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

Gong Zheyan put Mo Yan on the bed, a cold arc of contempt curled up at the corner of his mouth,

"Seeing that your idea of ​​seducing me is not bad, today I will give you a chance to turn a pheasant into a phoenix."

He bent down, stretched his slender fingers to Mo Yan's neck, and pulled away the rags that wrapped around her neck.

Her snow-white swan neck bloomed under his eyes, and then pulled away, revealing her delicate and sexy collarbone.

"If you're skinny, it must be an airport."

Just as he was disgusting, he suddenly felt a surge of energy in his lower abdomen.

Damn it, it's just a look at her neck, isn't it?
How long has he had no feelings for women?So weird this time?
Gong Zheyan was suddenly a little annoyed by the tangled rags getting in his way.

Just as he was about to simply use a pair of scissors to cut it, suddenly, his pupils trembled.

A slender and beautiful little hand was holding a silver needle and piercing his neck.

Mo Yan opened her eyes, and the watery star pupils shone with pride,

"Young master, you have a good eye. The flop fell on Miss Ben's head?"

"Didn't you faint after eating the food and drink?" Gong Zheyan's shock was indescribable.

The woman who fainted after taking the drug woke up and stabbed him with a needle.

Didn't she know the consequences of offending him?

Just as he was about to slap the silver needle off his neck, a dense layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

He was dead and unable to move.

Mo Yan jumped up, "Haha, it's imperative to be on guard against others, I'm eating your share of food and wine."

"Who are you and what are you going to do? If you want to get rich, you shouldn't offend me."

Gong Zheyan had never been humiliated like this before, and the veins on his neck stiffened with anger.

Mo Yan snorted lightly, "Heh, do you think everyone wants to make money from you?
What a bastard, why don't you call yourself the prince? "

As Mo Yan spoke, she began to pick up Gong Zheyan's clothes.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

Gong Zheyan can't understand her anymore, is she going to force him instead?

But his skin was scratched by her soft fingertips from time to time, scalding a large area.

"Take a picture of your bed as a souvenir." Mo Yan angrily pushed him down on the bed.

"Your acting skills are good. I almost fell into your trap, thinking that you were really the waiter. How cunning!"

She found the mobile phone from him, and clicked the shutter repeatedly at the naked man.

"You really didn't know who I was at first?"

Gong Zheyan was not in a hurry to be photographed by her, but was very interested in her motives.

"I don't know you. Who cares who you are? But you have evil thoughts in your heart, and you actually drug me. Damn it."

Fortunately, Li Haixia was busy, so she sent Baoshen wing belly and a bottle of expensive Lafite, which aroused her suspicion.

"Sister Xia has a flattering face, a typical snobbery.

How could she give such expensive dishes to a waiter who was about to be kicked out?

The price of Lafite in [-] was not cheap. "

Gong Zheyan didn't expect to be defeated by the details, he admired Mo Yan a little more,
"You're quite knowledgeable. But that doesn't mean I'm the son."

Mo Yan smiled cunningly, "You said your name is Xiaogong, who are you?"

She stood in front of the bed condescendingly, bent down her small body, and patted Gong Zheyan's handsome face with her small hands,
"I said, there are so many of them, and the fighting scene is so fierce, why is it that you have no minor injuries on your fair face?

And the few of them seemed to be very cowardly, their noses and faces were swollen from being beaten. "

Gong Zheyan roughly understood, "So, you didn't come looking for a way to get rich after me?"

"I'm not an entertainer, so if I want to get rich, I won't look for you, a pervert."

Mo Yan flicked on his mobile phone, raised her foot and stepped on the bed, with a sassy gesture,
"Tell you good news, your bed photos have been uploaded to the cloud."

She raised her phone, "Tell me, where did you hide Su Haoran?
If you don't tell me, I will share your bed photos with netizens all over the world, and make you popular all over the world. "

Gong Zheyan frowned, "Su Haoran? The heir of the four major families in Kyoto, the Su family?"

"Stop pretending to be stupid, and tell the truth, where is he?"

Mo Yan has no intention of fighting, and almost ten hours have passed since Su Haoran disappeared.

That little boy with thin skin and tender flesh was different from Leng Beichen, who was skilled in martial arts, he couldn't stand the bumps.

Gong Zheyan's face darkened, how did he know where Su Haoran was?

He suddenly drew a treacherous arc, "Woman, you overlooked one thing."

Mo Yan's heart trembled, "What's the matter?"

"You didn't gag me." Gong Zheyan shouted suddenly, "Caught her."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open, and a group of men rushed in.

Mo Yan, "." is careless.

She backed away again and again, pretending to be calm,
"Hey, if you dare to harm me, he will be destroyed.

I pricked his acupoints, but if I didn't release the acupoints, he would be dead, and at the very least, he would be paralyzed. "

Mo Yan wailed in her heart, the acupuncture points she pressed were automatically released in an hour, can they be frightened?
Sure enough, Gong Zheyan didn't accept this trick, "Then we will die together and tie her up."

Mo Yan, who was unarmed, was tied up by them and escorted to the bed.

Although Gong Zheyan was lying down and unable to move, his aura did not decrease a bit.
"Woman, you untie the acupuncture points for me, and I'll help you find someone."

Mo Yan, "." Is it true?In that case, why bother to tie her up?
"Are you talking?"

Gong Zheyan just wanted to show her off, he is not used to being ridden on the head by women,

"It's fine if you don't believe me, acupuncture points can always be resolved automatically, do you really think I don't know?"

Mo Yan's long eyelashes trembled, he knew it.

"I believe it, I believe it." She smiled flatteringly,
"Young master is admired by others. Once a word is said, it is hard to follow, and you will not lose faith in your words."

Although she didn't know who this bastard was, it was always right to blow him up.

She unlocked Gong Zheyan's acupoints, and Gong Zheyan asked people to search around the Longmen Inn.

"Sir, I didn't find it."

Mo Yan became anxious, "Why not? You know Mo Xiaodie, right?"

"Mo Xiaodie? The daughter of the Mo family?" Gong Zheyan knew her.

Today's ancient costume banquet is Mo Xiaodie's careful selection of entertainers, and arranges for them to come here to drink and have fun with the young masters.

Mo Yan fell into deep thought, "In other words, you are her big client.

Then it's impossible for her to really hide Su Haoran with you, so as not to anger you and lose you as a big client. "

"But she lied to me by texting that Su Haoran was at the Dragon Inn. Why?"

"It's over, she won't be diverting the tiger away from the mountain, tricking me to the Dragon Inn, but dealing with Su Haoran in other places?"

Seeing the woman propping her chin and muttering to herself, Gong Zheyan felt amused.

This woman is indeed very different from those vulgar fans.

He arched his fingers and tapped her forehead,
"It's not easy. She lied to you to send you to a man's bed."

Mo Yan sucked in a breath of air, that's right, that's the explanation.

Mo Xiaodie wanted her to be reduced to that kind of woman.

It's so vicious!

Turning around, she was startled, why did those people leave the room?

In the room, Gong Zheyan was the only man left.

"Now that I've figured it out, I'll go first."

Mo Yan felt bad, and hurriedly walked out the door.

Just as his little hand stretched out to pull the door, Gong Zheyan's sullen voice came from behind,

"Come when you want, leave when you want, treat me as an inn?"

Mo Yan laughed, "Isn't your place an inn? Longmen Inn."

The next second, the smile that had just opened at the corner of her mouth froze, and she couldn't be happy anymore.

Gong Zheyan held her arm tightly, and his tall body pressed against her slender back.

Mo Yan's small body froze, "My lord, you won't go back on your word, will you?"

"I only promised you to find someone, but I didn't promise you to leave."

Gong Zheyan narrowed his black eyes, "Since you are here, you must leave something behind."

It's rare for him to be interested in a woman, how could he let her slip away before he even tasted it?
Mo Yan quietly picked up the silver needle, since he wants a dog, she will not be polite.

She felt something strange behind her, her scalp went numb, and she suddenly raised her little hand, trying to pierce it with the silver needle.

Suddenly, her wrist tightened, and the silver needle fell to the ground.

Gong Zheyan's sullen voice came from beside his ear,

"Do you really think I'm out of my mind? After suffering a loss once, can I tell you again?"

Mo Yan closed her eyes in frustration, "How can you let me go?"

"No discussion. Serve me well, and I can make you flourish."