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

Leng Beichen narrowed his bottomless black eyes, and his voice suddenly became colder, "Mo Yan, be careful when you speak."

"Could it be that Mr. Leng still wants to step on two boats?"

There was a sneering arc on Mo Yan's lips, "I'm out of breath, so let's end it completely,"

Leng Beichen was chilly, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip from it.

It turned out that she just couldn't swallow that breath just now, not because she cared about him at all. In her eyes, she didn't have the slightest nostalgia for him.

"Mr. Leng, let's go, even if you can bear this anger, I can't stand it."

Gong Mengxi pulled away the angry Leng Beichen.

The ward became completely quiet.

After talking with the doctor, Mo Yan went through the discharge procedures and walked out of the hospital by herself.

Approaching the gate of the hospital, she slowed down.

Under a big banyan tree, the man's tall and ruthless body was leaning lazily and somewhat gloomyly on the trunk, with a cigar between his thin lips, puffing.

The white smoke was lingering, coating his wild and sexy beauty with an invisible layer of taboo.

His shabby ruffian appearance is so handsome that he frequently attracts passers-by and patients to stop and look at him.

It was the first time Mo Yan saw him smoking. She didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so she respected the smokers from a distance.

But inexplicably, the way he smokes looks like he is shooting a commercial. The picture is beautiful and even very artistic, which makes her not disgusted at all.

Mo Yan looked back with difficulty, pretending not to see Leng Beichen, and walked around behind the pine tree.

Leng Beichen seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and quickly stopped Mo Yan from behind the pine tree with his long legs.

"Mo Yan, let's talk."

Mo Yan didn't understand what he was pestering her for at this time?
Her heart fluctuated, "Mr. Leng, why are you stopping me if you don't stay with your girlfriend? I plan to go back to Tiancheng today."

Leng Beichen took a few deep puffs of his cigar, "I just want to tell you that I only have one woman."

Mo Yan closed her eyes in frustration, isn't his woman Gong Mengxi?Need to emphasize twice?
"Mr. Leng, please figure it out, I'm not interested in your private life. It's not business in the future, so don't come to me."

After finishing speaking, she brushed past Leng Beichen and walked quickly to the hospital entrance.

Suddenly, the arm tightened, and the slender arm was grabbed by the man's big palm.

"Let go!" Mo Yan yelled angrily, "This is a hospital, haven't you seen so many people looking at us?"

"Other people's eyes don't matter."

With Leng Beichen's force, Mo Yan's small body hit the trunk of the big banyan tree like a puppet.

The rough bark rubbed against his back, and Mo Yan grinned in pain.

As soon as he raised his eyes, the tall shadow of the man could not help but shroud him.

Mo Yan yelled hysterically, "Your surname is Leng, this is a public place, you are shameless, I want shame!"

"You are not calm, I can only use this way."

Leng Beichen didn't care, no one could stop what he was going to do.

Mo Yan's small body tightened, and he was pressed against the tree trunk.

The soft part in front of him was pressed by his rock-like hard chest, and there was a burst of pain.

She put her hands on his handsome shoulders, softened her voice, and didn't confront him head-on,

"I'm calm, let go first."

"late!"

Not only did Leng Beichen not let go of Mo Yan, but he lifted the corner of her clothes, and wrapped his long arms around her waist which was as soft as water.

The palm caressed her slender back, and walked on her delicate agar-like skin.

Shame!
Mo Yan glanced around in a panic, completely ashamed.

Unable to push him away, she had no choice but to bury her small face in his chest and hide it, so that no one could see her appearance.

"You promise not to associate with Su Haoran in the future, and I will let you go." Leng Beichen stroked her small face with another big palm.

His appeal is so simple, he doesn't think it is difficult for her.

Mo Yan didn't answer, but shrugged her shoulders.

Leng Beichen's black eyes darkened a little, and he looked at his palm, which was actually wet.

she cried?
His heart softened, "Stop crying, let's not quarrel in the future, okay, I will let you."

He swears that she is the first woman in his life who is willing to coax patiently.

After a while, Mo Yan brewed enough emotions, raised her tear-filled face,
"Mr. Leng, actually, I like Su Haoran very much."

Leng Beichen's deep black eyes were quickly covered with frost, and his handsome face became gloomy and hostile at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Yan didn't care and continued with her drama.

This is the way she came up with in a hurry just now. She can only temporarily sacrifice Su Haoran and take a gamble.

"Mr. Leng, actually I have low self-esteem, I am not good enough for him."

"I don't want him to be hurt by you, so I never dared to tell him my true feelings."

"I'm working hard and in pain. You have the heart to rest on my weak and helpless shoulders, and add the last straw that crushes me?"

"I'm so tired, I really want to let it go. I have no relatives, no memory, and I have nothing. If I want to love but can't love, what's the point of my life?"

"If you humiliate me like this again, why don't you give me a happy ending, and let me go to heaven to find my mother."

Tears rolled down like broken pearls.

Mo Yan bit her lower lip tightly with fine white teeth, and the suppressed cry lingered in her chest for a while, making Leng Beichen, who was pressing her tightly, clearly feel that she was trembling with pain.

Leng Beichen's five fingers slowly curled up, his handsome face shrouded in gloom was tense, and the lines carved like knives and axes were extremely cold and hard.

He gritted his teeth and said in a strained voice, "Do you really like him that much?"

"Yes, I love him very much. I think about him when I eat, I think about him when I sleep, even if I'm hugged by you, I always pretend to be him. I'm going crazy, woo~~"

Mo Yan almost laughed himself out, this line is so old-fashioned.

But the situation was urgent, and she couldn't find a more suitable line for a while, so she just used it to fool the dog man.

Suddenly, a cold air shot up from the soles of her feet, and went straight to the spine.

She caught a glimpse of the furious Leng Beichen, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, his fists were clenched tightly, and he looked ready to strike, his hard fists were about to punch.

A dense layer of pink goose bumps appeared on Mo Yan's arm instantly, trembling,
"Mr. Leng, calm down, think twice, and learn to control your emotions. In fact, you are just a passive telepathy to me. With a new love, everything will pass soon."

Before she finished speaking, she exclaimed "ah".

The strong fist wind howled towards her face, and she had no way to hide.

Mo Yan instinctively closed her eyes tightly, trembling all over.

It's over!Her move was really too risky.

He has a bad temper, and the force of this punch is enough to stun a big tiger.

If it hit her on the face, her face would be shattered to pieces, even if she had plastic surgery, she wouldn't be able to get it back.

Her little heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of her chest, what should I do?
woohoo~~