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

Seeing Leng Beichen staring at her with dark eyes, as if waiting for her to reveal the answer, Mo Yan laughed out loud,
"It's all superficial news that's playing tricks on you."

She shook off his hand and moved to a seat beside Leng Beichen.

Leng Beichen frowned with his slender fingers. Chen Yuhuan had just told him to treat Mo Yan coldly, but here he took the initiative to stick to her again.

"What news?"

"The so-called poor Mo Xuyao ​​is hardworking and honest, and he is deeply loved and valued by my grandfather, and even married his only daughter to him.

At that time, there were a lot of reports about my parents' wedding. It is said that the wedding was very grand and caused a sensation in Tiancheng.

And their misfit love has since become a good story of Tiancheng. "

As Mo Yan said, she glanced sideways at Leng Beichen.

Weird.

He actually sat upright this time, and didn't move his position to stick to her?
"Love?" The corner of Leng Beichen's mouth twitched mockingly, "You hypocrite!"

"Mo Xiaodie is only a few months younger than you, right? When Mo Xuyao ​​got married, he was probably on two legs, an unfaithful and unrighteous person."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Mo Yan didn't respond, he stared at one side and was stunned.

Mo Yan actually sat back beside him automatically, and stared at him blankly.

Leng Beichen, "..." The experts were really insightful, and the effect of the cold treatment was immediate.

Mo Yan "tsk tsk" a few times, the sun came out from the west, she actually saw a sense of justice in the scumbag just now.

She clenched her fist and stretched it to Leng Beichen's lips, pretending to interview him with a microphone,
"Excuse me, Mr. Leng, do you think it's a hypocrite who is in two boats, right?"

Leng Beichen's eyes dimmed, the little woman is digging a hole for him?

"Yes."

"Then Mr. Leng is flirting with Miss Gong while flirting with his sister-in-law. May I ask how many hypocrites you are?
Option A high-level hypocrite, option B high-level hypocrite, please choose. " Mo Yan asked seriously.

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Leng Beichen pressed the corners of his mouth, and managed to hold back the laughter, the little girl was so cute.

His slender fingers poked at her forehead, "I've never been a gentleman."

Mo Yan, "." His skin is as thick as a city wall.

The two were getting more and more tired in the waiting room, but they didn't notice that not far away, a pair of dark eyes were staring at them with hatred.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Mo Yan walked a few steps and suddenly turned around.

Ah!The dog man turned into a follower, actually following behind her.

She couldn't help mocking, "Mr. Leng, no way, you're so clingy to me that you don't even let go to the bathroom?"

Leng Beichen touched his tall nose bridge with his slender fingers to hide his embarrassment,

"There is a rule that only you are allowed to go to the bathroom? I also go to the bathroom, can't I?"

Mo Yan threw him a big white eye, and went into the women's bathroom.

After she finished sex, just as she walked out of the women's bathroom door, suddenly a woman with long curly hair rushed over quickly.

Caught off guard, Mo Yan was hit hard and nearly fell down.

In a blink of an eye, the woman was gone.

"Hey, this man is so rude. He bumped into someone and slipped away without apologizing."

She patted her small body, and didn't take this matter to heart. Just as she was about to continue walking outside, her wrist suddenly tightened.

Before she could turn her head to see who was coming, she was pulled vigorously and fell into the men's bathroom.

"who?"

Mo Yan yelled angrily, and when she raised her eyes, she saw clearly that it was Leng Beichen who was pulling her.

"Why are you? What are you doing dragging me into the men's bathroom? Uh~~"

Before she could continue to ask, he covered her small mouth with his big palm, and pulled her into the compartment forcefully and domineeringly.

Without struggling, Mo Yan was already pressed onto the toilet in the cubicle in the blink of an eye.

"Do not talk."

Leng Beichen suppressed his voice, kicked back with his long legs, and with a "bang", kicked the door shut and locked it.

Mo Yan is furious, it's strange not to speak at this time.

This is the men's restroom, is he a hungry ghost?
"You're crazy..."
Just as Mo Yan was about to lose her temper, Leng Beichen suddenly leaned over to cover her delicate lips.

"Ugh~~" Mo Yan's scalp exploded.

He is shameless, but she is shameless.

Doing things in the men's bathroom is so fucking hooligan.

She kicked and hit him angrily, but Leng Beichen remained motionless like a rock.

His slender and powerful arms supported her, lifted her up, and trapped her between his chest and the door panel.

But the thin lips kept crushing her.

Mo Yan was mad with anger, her little face flushed red, "Ugh~~" Get out of here!

She really wanted to open her mouth to scold him, but her small mouth was blocked, so she could only shout in her heart.

After kicking and beating for a while, Mo Yan's hands and feet hurt, so she calmed down a little.

Strangely, Leng Beichen just gagged her mouth and didn't kiss her deeply, as if he just didn't want her to make a sound.

The next moment, her small body froze, tense like a fully drawn bow.

The dog man actually moved his hands up and down on her body, touching her back and forth several times.

After a while, a pack of white powder suddenly appeared in his hand.

Leng Beichen quickly threw the white powder into the toilet, pressed the water valve, the white powder circled in the water several times, and was flushed into the sewer.

Mo Yan frowned, what the hell is he doing?

What is this white powder?Why on her?
Just as he was wondering, Leng Beichen raised his big palm suddenly.

With a sound of "tearing", Mo Yan's clothes were ripped open, revealing white jade-like shoulders.

The dog man actually pushes his feet?
Mo Yan's starry eyes burst out with angry flames, and he was so angry that he wanted to peel off his skin...

The things he was looking for had been destroyed, and Leng Beichen's expression relaxed a lot.

He finally let go of Mo Yan's lips, whispering in a hoarse voice,

"Stop talking, get involved."

Mo Yan, "." into the kiss?
Pooh!It's about the same as throwing him into beating him.

In the next second, her pupils tightened, and the dog man wants to do bad things to her?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, his shoulders tightened.

Leng Beichen pressed her slender and beautiful big palm on her shoulder, and looked down slowly