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

The man supported the panicked Mo Yan with both hands, and pressed her heavily between the wall and his tough chest.

Mo Yan was suddenly attacked, and was furious,

"Go away, I'm molesting!"

When she raised her eyes, she met the man's cold, deep black eyes.

Heartbeat, missed a beat uncontrollably.

Mo Yan's eyes widened in shock.

Isn't the man in front of him——

"Leng Beichen? Are you... aren't you a vegetable? Are you alive?"

Oh my god, it turned out that he was even more handsome with his eyes open. He was so handsome that both people and gods were angry, and he directly crushed the best movie stars in the entertainment industry.

He is so tall, at least 1.9 meters, right?
Tsk tsk~~ The thin lips are tightly pursed, so sexy and full of personality.

When Mo Yan thought of meeting him frankly in the same bathtub just now, her face burned hotly.

"I just had to touch you in the bathroom..."

"Oh! Do you have to?"

Leng Beichen is like a high-ranking emperor, condescending, his face is cold but full of sarcasm.

There are three big characters clearly written on her face: little nymphomaniac!

His perfect and sharp jawline tightened, and his sexy thin lips pursed in mockery,
"My mouth is watering."

"what?"

Mo Yan woke up with a jolt, her speech was not fluent, "Nonsense... nonsense..."

Remembering that she was pretending to be stupid, she smiled harmlessly to humans and animals,
"I'm so good, I turned the handsome man into a animal man."

Leng Beichen, "..." The pace of her pretending to be stupid slowed down a beat.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Leng Beichen's face darkened slightly.

He worked so hard to pretend to be a vegetative state, so why did he expose his real body in front of her on the spur of the moment?
We can't give up all our previous efforts, and it's not yet time to reveal the mystery.

Now he can only use another identity to fight her.

"I'm Leng Boshe, Leng Beichen's twin brother."

"What?" Mo Yan's smile froze.

Why did a twin brother suddenly come out again?

So, Leng Beichen is still a vegetable?
That's right, if the vegetative state was an act of faking, she would have already discovered the clue after many times of probing.

Wait, then she is his sister-in-law, why is he so close?

Angrily, Mo Yan reached out her hand to Leng Beichen's handsome shoulder, and tried to widen the distance between them.

"My uncle didn't graduate from elementary school? Didn't your teacher teach you to be polite to your elders? An elder brother is like a father, and an elder sister-in-law is like a mother."

Leng Beichen, "..." She really dared to think that she wanted to be his mother?
Mo Yan desperately pushed him away, her little hand was too hard and accidentally poked him in the neck.

The slightly cool palm was so soft that it was heart-pounding, Leng Beichen's blood warmed up rapidly, and an inexplicable hot tide surged up in his lower abdomen.

"Damn it!" he cursed under his breath.

He actually had feelings for an ugly woman who had no bottom line as a minion over and over again.

Using his internal energy, he abruptly forced the hot flashes back.

"Sure enough, he's a playwright. Tell me, what's the real purpose of marrying me—Brother? Be honest and be lenient."

Mo Yan was startled, what purpose could she have?She doesn't want to marry at all, okay?

Her long eyelashes trembled. Could it be that she was pretending to be stupid and letting him misunderstand?

Under tremendous pressure, she smiled innocently again,
"The real purpose, of course, is because I like handsome husbands.

He is tall, handsome and obedient.Don't like him, do you like you? "

Leng Beichen was chilling, and growled, "Tell the truth!"

"What is Shihua? Is it delicious?"

Mo Yan tilted her little head and looked at the man eagerly with big eyes, as if there was something delicious on his face.

Her black and white, incomparably clear beautiful eyes blinked and blinked, it was simply captivating.

Leng Beichen's handsome face darkened, "Still pretending to be with me?"

He waved his big palm propped on the wall unconsciously, and accidentally hooked his fingertips.

Mo Yan's body was cold, and the bath towel fell to the ground.

In an instant, the two petrified on the spot.

The air was so silent that it seemed to stop flowing.

The cold white skin as delicate as cream fully exposed the man's eyes.

Mo Yan seemed to see her jade-like figure clearly reflected in the man's dark eyes.

The hot blood in Leng Beichen's veins was surging again. It was not the first time he saw her, but this time the heat wave came even more violently.

A few seconds later, Mo Yan came back to her senses, screamed and picked up the bath towel.

Big satyr, never forgive me lightly.

She suddenly raised her foot and stepped on Leng Beichen's instep,
"Scumbag! Big pervert! Get the hell out of here! How dare you eat this lady's tofu, see if I don't trample you to death."

Leng Beichen didn't expect that the woman who had been pretending to be a little sheep would suddenly turn into a hag, and quickly dodged to avoid her attack.

"You villain will file a complaint first. I'm neither blind nor stupid. I'm full, and I want to seduce you? Please be a little self-aware."

The fire in Mo Yan's chest was rushing upwards, he saw it all, and even took advantage of her with his mouth.

She grabbed a bottle and threw it on his head,
"How dare you say that you are not a pervert? Your face is blushing."

Mo Yan's sharp eyes caught the slight blush on Leng Beichen's fair and flawless handsome face.

There was a wail from Chen Yuhuan outside the door,
"Hey, who threw things around? They hit me on the head."

Leng Beichen's eyes dimmed, and Chen Yuhuan became a scapegoat for nothing.

"Tigress, you are so fierce, be careful no one wants you."

"Don't worry about the big pervert, anyway, all the men in the world are dead, and I don't like you." Mo Yan crossed Xiaoman's waist and wanted to hit him with something.

Leng Beichen didn't bother to start a war with the woman who bared her teeth and claws, and walked out the door with her long legs.

The slender and stern figure threw down a threat,
"If you have ulterior motives for me—brother, you will be unable to eat and walk around."

"Scumbag! If you dare to come again, be careful that Miss Ben will let you go around without food."

Mo Yan was sore and sweaty from the vicious fight against the pervert.

After taking another shower, she came out of the bathroom.

Leng Beichen was lying on the bed safe and sound.

"Young mistress, how can you throw the young master into the water and ignore it?

Once the young master catches a cold and causes a bacterial infection, it is very likely that..."

When Chen Yuhuan saw Mo Yan coming out, she deliberately preempted others so as not to arouse her suspicion.

What's more, he was still annoyed that she had a big swollen bump on his forehead for nothing.

Mo Yan, who was being wronged, seemed to be ignited, and his anger shot up.

Just now his brother bullied her, and now even his assistant scolds her.

She walked up to Leng Beichen with a sullen face, and hit his firm chest with her small fist,
"Leng Beichen, wake up quickly, you are my husband, you have to protect me."

Chen Yuhuan's heart ached for a while. After she finished eating the young master's tofu, she wanted to beat him?
He hurriedly stopped Mo Yan,
"Young mistress, the young master is sick and cannot be beaten."

Mo Yan grinned and hid her hands behind her back and shook them vigorously.

It hurts so much, I really can't hit him, why is his chest as hard as a rock?

She turned her eyes, and simply wrinkled her small face, pretending to cry to show sympathy,

"You are all bad people, you all bully me, woo woo~~
Handsome husband, don't sleep, I, why don't I find a big rock to wake you up? "

Chen Yuhuan gave a "reply" in his heart, instead of smashing it with a bottle, he used a stone instead?
The young master pretending to be a vegetable is really risking his life, and his life is in danger at any time.

He hastily made a self-criticism in a low voice,
"Young Mistress, I was wrong. I shouldn't scold you. If you want to hit me, hit me."

Mo Yan laughed heartily, this trick and threat really worked.

She sniffled, "Then you have to be careful what you say in the future, if you make me unhappy, I will wake up the handsome husband."

Chen Yuhuan, "..." The ugly bride actually threatened him naked.

"Okay, I don't dare to train you anymore, let you train me?" He had to correct his attitude.

Mo Yan smiled through tears, "Since you have a good attitude in admitting your mistakes, then I will make it up to him."

"How to make up for it?" Chen Yuhuan's eyelids twitched, feeling that someone was going to blow the wind.

Mo Yan smiled "naively",
"I want to take another bath for my handsome husband!"