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

"it is good."

Hearing that Nan Muhong agreed to her conditions, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You defuse the bomb for Leng Beichen immediately, and I'll go with you right away."

Mo Yan turned her head and took a deep look at Leng Beichen with a painful expression.

"Chen, there is always a banquet in the world. You and I are a husband and wife. I hope you have a happy life every day and forget about me."

Leng Beichen put Mo Yan's little hand into his palm and held on tightly.

If he had changed before, he would never allow her to leave, and he would use his domineering strength to stop her.

But now, his own younger brother was beaten to death by a thread, and his mother cried and cried, distraught.

If he stops Mo Yan from saving Nan Muyan, it will be a mistake.

"Mo Yan, I'll wait for you to come back. Two years if one year is not enough, and three years if two years are not enough. After you cure him, you come back immediately!"

"Don't wait for me, my heart is not with you anymore." Mo Yan withdrew her hand cruelly.

She knew that if she showed any hesitation at this moment, it would delay Leng Beichen.

She didn't know if she could really save Nanmuyan, let alone if she could come back alive, she didn't know at all.

What's more, Leng Beichen's love for her has faded, so why let him guard a marriage that exists in name only?

"I don't love anymore, I barely have happiness."

Mo Yan took Nan Muyan away, but her words lingered in Leng Beichen's ears for a long time, making him feel unloved...

"The young master is so pitiful, the young mistress has left, and he is left to taste the bitter wine alone."

Chen Yuhuan looked at the busy traffic outside the window and sighed.

His mother kept calling and urging him to take his girlfriend home for dinner.

"It's a big deal, you have to come back to eat, or Mom will go on a hunger strike."

After her mother spoke harshly, Chen Yuhuan had no choice but to send Leng Beichen back to the manor first, and then bring Leng Tianjing home for dinner.

"Let the young master stay alone, will he be overwhelmed?" Chen Yuhuan was upset.

He knew that Leng Beichen was not that fragile, but his mind was always hard to settle down, and his eyelids kept twitching.

He clearly saw the rare watery light in Leng Beichen's deep black eyes today.

The young master actually cried!

This so-called love is simply a lie to make people cry, right?
Leng Beichen didn't say a word after Mo Yan left, he was very decadent and looked like he had no love in his life.

In the minds of their brothers, he is an indestructible god.

In recent years, he has been riddled with holes because of his feelings, and finally ended up with his wife and children scattered and betrayed.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, he can't defeat him. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by the so-called love.

It's so miserable!Master!

Chen Yuhuan's eye sockets were sore.

Just as he was feeling sad, someone patted his shoulder suddenly, almost jumping up in fright.

"Hey, I called you to eat. I was talking about it all by myself. Those who didn't know thought you were the one who lost their love." Leng Tianjing walked from behind Chen Yuhuan.

She vaguely heard him say "I can't think about it", and couldn't help laughing,
"Don't be ridiculous, how could a man like Mr. Leng, who is very popular with women, die for love?"

She is in a good mood.

Leng Beichen and Mo Yan finally went their separate ways, each suffering. She felt that more than half of her revenge had been avenged.

"Don't talk nonsense, the young master is very dedicated."

Chen Yuhuan patted the shoulder she touched, "Don't be so intimate, just act in front of my mother."

He has made up his mind, don't touch women if he can, otherwise he won't know how he will die in the end.

It's better to be a happy single dog, at least you don't need to go through the pain of Leng Beichen.

Leng Tianjing pursed her lips. With her condition, how many men want to get close to her, but he still dislikes being patted on the shoulder by her?

Could it be that he really likes men?Do you like Leng Beichen?
No wonder, he never stopped talking about Leng Beichen, and he was really worried about Leng Beichen.

"Forget it, even if you like men, find a man who has the same sexual orientation as you. Leng Beichen is obviously a normal man who likes women."

"???" Chen Yuhuan's mouth twitched violently, "Why am I abnormal?"

"Is it normal? Why don't you find a girlfriend?"

Leng Tianjing approached Chen Yuhuan's face and looked up and down, and finally met his gaze, "Look, where is your gaze?"

Chen Yuhuan raised his eyebrows, "You are so close, of course I have to watch your expression and hands, just in case you sneak attack me."

"Didn't you notice that my collar is a little low today?"

As Leng Tianjing said, she tore off her little shawl, revealing a low-necked, tight-fitting suspender skirt.

"A collar?" Chen Yuhuan was reminded, and naturally lowered her eyelids to look at her collar.

Suddenly, his nasal cavity became hot.

The looming snow-white is natural, and the tight suspender dress with bare chest and back shows her exquisite curves very hot and sexy, which makes people think about it.

Chen Yuhuan hurriedly looked away and raised her head slightly, for fear that she would really have a nosebleed.

In order to conceal her accelerated heartbeat, Chen Yuhuan put on an upright face and gave orders in a straight voice.

"It is not allowed to wear low-necked clothes to work in the future, which will bring a bad company atmosphere."

"Tsk~tsk~ Looking at my high-end figure, I don't even blush and my heart beats. You are more suitable to be a eunuch."

As soon as the words fell, Leng Tianjing suddenly grabbed Chen Yuhuan's hand mischievously, and suddenly pressed his palm onto her snow-white heart,
"How about it, do you really feel nothing at all?"

The feeling of softness in the palm came too suddenly, Chen Yuhuan's scalp went numb for a while, and he almost had a nosebleed.

"Of course I don't feel it." He was desperate for face, unwilling to admit defeat in front of Leng Tianjing,

"I only have feelings for women who have both ability and political integrity. You are still far behind."

As he spoke, he quickly withdrew his hand, and his powerful heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"Possess both ability and morality? Haha~~ You want to find a perfect son with both talent and appearance like Leng Beichen?"

After the test just now, Leng Anjing is 100% sure that Chen Yuhuan is really gay, and he probably only likes men.

And he was loyal to Leng Beichen, and he broke his heart, which showed that he had a different feeling for Leng Beichen.

She straightened his face with her hand, "Look, you don't have any feelings for a woman with a first-class figure like me, which means that there is really something wrong with your sexual orientation. Maybe you don't even know it yourself."

Chen Yuhuan's face was held in her soft palms, and a blush suddenly appeared on her fair skin.

"What sexual orientation is the problem?" The mother's voice came from behind.

She came to call them for dinner, but she heard that her son likes men?
Her face suddenly turned pale, her eyes turned black for a while,
"Son, if you don't like so many good girls, how can you like boys? Mom looks forward to holding her grandson every day, so what should I do?"

As she said that, her eyes swayed for a while, and she was about to fall.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Chen Yuhuan quickly stepped forward to support her mother, "She's just joking, so she won't faint from fright, right?"

"Is it really a joke?"

The old man held his forehead, doubtful, "Son, you are almost thirty and haven't found a wife yet, how can you make me believe you?"

"..." Chen Yuhuan was speechless.

It's all because of Leng Tianjing, who put on a gay hat for him so well that he still has to prove that he is a real man.

Chen Yuhuan dragged Leng Tianjing to her side, "You're the one who caused the trouble, you have to clarify."

"Isn't this something you have to confess to your family sooner or later?" Leng Tianjing expressed her powerlessness.

With one side of her eyes, she met Chen Yuhuan's cannibalistic gaze, so she could only perfunctorily ask his mother,
"Future mother-in-law, how can you believe that we were joking just now?"

"Hmph! You think I'm old and easy to deceive, and you're all acting in front of me. Unless you give me a big fat grandson, I... I'll continue my hunger strike!"

Chen Yuhuan was dumbfounded, he knew that Leng Tianjing would not come over to act.

The more she helped, the more she helped, which made his mother's request even more difficult.

Chen Yuhuan didn't want her mother to be overwhelmed by him, so she had to compromise temporarily, and everything went according to her mother's wishes.
"Okay, okay, mom, don't worry, I will create a human today.

Let's have a full meal first, and then we will fight with her for seven hundred rounds. If you don't make a big fat grandson for you, I will be tired and lie on the bed and won't get off. "

Chen Yuhuan was running the train with his mouth full when his cell phone rang out of breath.

His heart shuddered, did Leng Beichen summon him?
He quickly picked up the phone, "Qin Xiaoyue suddenly fell from a high place and suffered serious brain injuries. It is very likely that she cannot be rescued?"

Hearing this unexpected news, Chen Yuhuan's first reaction was to be happy!
Evil pays off!

Qin Xiaoyue murdered and escaped from prison, colluded with the ISIR organization, and ended up falling to her death, she deserved it!
Suddenly, Chen Yuhuan's brows were tightly knit together, no, she was pregnant with Leng Beichen and Mo Yan's cultured bodies.

If she fell to her death, wouldn't Leng Beichen and Mo Yan's baby...

Chen Yuhuan's five fingers gripping the phone suddenly tightened, "What about the baby in her stomach?"