold!
Leng Siyan clenched her teeth tightly, her heart towards Nanmuyan was as dead as ashes.

She can still live well without a man, this time it's just a dream.

The most important thing now is to prevent Leng Beichen from coming in and seeing her embarrassing appearance.

"Brother Beichen, if you come in, I will die in front of you. If I want my sister-in-law to come, only my sister-in-law can help me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Muyan grabbed her neck again.

His eyes were as cold as a poisoned blade, "Sister-in-law is the swallow, Mo Yan?"

"Yes." Leng Siyan was afraid and hated, almost hysterical,

"If you want to kill, kill it. If you dare to do it but not to act it, what kind of man are you? You are far from Brother Beichen, and I don't want you either."