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

Mo Yan frowned and poked his head out to look around, suddenly he was suffocated.

The scumbag's figure is too good to die for!

Leng Beichen just came out of the bathroom, and the water droplets slid down the contours of his handsome and resolute face onto the firm and even texture. He looked like a lotus sprouting out of his eyeballs, and he was full of hormones.

Mo Yan couldn't look away, and almost forgot that there was a woman outside.

"Oh." The woman exclaimed, suddenly staggered, and threw herself into Leng Beichen's arms.

Mo Yan's pupils constricted for a while, and with some strength, they jumped out like a rabbit.

"Miss, don't get too excited." Mo Yan supported her, and lifted her lips to mock.

Only then did she see clearly that the woman was wrapped in a bath towel, her long wet hair was shawled over her shoulders, her skin was snow-like, and her fragrance was lingering.

"Heh! You really dare to dress like this and show off, for fear that people won't take the bait?"

Mo Yan erected the spines all over his body like a hedgehog, and sneered wildly.

The woman raised her face in astonishment, and Mo Yan was stunned, "Miss Gong?"

It was actually Gong Mengxi, the scumbag's ex-girlfriend.

"It's you? Coincidentally." Gong Mengxi was very surprised to see Mo Yan.

She inquired about Leng Beichen's sudden business trip, so she made every effort to rush from Tiancheng to the capital.

In the middle of the night, she made an excuse that she was locked out of the room door, deliberately dressed herself up in this provocative look, and knocked on his door.

But it never occurred to her that the ugly woman was with him, and she was going crazy.

"Ha, what a coincidence."

Mo Yan let go of Gong Mengxi in embarrassment, wishing she could find a hole in the ground and get in.

It seems natural for people to be together with their boyfriend and girlfriend, so why is she making trouble?

Her small face suddenly wrinkled, "Ah, I'm sleepwalking again, I need to ask the doctor to prescribe more medicine tomorrow, woo~~"

She wailed twice, turned around and walked into her room.

Suddenly, her wrist tightened, and was firmly held by the man's big palm.

Leng Beichen's long arm jerked, and she was pulled away, hitting his strong chest with her head.

There was a burst of pain at the tip of her nose that she wanted to cry, she held her nose, and the anger accumulated in her heart was ignited.

She raised her little head and roared at Leng Beichen,
"You're sick, you're shameless in flirting with me in front of your girlfriend?"

Leng Beichen was scolded by her, his handsome face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, under the high bridge of the nose, the thin crimson lips tightly pursed into a dangerous arc.

A flash of joy flashed in Gong Mengxi's eyes, the ugly woman was so pampered that she dared to lose her temper to Leng Beichen.

When he got angry, the consequences would be disastrous, so she just waited to be thrown out by him.

"You're going too far! How dare you openly scold Mr. Leng?" She wanted to add fuel to the fire.

Seeing that Leng Beichen seemed to be angry, Mo Yan felt guilty for a while.

The veins on the back of his hands are bulging. Want to beat her?Su Haoran couldn't get up after being beaten twice by him, wouldn't she be beaten directly to the hospital?
"You're a big man, you don't know how to hit women?" She asked weakly with panic in her heart.

Leng Beichen fell into silence with a chill, but his big palm still held her wrist tightly, and the atmosphere was suffocatingly oppressive.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Yan swallowed nervously, thought seriously for a few seconds,

"Then why don't you scold me back fiercely, and it will be evened, okay?

And your hands are so strong, your muscles are so hard, my hands hurt from being scratched by you, and my nose hurts from bumping, I'm the victim. "

She tried her best to fight for her own life, but she said nothing, but the man didn't show any sign of letting her go.

How annoying!Mo Yan felt that the last bit of patience would be worn away by him.

Seeing that Leng Beichen was on the verge of going berserk, but he hadn't lost his temper for a long time, Gong Mengxi spoke to add fuel to the fire,
"How can you, a subordinate, scold your boss? If this gets out, Leng will always be laughed out of his teeth."

"Tong Yan Wuji, I'm not angry." Leng Beichen's thin lips finally opened, but he said it against his will.

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The two women were shocked, Tong Yan?

Leng Beichen finally forcibly suppressed the anger roiling in his chest, drooping his long straight eyelashes, which were prettier than women,
"Mengxi forgot to bring her room card and came out and was locked out, so come and sit with us for a while, I have already called the front desk for her to open the door."

Mo Yan opened her mouth in astonishment, but couldn't utter a single word.

He was explaining to her?

Gong Mengxi's eyes widened in disbelief, he actually humbled himself with an ugly woman? !
What extraordinary means does the ugly woman have to fascinate him?Was all her hard work in vain?
The doorbell rang, and the waiter stood at the door, "Sorry for the interruption, the door of the next room has been opened."

"Mengxi, you go." Leng Beichen hurriedly saw off the guests.

Mo Yan finally opened the door and came out to throw herself into the trap. He was determined not to let her go back easily, so he kept holding on to her.

Gong Mengxi felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, and Leng Beichen's weak attitude towards Mo Yan had subverted her cognition too much.

But he personally opened his mouth to see off the guests, so what excuse would she have to stay?

"Okay, good night." She put on a stiff smile to hide her heart that was about to collapse, and walked out.

In the suite, there were only two people staring at each other, and even the air flow became slow.

Mo Yan was terrified by him, wouldn't she settle accounts after the fall?

"I'm sleepy, let me go back to sleep."

"Okay—" Leng Beichen's thin lips curled up slyly, "That's impossible."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yan's small body was gently pushed by his big palm, and he fell down on the sofa.

Mo Yan's heart tightened, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think? Can I be scolded for nothing?"

The corner of Leng Beichen's mouth hooked evilly, and the next moment, the tall, wild and wild man pressed over him with a masculine aura all over his body.