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

Sure enough, when Leng Beichen heard Su Haoran's name, he stopped in his tracks.

Mo Yan was overjoyed, and pretended not to notice his dark and cold eyes, walked to the window and made a loud phone call as if there was no one there.

"Su Haoran, invite me to watch a movie? But it's so late, I'm quite tired.

If you want to watch an all-night movie, there is a sofa bed in the box, so you can sleep directly?What movie attracts you so much?That's it."

Mo Yan is very satisfied with her exaggerated performance, presumably Leng Beichen is not going to meet Gong Mengxi now, right?
As soon as she turned around, she was suddenly heartbroken.

He had disappeared without a trace.

There was a hint of self-mockery on Mo Yan's lips, she actually overestimated herself.

"Mo Yan, if you want to watch a movie, I'll book it right away. Hello? Mo Yan, are you listening?"

After Su Haoran listened to Mo Yan's self-written and self-directed words in a daze, he heard a sound of unsteady breathing.

After a while, Mo Yan calmed down, and murmured in a low voice,

"Is there any medicine for the disease of self-love?"

Su Haoran was at a loss for words, "You mean to treat me?"

"Are you also pretending to be affectionate? Doesn't that Li Huachi like you? Ah, do you like someone else?"

Mo Yan's attention was diverted, and he felt sympathy and sympathy for Su Haoran,

"Well, let's go to drink, and my sister will enlighten you."

Su Haoran, "..." Why is she so insensitive to feelings?
"Okay, see you at the bar." Su Haoran didn't make any excuses.

In the bar box.

Both of them drank a lot of alcohol, especially Mo Yan, whose capacity for alcohol was very poor, and the images in front of them had turned into double images.

"Su Haoran, do you regard me as a sister?"

"We are friends beyond friendship." Su Haoran corrected her.

Mo Yan touched his bruised face,
"Tsk tsk, swearing at words, isn't that what sisters mean?
Since our relationship is so strong, tell me quickly, which handsome guy do you have a crush on? "

Su Haoran, "." She cared too much about him tonight, and asked the same question no less than ten times.

"A very handsome man, okay." He made nonsense and perfunctory her.

"Handsome, handsome, isn't it?"

Leng Beichen's prosperous beauty automatically appeared in front of Mo Yan's eyes.

She suddenly widened her eyes,
"Could it be Mr. Leng that you like? He beat you until you couldn't walk, but you still like him? Do you have a tendency to be abused?"

"." Su Haoran really wanted to bump his head against the wall.

That violent man, rival in love, even had no time to hate him, how could he like him?Who is full and wants to be a masochist?

He is a dumb man who eats Coptis chinensis, so he can't tell what he has suffered.

Mo Yan patted his shoulder sympathetically,

"He should like women. You should like someone else. Don't suffer yourself."

Su Haoran gulped down several sips of red wine depressedly, "He likes you, right?"

Mo Yan's little head shook like a rattle, and she was also confused.

In the modeling center, he got angry because he misunderstood the relationship between Su Haoran and her, and even fought for her.

But today, knowing that she was going to watch an all-night movie with Su Haoran, he just ignored her.

She really couldn't figure it out.

Su Haoran went into the bathroom, and Mo Yan drank some more wine.

"Yuck~"

There was a turmoil in her abdomen, and she had to rush to the bathroom outside the box.

After vomiting some wine and coming out, Mo Yan became more top-heavy and stumbled towards the private room.

As soon as she pushed open the door of the box, her pupils trembled suddenly, and her eyes ached from the unbearable scene in front of her.

"cold"

As soon as she uttered a word between her red lips, her eyes darkened and she fell down.
Mo Yan opened her blurred star eyes, her headache was splitting, she drank too much last night.

As far as the line of sight is concerned, it is completely white, "Ward?"

She found herself lying on the hospital bed, and Su Haoran fell asleep lying beside her bed.

She rubbed Su Haoran's fluffy hairstyle emotionally. In her memory, he was the only one who treated her best.

"My sister is the most caring, she's just drunk, so you need to be so nervous and send me to the hospital?"

Suddenly, the image of hot eyes in the bar appeared in her mind, and her eyes suddenly became cold.

In the private room, the dog man was hugging the disheveled Gong Mengxi, and Gong Mengxi's dangling white arms were wrapped around his neck.

On the collar of his shirt, there was a dazzling red lip print.

Don't tell her they're making a movie.

Mo Yan's lips curled into a self-deprecating cold arc, she shouldn't be tempted by him in the first place, it's better to see through it sooner.

Su Haoran heard the movement, raised his handsome face, his eyes were full of concern,

"Why are you crying? Are you uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor."

Mo Yan touched the coldness on his face, plunged into Su Haoran's arms,
"Su Haoran, from now on, we sisters will depend on each other, okay?"

Su Haoran was startled, and circled her tightly.

They knew each other when they were young, and she cured his strange disease and brought him back to life.

He really wants to love her.

If he is destined not to be able to love each other, then he will be her sister silently, as long as he can guard her, he will be willing to do anything.

"Okay, I will always protect you."

Su Haoran bowed his head and kissed Mo Yan's beautiful hair.

They didn't notice that the door of the ward had been pushed open, and a chilling hostility was brewing rapidly.

Mo Yan frowned, obviously feeling the chilly top of her head, and the strong and familiar cold air enveloped her, making her feel difficult to breathe.

She was about to look up when a low and gloomy voice came down from above her head,
"Can't wait to hug each other? When I'm dead?"

Su Haoran's expression changed. After all, he had suffered from Leng Beichen's fists, and he knew how powerful he was. If he confronted him head-on, he would be the one who would suffer.

Mo Yan hurriedly got out of bed, and protected Su Haoran behind her, "Why does Mr. Leng have the leisure to wander around the hospital?"

She raised her beautiful little face, and bravely met Leng Beichen's cold black eyes that were frosted but mixed with red blood.

Her pupils shrank tightly, and she sneered in her heart.

On the collar of his shirt, there is still that red lip print, is he reluctant to wipe it off?

"I'll come to see you." Leng Beichen took a deep breath, he was afraid that he would make a move if he couldn't control himself.

"Mr. Leng, in the early morning, you were willing to put down Ruan Ruanxiang and came to the hospital to see me. I don't even know how to express my emotion."

Seeing Moyan protecting Su Haoran carefully like a hen guarding its chicks, Leng Beichen's jawline was stretched to the extreme, and under the bridge of his high nose, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold line. Hard straight lines.

An imposing manner.

"Mo Yan, don't forget, you are a married woman, and you are too close to a man, is it plausible?"

Mo Yan's starry eyes suddenly turned cold, "Mr. Leng, are you being too lenient?

Still take care of yourself first.If you have the ability, let my husband tell me by himself. "

Su Haoran heard the overtones, "There is another husband? What's going on?"

Mo Yan was so angry that she didn't care about the dog man's face,

"He is Leng Beichen's younger brother. My husband is the real Leng Beichen. He was in a car accident and turned into a vegetable."

"So, this Leng is always a counterfeit? Is it appropriate for my brother-in-law to take care of my sister-in-law?" Su Haoran's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

Leng Beichen touched his lower cheek with the tip of his tongue, and his deep black eyes burst out with a cold light like ice,

"So much nonsense! Show your fists, whoever loses will get out."

When did Leng Beichen reason with others?

Mo Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, who can stand the strength of a dog man?A hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

"Hao Ran, you go back first, hurry up."

Under Mo Yan's repeated hints, Su Haoran walked away step by step.

In the room, only Leng Beichen and Mo Yan were left, their eyes wide open and their swords drawn.

The surrounding air seemed to be condensed and frozen, so quiet that one could hear the sound of a needle tip falling to the ground.

Leng Beichen stared deeply at Mo Yan's eyes with dark eyes, so cold that it seemed as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.

"Just like being with him so much? Watching movies is not enough, and you are too happy to get drunk?"

She fainted from drunkenness and had an intolerance to alcohol.It was he who sent her to the hospital and guarded her all night without closing his eyes.

Due to drunkenness, Su Haoran only woke up at four or five o'clock in the morning, and hurried to the hospital.

All of this, if Leng Beichen didn't say anything, Mo Yan naturally didn't know.

In her mind, she was deeply stimulated by the red lip marks on his collar, and an unprecedented storm arose in her heart.
"The state officials are only allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps? Isn't Mr. Leng living a chic life?"

Leng Beichen suppressed his anger and reached out to pull Moyan's little hand.

As a man, despite being mad at her pace, he decided to let her go.

"I'm willing to explain."

"No need to explain, I'm just a little assistant." Mo Yan angrily shook off his hand.

"I dreamed of her last night"

Leng Beichen was about to speak clearly before speaking, when the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Mr. Leng, you're here. I can't find you. I'm so anxious." Gong Mengxi poked her head in.