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

"Okay?" There was a hint of sarcasm on Mo Yan's lips.

Laughing at herself for being so stupid, she actually wanted to believe him.

"I object!"

With a cool demeanor, Mo Yan stood in front of Leng Beichen,

"Leng Beichen, a wife of dross will not go to court.

Are you sure you want old cows to eat tender grass, and people in their 40s leave behind your wife who has been with you for many years and marry a young girl? "

"Baby, are you exaggerating when you say that I am in my 40s? My appearance, no matter how you look at it, can't meet the requirements of being in my 40s."

Leng Beichen was hated by Mo Yan, not only was he not annoyed, but a rare and charming smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which made men, women and children obsessed.

Mo Yan was not in the mood to smile,

"Anyway, the person you remarry needs to be approved by me, that Aman can't do it, he's too young.

If she is with you, she will only be in love, how can she take care of the little girl? "

Leng Beichen originally wanted to tease her, but her words sounded very illogical.

He stretched out his long arms and wrapped the woman in his arms,
"Baby, why do I listen, you want to leave alone on your deathbed?
But the little girl's biological father is still alive, so your behavior is very unreasonable.

Unless, Su Haoran is not the little girl's biological father, could it be..."

Mo Yan's heart shrank fiercely, Leng Beichen was too smart, she would show her flaws accidentally.

"I just don't like you, so I'll find you a child prodigy to supervise you, so that you can't get away with it."

Leng Beichen was in a good mood today, no matter what Mo Yan said, he could keep his lips pursed and the corners of his mouth raised.

He lowered his head, his forehead touched Mo Yan Guangjie's forehead, his gaze was level with hers,

"I promised to get married, but I didn't say I would marry Aman. You were so excited just now, did you love me to the bone?"

"Do you have other friends on the island?"

Annoyed, Mo Yan suddenly raised her leg and stepped on Leng Beichen's instep.

Leng Beichen easily dodged it, and his words were not shocking, "My girlfriend is - Sea God!"

As soon as his words fell, the islanders clamored, "Can mortals and sea gods get married?"

Oman was like a thunderbolt, his eyes widened, and various complex emotions surged in his eyes.

She finally figured out this way with A Nuo, and united the power of the tribe to help her facilitate her marriage with Leng Beichen.

When she heard that Leng Beichen agreed to marry just now, she almost cried with joy.

But in less than a minute, Leng Beichen's words were like pouring cold water on her face.

She threw herself into Leng Beichen's arms recklessly,
"Island Master, Sea God is very beautiful, but she is out of reach. I am willing to protect you for the rest of my life. I really love you."

"Can love really be a legitimate reason to get involved in someone's family?"

A clear and cold voice came down from the top of her head, like a sharp sword slashing her face.

It was only then that Oman realized that the person he was hugging was not Leng Beichen at all, but the old aunt.

Her drooping long eyelashes concealed the grievance and hatred in her eyes.

The old aunt lied to her last night that Leng Beichen was in her forties and asked her to call him uncle.

She is not stupid, and Leng Beichen's resume can be checked all over the world.

Although she couldn't find the exact date of birth, she could easily find the approximate background and age group.

Last night, Aman found out about Leng Beichen. Leng Beichen is a young, promising, rich and handsome man who holds a pivotal position in the international financial circle.

In front of the old aunt, Aman felt that he had a natural advantage.

She didn't believe it anymore, could a flower of her youth and vigor be no match for a wilted flower that was about to wither after the season?

Aman let go of Mo Yan, raised his arrogant face,

"Old aunt, even if you have a marriage contract with the island owner, everything is changing and developing, and no one will stay the same.

You are getting old, it is impossible for the island owner and you to have a common language now.

Since there is no love between you, why do you hold on to him and make both of you suffer?

If you are really good for him, it is better to let him go and let him find true love. "

"It's a pity that people judge you as educated. The so-called culture only teaches you how to be a mistress?"

Mo Yan's lips curled into a sarcasm, "Today, let me teach you how to behave."

She pointed at the tip of Aman's nose, "Little girl, I warn you, no matter how much you like a married man, you must bury this love in your heart.

Otherwise, you are a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats, a shameless mistress.

Don't let me see you pestering Leng Beichen, otherwise, I will see you once and hit you once. "

Seeing Mo Yan's tough attitude, Aman became angry from embarrassment,
"I just like the island master. The Sea God has given instructions. How can you stop us from being together?"

As she spoke, she threw herself at Leng Beichen again desperately.

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

Aman's face was slapped heavily, and a five-finger handprint was raised high on his fair face.

She covered her face, which was scorchingly painful from the beating, and froze in disbelief.

Although life on the island has only become prosperous in recent years, as the daughter of the patriarch, no one dared to touch her since she was a child.

How dare the old woman hit her?

Mo Yan shook her painful hand, "This is your punishment, if you don't believe in evil, just try again, I promise to beat you like a pig."

"You... my father and the clan will not watch me being bullied by you."

Aman was trembling with anger, he raised his palm and threw it at Mo Yan.

A big hand grabbed her wrist, and Leng Beichen said in a low and hard voice, "

Oman, my woman, no one can beat her. "

Oman's tears of grievance rolled in his eyes,
"Island owner, she is 50 or [-] years old, how can she be worthy of you? Why do you have to wrong yourself so much..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes widened.

The silk scarf on Mo Yan's face might have been carried by her fingertips, and it fell to the ground, revealing a delicate face with no makeup but as white as beautiful jade.

Aman was dumbfounded, "You, you... aren't you an old aunt? Who are you?"

Mo Yan didn't know that she had become younger, and was baffled by Oman's exaggerated expression.

She reckoned that she had passed the night and was probably older.

When she was on the plane, she turned into a 40-year-old, so she is probably 50 now?
"Of course I am Leng Beichen's justifiable wife. I am almost 50 years old this year."

"You lied again! You pretended to be an old aunt to tease me?" Aman's tears flowed down.

Now, compared with the woman in front of her, she couldn't see her own advantage.

Leng Beichen also protects her, the most important thing is that she looks so much like a crystal mermaid.

Thinking of the Crystal Mermaid, Oman's eyes revealed a hint of horror.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

"It's the Sea God, the Sea God has manifested, and the Sea God has come to the island in person~~"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone else knelt down as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Seeing Oman standing still, the patriarch quickly pushed her to kneel down together,
"Sea God, I'm offended by my ignorance, please don't argue with her."

Mo Yan asked Leng Beichen in surprise,

"What's going on? I came here last night, but no one recognized me as the original form of the crystal mermaid. Today is so abnormal?"

Leng Beichen's slender fingertips stroked the woman's long hair that was blown by the sea breeze, and a trace of evil charm flashed across her deep black eyes,
"You are finished. I discovered a secret that can control you forever. Go look in the mirror by yourself."

"Secret? Mirror?"

Confused, Mo Yan tapped out the mirror function in her phone to take a picture,
"God, is the mirror function of this phone turned on the big anti-dermabrasion filter?

Take pictures of my old face.But what does it have to do with you when I become younger..." What?

"Could it be..."

Mo Yan suddenly thought that every time she became younger, she was kissed deeply by Leng Beichen.

But this time, she completely turned into a 20-year-old, because she spent a night with him?
Could it be that he has become her antidote?
She gave her own pulse, and as expected, youth is only temporary, and it cannot be done once and for all.

Mo Yan's little face burst into red with a "swish", won't you want to pester him every day to make troubles for the sake of youth in the future?
After thinking about this point, Mo Yan felt complicated, but with the hope of life, she seemed to have recovered her life, could she not be happy?

As long as she doesn't die so quickly, she can grow up with her little girl herself.

"Tell them quickly that I'm not some kind of sea god, and tell them not to bow down to me."

Mo Yan is kind-hearted, pretending to be a sea god and being worshiped by others, she feels uneasy.

Leng Beichen smiled lowly, "You think you look exactly like Sea God, and it's a stunt I deliberately made?"

"Is not it?"

Mo Yanzhanger was puzzled, "Didn't you find someone to shape the Crystal Mermaid in my likeness?"