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

Dong Chihan really jumped up this time, and approached Mo Yan step by step, "You disguised yourself as a man, what's your intention?"

Mo Yan glanced at Leng Beichen in embarrassment, his poisonous tongue would definitely not let her go.

She was hesitating whether to run away first, or to take the opportunity to let him turn on the phone, when suddenly, her wrist tightened suddenly,
Leng Beichen saw that she wanted to run away, so he acted first, and his big hand grabbed her slender wrist, making it impossible for her to escape.

"Ah" screamed, before she could resist, Leng Beichen pushed hard, and Mo Yan fell headlong into the water.

The next moment, Leng Beichen supported Mo Yan's small body in his arms with his long arms.

Sure enough, someone laughed badly,
"Since I want to disguise myself, why don't we take a bath together."

"Miss you big-headed ghost!"

Mo Yan angrily wiped the water droplets off his face, his beard fell off and floated in the water.

"I'm here to ask you to turn it on quickly. Something happened to the company, and everyone is in a hurry to contact you. How about you, turn it off?"

"Tell them that the president has lost his love and is not in the mood to take care of the company's affairs."

Leng Beichen let go of Mo Yan, leaned back to the edge of the pool and closed his eyes, putting on an air of aloofness that had nothing to do with him.

Mo Yan was laughed out of anger, what kind of love did he lose?Don't let him live this afternoon too chicly, how can he look like he's broken in love?

She patiently said, "Mr. Leng, the situation is serious. The spokesperson has overturned, and the company's products have been returned in large numbers. No matter how strong the funds are, they can't support it."

Seeing that Leng Beichen was indifferent, she continued to persuade with soft words,

"Mr. Leng, hundreds of people in the company count on you to support them. There are old and young and there are young people in the company."

Mo Yan spoke dryly, and someone always looked lazy, as if the company had nothing to do with him.

Mo Yan clenched her teeth,
"Mr. Leng, tell me, what is going on, you are not willful?"

Leng Beichen opened his black eyes, "It's very simple, let me not lose my love."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his long arm and clasped the back of Mo Yan's head with his big palm.

Before Mo Yan could react, he suddenly withdrew vigorously, and Mo Yan was brought by his hand to hit his handsome face.

The four lips are tightly bonded together accurately, and the temperature between the lips keeps rising with the temperature of the water.

Mo Yan's eyes widened, he, kissing in the water?

Her hands and feet had nowhere to rest, and she even forgot to struggle.

She didn't remember the rejection gesture she should have until he was domineering between her lips and teeth.

"Mmm~~" She stretched out her hand to grab his handsome face.

She obviously wanted to push him away, but her hands and feet were limp and she couldn't use her strength. Instead, she seemed to deliberately hold his handsome face in both hands and kiss him passionately.

Mo Yan quickly changed his posture, and put his hands on his well-defined chest.

The unique touch of the palm made her little heart beat uncontrollably, as if it couldn't bear the overloaded pressure, it almost jumped out of her chest.

She closed her eyes annoyed, he couldn't touch anywhere, there was temptation everywhere.

"If you're not good, I don't care about the company."

Leng Beichen tightened his arms and was close to her.

The tip of the high nose was pressed against her small face, and the breath between the nose and lips sprayed on her lips.

Mo Yan's breathing tightened, "Are you threatening me?"

Leng Beichen pursed his lips in a lazy manner, "That's right, I'm threatening you."

As she spoke, Mo Yan's uniform was thrown out of the pool, and then her men's coat was thrown out of the pool.

Only a white shirt soaked in water was left sticking to the slender body, the skin color was faintly visible, and the pattern wrapped around the arc was clearly visible.

Leng Beichen's black eyes scanned her beautiful curves unscrupulously, and his slender fingers pinched her delicate jaw,

"Baby, don't say what you mean, huh? You obviously like me, but you want to hurt me?"

"I don't like it~~"

The kisses fell densely like a storm on her smooth forehead, the bridge of the nose, the tip of the small nose, all the way down.

Mo Yan was at a loss as to what to do when he kissed her, until there was a slight pain in front of her.

She grabbed the big palm that covered her heart in a panic, "No, no, no."

"I'll do it as long as I say." Leng Beichen was so aggressive that it was outrageous.

He was about to tear off her shirt when suddenly a male voice screamed "Ah" resounding all around.