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

"If you live in a dormitory, you will live in a dormitory. I will find a house by myself tomorrow."

Mo Yan took the key, packed her luggage without saying a word, and was dragged to a community by the driver.

Seeing the luxury cars going in and out of the high-end community, Mo Yan was dumbfounded. The people living in this community are either rich or expensive.

"Leng's Group arranges dormitories in such a noble community? Is it regardless of the cost?"

When she opened the door, her eyes widened even more, "Is this really a dormitory?"

I originally thought that the company dormitory would be like a university apartment, with several girls crammed into one room.

Unexpectedly, it is a very spacious living room, not to mention the fine decoration, even the furniture is big-name goods.

Large leather sofa, European-style luxury bed, all kinds of home appliances, kitchen and bathroom are comprehensive, and the most important thing is——

"Is there anyone? Isn't it a dormitory? I live alone?"

Mo Yan yelled several times to confirm that there was no one else, and was overjoyed.

Such a large suite, should she enjoy it alone?

She couldn't believe it, so she quickly called Chen Yuhuan.

Chen Yuhuan seemed to have expected to receive a call from her.
"Young lady, the original dormitory is full of people, and there are no vacant rooms. This suite was originally prepared for the introduction of overseas talents, and I will let you live in it temporarily."

Mo Yanshuang rolled a few times on the luxurious big bed.

Chen Yuhuan was so thoughtful that she even changed the bedding, but the color looked very unpleasant.

The four-piece suit is gray and gray, with a dark check pattern, which is very similar to the cold and hard style in Leng Beichen's room. Does it have any trace of a girl?

Mo Yan immediately ran to the mall to buy a new set of bedding.

As soon as they entered the mall, the loudspeaker reminded customers that it was late and they needed to leave as soon as possible, as the mall was about to close.

Mo Yan had no choice but to rush to the bedding counter, pick up a four-piece suit and leave.

After returning home, her stomach growled for a while, and she remembered that she had eaten on the plane for several hours.

"I forgot to buy food. It's so late, the supermarkets should be closed, and takeaways won't be delivered, right?"

She opened the double-door refrigerator without hope, her eyes suddenly brightened.

There are all kinds of fast food in the refrigerator, not to mention drinks, there are also fresh fruits, vegetables and meat products, the refrigerator is full.

Mo Yan took an instant noodle and was about to start it, when suddenly there was the sound of the door being opened.

"Someone has been introduced so soon?"

Mo Yan poked her head out anxiously to take a look, her breath was suddenly suffocated, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze.

"Seeing me, you are so surprised that you can't speak?"

Leng Beichen's long and stern body leaned against the wall, and put on the house slippers without haste.

"Mr. Leng, don't tell me, you also live in the staff dormitory." Mo Yan frowned.

She began to wonder if the so-called staff quarters were a hoax.

"Yes, this place was originally rented for high-level talents, but now it has been temporarily changed."

Leng Beichen threw the keys on the sofa, went to the living room in a familiar way, took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack.

"Temporarily changed? Then I have to change places?"

Mo Yan rubbed her belly, she knew she would have eaten the instant noodles earlier, so she had the strength to move for the second time.

"No need to change places."

Leng Beichen stepped forward, snatched the instant noodles from her hand and threw them into the trash can, "How can you eat junk food? You have to eat fresh ones for dinner."

Mo Yan's eyelids twitched, she was not in the mood to eat anymore,

"What the hell is going on? What is the dormitory going to be changed into? Don't tell me, you want to live here too.

You have such a big manor that you can't keep it, what are you doing here?We agreed not to entangle in private. "

She aggressively threw out several question marks one after another, and told him in an arrogant manner, "Mr. Leng, let me say this one last time, don't bother breaking up!"

Anyway, if there is him, there will be no her. She cannot live under the same roof as him.

"Oh! Assistant Mote, do you have too much imagination? Or is it that you are expecting me to pester you in your heart?"

Leng Beichen seemed to have expected Mo Yan's reaction long ago, his thin lips parted coldly, and his venomous tongue flew into a rage.

"I would expect you to come? You look too good-looking, don't you?" Mo Yan didn't bother to tell him that every time he could turn right and wrong.

"If I'm not good-looking, can you drool every time you see me?"

Leng Beichen went straight into the kitchen and took out some vegetables, eggs, fish and shrimp from the refrigerator.

"You think I want to live in such a small room? For the sake of the company, we have to learn to endure humiliation."

"What do you mean? If you live here, what good will it do for the company?" Mo Yan was laughed angrily, this reason is too far-fetched.

"Want to know the answer? Help me cook the noodles first, and then I will tell you after I fill my stomach."

Leng Beichen washed the vegetables by himself, "What are you doing in a daze, come over and help me roll up the sleeves of my shirt."

Mo Yan really wanted to hear what tenable reasons he could have for relying on this.

"Can you still cook?"

Reluctantly, she walked over and rolled up his sleeves for him.

Leng Beichen's slender, white and healthy forearm was exposed, which made it easy to see, and made people feel that he was showing his charm everywhere.

"You wash the vegetable leaves one by one, and you have to wash them until dawn, right? I'm either going to faint from hunger or faint from sleepiness."

"Then you wash."

Leng Beichen domineeringly stuffed the vegetables into Mo Yan's hands, and cracked a few more eggs by himself.

"It's a great honor for you to taste the masterpiece I cooked for the first time?"

Mo Yan was speechless, "First time? Are you sure you can cook the noodles?"

"What can be difficult for me? You said last time that you would cook for me, why don't you come?"

Although Leng Beichen said so, he was not willing to let Mo Yan do it.

After a while, the water was boiled and the noodles were put into the pot.

Before coming, he had already consulted the chef and learned the basic process and key points of cooking noodles.

At such a late hour, he came here on purpose to gain a sense of presence.

Mo Yan lost her memory, and she didn't know if she knew how to cook, so she simply let Leng Beichen take over.

"Help me tie my apron." Leng Beichen said suddenly.

"Apron?" Mo Yan thought she heard it wrong.

"Didn't you see that I want to scramble eggs?"

That's right, the clothes on this man are all high-end custom-made clothes, which might cost tens of thousands.

Mo Yan took the apron, and wrapped her arms from behind him to the sides, and accidentally touched his waist.

His waist is strong and strong, without a trace of fat, which makes people daydream.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or Leng Beichen's intention, he suddenly took a step back, and the two of them immediately stuck together.

She froze as if under a holding spell, her small body was pressed against his handsome back, and her body temperature was transmitted.

Their postures are indescribably ambiguous.

The desire to hold him tightly grew wildly from the bottom of her heart like a strong vine, Mo Yan's face was hot, and her heartbeat almost jumped out of her chest