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

Mo Yan felt that Leng Beichen's scorching breath was about to fall on her lips, and the corners of her mouth hooked unconsciously in pleasure.

But in the next moment, the masculine and harsh breath moved away.

The man's soft thin lips fell on her smooth forehead.

Mo Yan opened her eyes in surprise, wondering why he stopped kissing her suddenly?

How could the man who had always been domineering and forceful and wanted to rub her to the bone become so restrained?
Leng Beichen sat beside her, leaning on the bed, stroking Mo Yan's messy long hair with his big palm,
"Hey, you are very tired today, close your eyes and have a good sleep."

Mo Yan, "."

Is he really Buddha?Or, have no feelings for her?
But 24 hours have not arrived since last night's madness.

He lost his feelings for her too quickly, right?
If you don't kiss, don't kiss.

Mo Yan turned over angrily, and turned her back to him.

Leng Beichen suppressed all desires in his body and waited patiently.

Until Mo Yan breathed lightly to confirm that she was asleep, he lightly lifted the quilt.

His big palm covered Mo Yan's lower abdomen, feeling it silently.

Then, with his ear attached to Mo Yan's lower abdomen, he heard a "gurgling" sound.

"Isn't it full? My stomach is growling so fast."

After a while, his thin lips were pressed against Mo Yan's belly, whispering to the baby,
"Baby, be obedient in Mommy's womb, Daddy will visit you every day."

In the end, he kissed Mo Yan's belly several times, reluctantly covering her with the quilt.

Afterwards, he embraced her properly and fell asleep.

Mo Yan, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes, and it turned out that he knew she was pregnant.

With such a warm and coquettish operation from him, she suddenly felt that she had to re-examine this man.

At least he is a good father, for the sake of the baby, he can restrain his desire.

Mo Yan turned over, stared at the starry eyes, savoring the man in the darkness.

In the past, she rejected him in every way, wanted to hate him when she saw him, and wished she could strangle him to death every day.

But now, the him in front of him actually looks more and more pleasing to the eye, and he is particularly charming everywhere.

Even his light stubble feels fragrant.

She took the initiative to kiss Leng Beichen's thin lips that were used to being tightly pressed.

The little head nestled against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

She failed to notice that Leng Beichen was also pretending to be asleep.

What's more, everything is under his control.

Leng Beichen opened his black eyes and slightly curled his lips.

He just wants her to realize that he loves the baby in her womb very much, and
Leng Beichen's crimson thin lips were tightly pursed again.

If Master's death had nothing to do with her, they would have been together without any barriers.

In order to give Master an explanation, she had to pay the price.

Otherwise, how can his heart be at ease?
The next day, Mo Yan handed the two little treasures to Leng Beichen,
"Mr. Leng, today my mother is going to earn money to support the family, and you are responsible for taking care of the baby at home."

Leng Beichen was very reluctant, "Can't the wife and husband follow along and drag the family to make money?"

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched violently.
"I went to the Dong family of the four major families, or your good brother Dong Chihan's family.

Aren't you afraid of being laughed out of your teeth by them? "

"What are you afraid of? Roads are made by people."

Leng Beichen hugged the two little babies on one left and one on the right, and walked out involuntarily.

Mo Yan simply doubted life.

Isn't this man always concerned about saving face?
He is a big president, and he becomes a dad in seconds, is it really okay?

Wait, just now he said "women sing and husbands follow"?
Mo Yan caught up with Leng Beichen and corrected him earnestly,
"Hey, Mr. Leng, have you forgotten? We are not husband and wife now."

Leng Beichen pursed his lips evilly, "Is there anyone who wants to remarry?"

Mo Yan's little heart skipped a few times.

She really didn't dare to think about remarrying.

However, if she can remarry, maybe she should seize the opportunity in time to take control of his lower body?

Seeing that Leng Beichen didn't continue this topic, Mo Yan laughed at herself, thinking too much.

Mo Yan dragged his family to Dong's house.

The Dong family was astonished and greeted them warmly, so they just had to find a reporter to report on the perfect picture of the family of four.

Leng Beichen looks like a super dad, with a miniature version in his left hand and a miniature version in his right hand.

The three god-given faces that are almost identical have caught everyone's attention.

The two small-mouthed "baji baji" genius little babies who can speak well are even more envious of the second elder of the Dong family.

Leng Beichen leaned in front of Mo Yan who was busy helping Miss Dong get her pulse,
"Baby, I've been touched by you, Uncle Dong is very warm to me."

Mo Yan poked his forehead unceremoniously with his pale jade fingers,
"Get out! During working hours, don't interfere, go play by yourself."

Leng Beichen looked very useful, "Tah, the little ones don't bother the master."

Dong Zhirong, whose pulse was taken at the side, simply doubted life.

Because of her brother, she had known Leng Beichen since she was a child.

In her mind, he was like a god.

Can not be expected, never dare to expect.

The point is, how could he let a woman poke his head casually with his arrogance and disregard for common people's virtues?

"Sister-in-law, you are so capable that you turned the boss into a good woman. How did you do it?"

Dong Chihan was no less shocked than Dong Zhirong.

When Leng Beichen came back, the changes could be described as earth-shaking.

He remembered that the last time they came, they were still arguing.

This time it was so sweet.

Leng Beichen smiled softly,
"You think it's so easy to tie a woman's heart? Use this."

His slender fingers poked his head.

Anyway, he would not tell anyone that the woman actually came to Kyoto to abduct his baby.

Now, he is trying his best to make the woman change her mind.

He has no face to say, it's just superficial scenery.

Mo Yan prepared a prescription for Dong Zhirong, and couldn't resist the warm invitation from Dong's family, and the family of four stayed for dinner.

After the meal, more and more relatives and friends of the Dong family gathered together, most of them came for the two little babies.

"Let our daughter be touched by the aura of the little child prodigy, maybe my daughter will also give birth to a child prodigy this year."

"Then we must first find a talented son-in-law like Mr. Leng." Someone shouted.

Everyone laughed, but everyone understood that what he said was the truth.

Without Leng Beichen's genes, who could have given birth to a young genius with a heaven-defying appearance and an outstanding IQ?

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. Mrs. Dong couldn't help but look at Leng Beichen again.

The Dong family knew a little about Leng Beichen, but they never dared to think about having such a son-in-law.

After all, their daughter's face is not usually ugly.

But it's different now.

After Mo Yan's conditioning, Dong Zhirong's facial condition has improved a lot, and is developing in a better direction day by day.

The more Mrs. Dong watched, the more excited she was. She had been looking for the right son-in-law, the best son-in-law, but she was far away and right in front of her eyes.

"Mr. Leng is not only a prodigy in the business world, but also a rare good-looking talent. If I were Mr. Leng's mother-in-law, I would be able to wake up with a smile on my face."

Relatives and friends of Dong's family spoke out Mrs. Dong's innermost feelings one step earlier.

Leng Beichen rubbed Mo Yan's little head with his big palm,

"Did you hear that? Be nice to me."

Mo Yan couldn't hold back the upward hook of the corner of her mouth.

Leaving aside the unclear issues between him and Leng Siyan, other aspects are really full marks.

Should I strike while the iron is hot and get the marriage certificate immediately?
When the thought of remarriage flashed across her mind, she blurted out,

"So, when will you get the certificate?"

After finishing speaking, I regretted it. How could she ask such a question in front of so many people?
Isn't this a problem for him and embarrassment for myself?
If he was willing to remarry, he would naturally bring it up with her.

But until now, he has not taken the initiative to mention it.

Mo Yan pulled her lips in embarrassment, "Just kidding."

But deep down in her heart, she hoped that Leng Beichen could give her a surprise.

Mo Yan couldn't help but stare at Leng Beichen's never-ending beauty.

Will he agree to remarry?