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

"Boom~~"

Mo Yanyin's red lips were printed on Leng Beichen's thin lips through the mask.

Four lips touched, and the two of them petrified on the spot.

Even through a mask, you can still clearly feel the temperature and current between the soft lips.

The whole world seemed to suddenly become quiet, so quiet that only the heartbeat of each other could be heard.

The two stood in a stalemate, motionless, as if a century had passed.

Mo Yan came to her senses, my God!She actually kissed the pervert indirectly?
He will definitely laugh at her for coveting his beauty again.

No, let's act first and gag his mouth.

Mo Yan bravely faced Shang Leng Beichen's black eyes as deep as an ancient well, showing the momentum of a quarrel, losing without losing,

"Big pervert, scumbag! You actually kissed me in public? You're hungry, even sister-in-law, that's too much!"

Leng Beichen's eyes were stained with coldness,
"I need to call up the monitor and play it back in the lobby so that everyone can identify who kissed whom?"

Mo Yan, "..." made a mistake, forgot that there is surveillance in the elevator.

Knowing that she was wrong, Mo Yan changed the subject, "Ah, when will this elevator be repaired?"

As soon as the voice fell, the elevator became stable and slowly went up again.

Mo Yan was dumbfounded, did she open her mouth?
The elevator opened, and Chen Yuhuan was already waiting outside the elevator to ask about his health,
"Master, you didn't suffer, did you?"

With sharp eyes, Chen Yuhuan saw a faint red lip mark on Leng Beichen's black mask.

"Damn it, young mistress won't even let your mask go, poor young master."

Mo Yan bared her teeth, you hateful bitch!
He was obviously Leng Beichen's assistant, and he flattered the pervert in a blink of an eye.

She was so angry that she patted Chen Yuhuan's shoulder hard, lifted her lips in mockery,
"Mr. Chen, you care so much about others, those who don't know think you are a couple."

Chen Yuhuan's face turned green, "Didn't you get there first?"

"Nonsense! I only like the handsome husband Leng Beichen from the beginning to the end." Mo Yan said loudly.

As soon as I looked up, God, the entire staff in the president's area looked up at her, as if they were looking at a big fool.

Well, she is indeed playing the big fool.

Looking sideways, let me go, the man in the mask was staring at her with dark eyes, and there seemed to be a smile in his slightly raised eyebrows.

She could feel that he must be smiling evilly under the mask.

Sure enough, Leng Beichen's poisonous tongue went wild,

"Do you want to do a live broadcast for you to confess your love to me... brother, and let the whole world know that you are a nympho?"

Mo Yan gave him a cold look, "Why are you meddling in the love between me and your brother?"

Leng Beichen was slightly taken aback, love?She dared to think.

He ignored her and walked into the CEO's office with long legs.

Mo Yan turned to Chen Yuhuan, "By the way, does he have sores on his face, so he wears a mask?"

Chen Yuhuan, "." A silly woman's imagination is unrivaled in the world, if she is not stupid, he would not believe it.

"This kind of trivial matter doesn't bother young mistress."

Mo Yan just wanted to take advantage of the pervert,
"I'm afraid that he will scare me stupid if he takes off the mask, so make mental preparations in advance."

"Young Mistress, are you sure you will be scared to be a little more stupid?"

Mo Yan, "." Laugh at her stupid?

She insisted on letting the pervert fall into the hands of her silly sister-in-law today, and let everyone see that he is far behind her handsome husband.

But how to make him take off the mask automatically?
……

in the conference room.

The big president wearing a mask is sitting in the chief position, and the middle and senior managers below are taking turns to make reports.

Regardless of whether the person in front of them was Leng Beichen or Leng Boshe, the strong sense of oppression brought to them was exactly the same, and they were all trembling as before, walking on thin ice.

The door of the conference room was pushed open, Mo Yan walked in with a teacup and a smile,
"The weather is dry. If you are cold, you should drink plenty of water. The cold will heal quickly."

When approaching the masked man, she got stuck on the sole of her foot for no reason, and the water glass in her hand suddenly tipped forward.

The water in the cup was thrown out in a beautiful arc.

Coincidentally, the water splashed accurately on Leng Beichen's face.

Mo Yan was happy, his mask was splashed with water, see if he can take it off?
"Short oil."

She leaned to one side, stabilized her body, and stared at the man in the mask without blinking.

Leng Beichen leaned back unhurriedly, and the chair, which was obviously stable and not equipped with rollers, moved back a few inches easily as if it had grown legs.

Perfectly avoid the attack of water splash.

"Pa~~" The water splashed on the laptop in front of him.

"嗤嗤~~" After a few beeps, the laptop crashed.

Everyone looked at Mo Yan like a fool.

Everyone could see that her trip just now was a little fake.

Many people even whispered to each other,
"Could it be that she can't bear the fact that the number one position is being taken over by President Er Leng, deliberately trying to disrupt the situation?"

"She did it too obviously. It's not true as the rumors say. Is there something wrong with her mind?"

The smile at the corner of Mo Yan's mouth froze, "Oh! The quality of this laptop is not good enough, it's not waterproof."

"Thanks to my discovery in time, I hurried to find a dealer to sell it. After the warranty period, I can't replace it for free."

"It happens that I'm idle, I'll help you find the relevant departments to respond."

Mo Yan talked to himself to smooth things over, and quickly evacuated...

Back in the CEO's office, Chen Yuhuan was puzzled,
"Master, young mistress has never done anything serious except make trouble, why do you keep her in the company to continue to be an eyesore?"

Leng Beichen kicked him on the calf, "Are you going to let her go back and stare at the vegetable?"

Chen Yuhuan thinks about it too, if the vegetative person is watched by women all day long, the young master will be at his wits end, unable to use his twin brother Leng Boshe's identity to preside over the overall situation.

"Master, how do we arrange for Young Mistress? If she is allowed to hang around in the company all the time, I'm afraid the influence will be bad.

In the blink of an eye, rumors have spread in the company, saying that the young mistress is stupid and ugly, and that she is a perfect match for the young master who is in a vegetable state. "

"Perfect match? She must be very happy to hear that, right?" Leng Beichen slightly raised the end of his eyes.

Chen Yuhuan, "..." Is it the point that she is not happy?

He came up with a bad idea, "Master, arrange for her to go to the warehouse to exercise? The goods in the warehouse are not light."