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

Sure enough, Leng Beichen's jaw line was tense, and his handsome face, which was carved with a knife and an axe, looked even sharper and harder.

He was full of hostility, already on the verge of going berserk.

The staff hurriedly brought Leng Beichen a towel to wipe off the water stains.

Seeing that the dog man was very angry, Mo Yan felt a shudder in her heart, she just wanted to piss him off!

she rubbed her belly,

"Baby, it's so strange, Mommy has become as naughty as a child after having you.

Will your scumbag tolerate us? "

Leng Beichen's dark eyes like a cold pool stared gloomyly at Mo Yan's small face with a smug smile.

After a long while, with a tense voice, he squeezed out three words from between his teeth,

"I, Bao - Rong -"

Everyone suddenly felt the cold wind, Mr. Leng meant to settle accounts after autumn, right?
But in the next moment, Leng Beichen suddenly lifted the corner of Mo Yan's clothes, and put his big palm on her flat belly.

There was a sudden warmth on the skin, and the smile at the corner of Mo Yan's mouth froze.

His hand was holding another woman just now, but he still has the face to touch her?
Vomit!
Mo Yan felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing to his forehead.

She pushed Leng Beichen's hand away, screaming hysterically,

"Leng, get out! Don't touch me!"

Leng Beichen narrowed his Xuanhan black eyes,

"Since the baby is too naughty, let Daddy educate him."

Then, with a big wave of his hand,
"You all back down, I have to spend some time training the baby."

The staff left obediently, whispering in secret,
"Mr. Leng won't really beat up Assistant Mott, will he?"

The experienced staff had a treacherous smile on their face,
"The couple didn't have an overnight feud, they fought at the head of the bed and made peace at the end of the bed."

"You mean, Mr. Leng wants to be so exciting with Mr. Mott in the hall?"

He Qiushan, who had been observing silently, followed the staff out of the hall, and made a preliminary judgment in her heart.

No wonder Leng Beichen was very alienated and indifferent towards her, it turned out that he was not completely heartless towards Mo Yan.

He suddenly took her hand just now, was it just to be angry with Mo Yan?
He Qiushan walked to a corner, dialed out the phone
After a while, only Mo Yan and Leng Beichen were left staring at each other in the hall.

"What do you want to do? I won't play anymore, let me go."

Mo Yan finally felt guilty.

Just now, she teased Leng Beichen unscrupulously because of everyone's sympathy for pregnant women.

Now without the power of the masses, the non-existent baby naturally couldn't stop Leng Beichen's violence.

"What do I want to do?"

Leng Beichen pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek wantonly, approaching step by step,

"Since you like babies so much, I will fulfill you, and with you, I will create—people—"

"Create. Create man?"

Mo Yan stepped back step by step, biting her lower lip with her fine teeth,
"I want a baby of a gentleman, Mr. Leng, you are not qualified!"

Leng Beichen raised his long arms, and a strong wind blew up in the hall.

"Are you bullying me again?"

Mo Yan was so angry that the dog man used his internal force to pick off her clothes at every turn, forcing her to compromise.

She hugged herself tightly to prevent her clothes from being torn to shreds by the strong wind he set off like last time in the love hotel.

The wind stopped, and the clothes on his body were not missing an inch.

Mo Yan was wondering when Leng Beichen's tall and slender body suddenly rushed towards her.

She was shocked, and he still wanted to bully her on the cold and hard marble floor in the hall?
Very sick!

Mo Yan screamed "ah", and was thrown down by the overwhelming force.

Surprisingly, she didn't feel any pain from the fall, but her small body was buried in the soft sofa.

"You use your internal force just to move the sofa behind me?"

Mo Yan was laughed out of anger, it was just moving a sofa, so there was no need to go to war?

Leng Beichen pulled the woman under him, pointed at the ceiling with his slender fingertips,

"Did you see it? This position is facing the camera."

Mo Yan looked up, what the hell!

They are now being monitored by cameras at 360 degrees without dead ends.

Her pretty face was tense, "Mr. Leng, what do you mean?"

The corners of Leng Beichen's mouth twitched evilly, "Live broadcast—creating human beings."

"What? Live broadcast?"

If Mo Yan hadn't been pinned down by the dog man, she would have jumped three feet high.

She was so angry that her heart was ups and downs. The dog man has a thick skin like a city wall, what can't he do?

She couldn't beat his shamelessness at all.

"Are you afraid? Oh! When you bullied me, didn't you think about how serious the consequences would be?"

Leng Beichen finally saw the look of fear on the arrogant little woman's face, and became more and more evil and arrogant,

"Believe it or not? We create people through live streaming, and the effect is definitely more immediate than any endorsement advertisement."

Mo Yan's little head shook like a rattle,

"No, you are spreading obscenity, you will go to jail."

Leng Beichen patted Mo Yan's small face lightly with his big palm,

"Isn't that simple? Putting on a mosaic will make people imagine infinitely, and only your face is exposed."

"." Mo Yan wanted to cry but had no tears.

I'm afraid that the dog man will do what he says, and he will do what he says.

Seeing her pale with fright, Leng Beichen's handsome face slowly opened a sly arc,

"Afraid? Then make me happy."

"Make you happy? I'm good at this." Mo Yan had a positive attitude.

Leng Beichen raised his brows frowned, "Coax him right away."

"Mr. Leng, your hair is very black, your eyes are very dark, and your heart is also very dark."

"Mr. Leng, your skin is as white and thick as the wall."

"Mr. Leng, you are number one in the world, unbeatable, the number one scumbag in the world."

"."

Leng Beichen put his big palm on Mo Yan's shoulder,
"It seems that someone is eager to make a human with me, come on."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "hiss".

The clothes were torn open, revealing a snow-white swan neck.

Mo Yan panicked, and spit out a bunch of old lines in one breath with her small mouth "bajibaji",
"I love you, I have a crush on you, and I miss you every day.

I miss you when I can’t fall asleep, I miss you when I eat, I miss you when I sleep, I miss you when I walk, I miss you when I go to the bathroom.”

Leng Beichen's long eyelashes trembled, his voice became extremely hoarse,

"So you have an affair and have been lurking until now, but you haven't done anything to me?"

Mo Yan frowned, wondering what he was talking about?What to do?
No matter, let's talk about it first.

Her little head kept clicking like a chicken pecking rice,
"Yeah, I didn't do anything."

Leng Beichen moved closer, and sprayed the hot breath on Mo Yan's lips,

"So, you admit that you are a swallow, and you will give up the mission for me?"

Mo Yan suspected that there was something wrong with her brain, why couldn't she understand what he said?
But I can't take care of that much anymore, the camera is hanging directly above it.

She nodded firmly, "Yes, I can give up everything for you."

Naturally, Leng Beichen would not easily believe the words of an "international killer", but the haze on his face dissipated a lot.

"You prove it with your actions."

Mo Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, the dog man is too difficult to deal with.

She turned her eyes and blinked vigorously, a thin mist squeezed out from the bottom of her eyes,

"I have a cleanliness addiction, I can't accept your promiscuity, let me bear the pain alone, woo~~"

"I just took her hand and immediately wiped it off with a disinfectant wipe."

"." The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched invisibly.

Almost forgot, his cleanliness is the real terminal illness.

This test was finally passed safely, Leng Beichen let go of her,
"I still have to investigate you, and the creation of humans will be delayed."

Mo Yan, "."

Who wants to make a man with him?Hurry up and let her go.

The filming crew was in place, and the assistant director shouted with a headset,

"Where did the male spokesperson go?"

Mo Yan looked sideways at Leng Beichen who was standing still, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth,
"Mr. Leng, I called you to take a kiss scene."