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

The corners of Leng Beichen's mouth curled up slightly, it seemed that his acting skills were not bad, and she was so scared that she fell into a trap.

"Sure." He lifted her chin, "From now on, you will find me whenever you are thirsty, and there will be no charge."

Mo Yan, "." Why does it feel like he's on his boat?

Standing on tiptoe, she moved closer to Leng Beichen's sexy thin lips, but hid her mobile phone behind her little hand.

"Mr. Leng, can't you be a little lower? It seems that our heights don't quite match."

Leng Beichen bowed his head, with a masculine breath gushing out, "You don't have to feel inferior, I don't despise your short legs."

Mo Yan laughed angrily, "Who is inferior? I despise you for being too tall, which made my neck ache."

Leng Beichen understood that the woman was stalling for time, "Are you still kissing or not? You are the one shouting thirsty."

"Dear—it's strange!"

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Mo Yan jumped a meter away, and smiled playfully,
"It turns out that 'Looking at plums to quench thirst' is true. Looking at Mr. Leng's handsome face, I suddenly feel like drinking nectar, and I am no longer thirsty."

Leng Beichen, "..." was tricked by a weird woman.

His eyes darkened slightly, "Mobile phone."

"There's nothing unusual about the phone." Mo Yan pretended to be innocent and obediently handed over the phone.

She had already quietly changed his name behind her back to "Mr. Leng", so she wasn't afraid of him checking.

Leng Beichen took her phone with a sullen face, knowing that she was delaying the time to change his nickname.

But even so, he still had to watch.

His slender fingers slid across the screen, and he clicked on the missed call, his expression paused.

The next moment, the corner of his mouth was raised high, "So you have loved me a long time ago."

Mo Yan, "???" What the hell?
A nickname of "Mr. Leng" means that he loves him?I'm afraid he likes her crazy, right?
She leaned over in a daze, and immediately opened her eyes, "This, this."

Wanting to cry without tears, she actually mistyped "Mr. Leng" as "husband", and even jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't clean it up.

"Would you believe me if I said it was a misunderstanding, a hand mistake?"

"I believe." Leng Beichen laughed softly, "I believe you have long wanted to call me 'husband', I don't mind, you can call me."

Mo Yan clenched his teeth tightly, letting him go on his own.

She shook her head and stood in front of him, waiting for the elevator to reach the upper floor.

Suddenly, her arm tightened and was tightly held by Leng Beichen's big palm.

"What?"

"I just promised to feed you saliva, my dignified husband, how can I break my promise?"

Mo Yan glanced at him, "Shame on me? I can't even say I'm thirsty."

"late!"

Leng Beichen pulled her into his arms with all his strength, a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face,

"Kiss me obediently, don't make me feel like I owe you a debt."

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "I've seen someone with a thick skin, but I've never seen someone with such a thick skin. May I ask how Mr. Leng got his cheek?"

Leng Beichen couldn't help but clasp the back of her head with his big palm, parroting her tongue,
"I've seen someone who can cheat, but I've never seen someone who can cheat like this. May I ask, how did you master your tricks?"

Mo Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this man was getting more and more interesting, she rolled her eyes to make things difficult for him,
"To be fair, you have to note me as 'wife' on your phone."

"Okay, listen to my wife." Without further ado, Leng Beichen changed her name to "wife".

"." He is so straightforward?

The high and upward arc of Mo Yan's mouth could not be suppressed, as if she had tasted the sweetness of love.

Leng Beichen took advantage of Mo Yan's indescribable emotional world, and suddenly lowered his head.

He was about to press her red lips when the elevator door opened.

Mo Yan woke up suddenly, caught sight of someone at the elevator door, flusteredly grabbed Leng Beichen's hand, and rushed out.

"Miss Dong is waiting for help."

Leng Beichen rolled her up with his strong arms, and took her to walk faster with his long legs.

"Little thing, I owe you a kiss this time, keep the account."

Mo Yan blushed and threw him a big white eye, "Didn't you see so many eyes looking at us in public?"

The two of them were walking fast and crooked, and a few shrill cries pierced the night of the hospital.

Mo Yan saw from a distance that the assistant of the Dong family was supporting a noble lady, weeping uncontrollably.There were also several female family members crying together.

Mo Yan's eyelids twitched, "It can't be a good spirit, a bad spirit, right? Could it be that we really delayed the time?"

Leng Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why don't we come and make a wish."

"Making a wish? Do you still believe in this?" Mo Yan was taken aback.

Leng Beichen was serious, "Saving people is the most important thing. If making a wish can have one-ten-thousandth effect, will you agree?"

"Promise! What wish then?"

"I promise that if Miss Dong can come back to life, you will be willing to call me husband."

"Get lost! What time is it, are you still making such a joke?" Mo Yan really wanted to slap her across the face.

"is her!"

Dong Zhirong's female assistant pointed her finger straight at Mo Yan's nose and shouted angrily, "She is the one who caused Miss to commit suicide."

"Killing pays for life, you pay for my daughter!"

"You will pay for what you did!"

All the members of the Dong family, with red eyes and full murderous intent, approached Mo Yan step by step.

Mo Yan gulped a few times nervously, they all believed that she was a murderer, even if she jumped into the Yellow River, they would not be able to clean up.

"You black-hearted woman, you have disregarded my daughter's trust in you."

When Mrs. Dong got excited, her eyes went dark, and she rolled backwards, but fortunately she was supported by everyone.

"I think this woman is a bastard. When she came, even my wife almost fainted."

"I'm so ugly, and I said that I can make our lady beautiful. It's a liar!"

There are all kinds of scolding, and some even directly fuck the guy.

Leng Beichen protected Mo Yan behind him, calmly,
"My woman is a miracle doctor. I, Leng Beichen, dare to guarantee all my wealth. She can cure Miss Dong. Be kind to her."

"Ahem~~" Mo Yan almost choked on the saliva.

This bragging is too big, he has bet all his wealth, and he thinks highly of her too much.

The members of the Dong family looked at each other in blank dismay,

"Is he crazy? How can there be a miracle doctor in this world? You dare to make fun of hundreds of billions of family property."

"If you want Miss Dong to live, you have to trust us."

Leng Beichen's sharp eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the Dong family like lampposts, shocking everyone.

The door of the emergency room opened, and Dong Zhirong, who was pale and comatose, was pushed out.

The doctor followed closely behind, with a serious expression on his face,
"The discovery was not timely enough, resulting in the drug being absorbed into the blood in large quantities. The family members please mourn and prepare for the funeral."

When the Dong family heard this, they collapsed again, crying loudly.

"Stay two meters away! Don't surround the patient." Mo Yan plucked up her courage and shouted.

But the Dong family seemed to be incapable of hearing it, and they continued to cry around Dong Zhirong.

Mo Yan stomped her feet anxiously.

All of a sudden, her waist stiffened, and the next moment, her eyes flickered, and she was picked up by Leng Beichen and leaped in the air.

Leng Beichen leaped forward, "Tadata" stepped on everyone's shoulders, galloped through the air, and then landed steadily beside Dong Zhirong's cart.

"hurry up."

Mo Yan couldn't care less about the flying and was dizzy, so she quickly reached out to take Miss Dong's pulse.

Strange to say, as soon as her fingertips touched her pulse, the magical brain circuits began to function immediately as if awakened from a deep sleep.

"The conditions here are so bad, and the light is so dark, how can we do it accurately?" Dong's family questioned endlessly.

"Shut up!" Sen Leng's deep voice hit everyone's eardrums like thunder.

The noise stopped abruptly, and the entire corridor suddenly became silent.

Mo Yan was finally able to concentrate on the acupuncture.

As time passed by, Dong Zhirong's face was still pale and bloodless, without any reaction.

Mo Yan felt powerless for a while, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Suddenly, the shoulders were heavy, and Leng Beichen's slender, white and beautiful big palms pressed her shaved shoulders.

In the next second, a warm current poured into her veins, making her feel energetic.

What was even more surprising was that the warm current passed through her arm and condensed to her fingertips.

"Continue to apply the needles." Leng Beichen pursed her thin lips tightly, breathing through her dantian.

Mo Yan was astonished to find that her needle application became extremely quick and easy.

The Dong family was stunned, they could only see the shadow of Mo Yan Feiwu's hand,

"God, he is really a genius doctor, with amazing skills, so powerful!"

After a full hour, Mo Yan stopped moving.

The Dong family was in a hurry,
"Why don't you continue to pierce? The lady didn't respond at all, is it completely hopeless?"