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

Su Haoran fell into a coma for a day and a night, and was woken up by a phone call.

He picked up Mo Yan's phone call.

"Hao Ran, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine." Su Haoran supported his aching head and got out of bed.

"Haoran, we haven't been relaxing for a long time, can you go shopping with me?"

"Okay." He would never refuse Mo Yan.

Glancing at the divorce agreement on the coffee table in a blink of an eye, it was as if his heart had been peeled off layer by layer, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

The phone rang again, and it was the lawyer entrusted by He Qiushan.

The lawyer is an intellectual beauty,
"Mr. Su, are you at home? I'll go to your place to get the divorce agreement later, have you signed it?"

There was bitterness on Su Haoran's lips, He Qiushan was in a hurry to divorce him, not even giving him a cooling-off period.

He picked up a pen and signed his name on the divorce agreement.

"It's signed, you can come and pick it up now, I'll go out later."

"Mr. Su is injured and wants to go out?" The beautiful lawyer seemed a little busy.

Su Haoran didn't say anything else, and hung up the phone.

He has no obligation to explain his whereabouts to He Qiushan's lawyer.

After a while, Mo Yan drove to pick him up, but the beautiful lawyer hadn't arrived yet.

Su Haoran welcomed Mo Yan into the room, and deliberately opened the door to wait for the beautiful lawyer to arrive.

"Mo Yan, the lawyer should come to get the agreement soon, please sit down for a while."

He grabbed the curtain, swung his long arm heavily, and opened the curtain, "Hiss~~"

The strong sunlight came in and pierced his eyes, causing Su Haoran to involuntarily narrow his black eyes and stand still.

"What's wrong? Is it the wound?"

Mo Yan thought that Su Haoran was in pain, so he hurriedly went to unbutton his shirt, wanting to check the wound for him.

Su Haoran lowered his eyelids, his heart was filled with sadness, the last one who accompanied him was Mo Yan.

"I'm fine..."

Just as he was about to explain, a crisp voice came from the door,
"Mr. Su."

Mo Yan and Su Haoran looked at the door at the same time.

I saw a beautiful lawyer standing at the door. She was dressed in a black professional suit, with straight hair shawl, very refreshing.

But in the next moment, Mo Yan frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that this beautiful lawyer was a little abnormal.

Her shirt is very thin, the collar is opened a little low, and the lace that is tightly wrapped around it is looming.

Maybe it's because young lawyers don't like being bound by rigid professional suits, and they secretly pursue sex appeal?

Mo Yan didn't think deeply about it.

Looking at the intimate appearance of Su Haoran and Mo Yan, the beautiful lawyer's eyes showed a trace of disdain.

The woman couldn't wait to take off his shirt before the door was closed?

"Mr. Su, although the divorce agreement has been signed, it will take some time to take effect." She couldn't help but smile.

The implication-are you too impatient?
"The agreement is on the coffee table, you take it yourself." Su Haoran was not in the mood to explain to an outsider.

Mo Yan didn't care about other people's eyes, continued to unbutton Su Haoran's shirt in his own way, checked that his wound was safe, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hao Ran, let's go to the shopping mall now. I haven't been shopping in a shopping mall for a long time, and I've already booked a restaurant. We won't go home until we're drunk."

"Okay." Su Haoran's thin lips barely moved up.

Seeing Mo Yan, his suppressed mood improved a little, but every time he thought of He Qiushan, the pain in his heart always tormented him.

The beautiful lawyer frowned, "Mr. Su, do you want to go shopping with a woman? Do you want to drink?"

"Is there a problem?" Su Haoran's expression was dull, and there was a trace of impatience in his tone.

This beautiful lawyer has too many things to do.

The beautiful lawyer didn't say anything, and left with the divorce agreement.

Mo Yan and Su Haoran came to the mall.

Su Haoran has not appeared in the public eye recently, and fans who like him have long missed him very much.

Even though he was wearing sunglasses, he still attracted many fans to ask him for autographs, and even attracted reporters to interview him.

"I'm just tired from filming and want to rest more." Su Haoran replied frankly.

The reporter didn't mean to let him go,
"Young Master Su, a few days ago, it was rumored that Ms. Gong admitted that she had a relationship with Mr. Leng, the president of the Leng Corporation. What's your response?"

Su Haoran knew that this problem could not be avoided, but if he officially announced the divorce, it would be equivalent to confirming He Qiushan's notoriety of cheating on the media.

Although he hated He Qiushan, he still wanted to protect her.

"We had a little misunderstanding and quarreled at the time, and she just talked nonsense out of anger."

Mo Yan also stepped forward to testify for Su Haoran, "There is no couple who doesn't quarrel, it is said that couples fight at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed."

Reporters are not so easy to fool, chasing after,
"Young Madam Leng, so you plan to turn a blind eye to the ambiguous relationship between Mr. Leng and Miss Gong?"

"How can there be an ambiguous relationship? I misunderstood them at the beginning, but after investigation, it turned out that Qiushan said something angry.

I'm her best friend, she loves Haoran very much, how can I not know? "

Mo Yan naturally knew very well that He Qiushan deliberately said that she had an affair with Leng Beichen in order to attract that hypnotist.

"Besides, during that time, my husband was injured and sick in bed, staying at home, staying under my nose, what else could he do?"

Seeing that Mo Yan was upright, and seeing that Su Haoran showed no signs of anger towards He Qiushan, the reporters became skeptical.

They quickly turned around, "Mrs. Leng, I heard that Mr. Leng has recovered and has a new love. Have you investigated it?"

Mo Yan choked, "That's Xiao Qin..."

She thought that Qin Xiaoyue was an escaped death row prisoner who had repeatedly committed crimes. Once her name was exposed, the police would probably take her away for interrogation immediately.

But the baby is still in her womb, if Qin Xiaoyue is found by the police, she will definitely do harm to the baby.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan decided not to expose Qin Xiaoyue's dirty identity for the time being.

She cleared her voice, puffed out her chest and retracted her stomach, her eyes confidently glanced at each reporter one by one,
"Leng and I are always in a relationship of life and death. Anyone who wants to interfere with us will be humiliating himself."

She is full of self-confidence, and her inviolable and powerful momentum blocked the sharp tongue of the reporters.

Just as the reporters were about to leave, their mobile phones vibrated almost at the same time.

"Someone sent a photo of Leng Beichen, Leng's president, and a young woman with a puffy belly, appearing at the door of Leng's Group at the same time."

In the photo, Leng Beichen wore a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, his sculpted face was extremely handsome, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, exuding a cold aura that no strangers should get close to.

Beside him, Qin Xiaoyue supported her waist with one hand and stroked her lower abdomen with the other.

There was a sneering arc on Mo Yan's lips, it was obvious that she deliberately wanted people to know that she belonged to Leng Beichen and was pregnant with Leng Beichen's seed.

"Mrs. Leng, President Leng's lover is pregnant with an illegitimate child. Will your marriage be affected?"

The reporters asked tactfully this time, but they really wanted to ask——

Will Mo Yan be like other rich ladies, reluctant to give up her status as a noble lady, and turn a blind eye to men who are promiscuous outside?

"Everyone's imagination is really rich." Mo Yan's face changed slightly, forcing himself to calm down,

"What does a photo like this show? They didn't hold hands or make eye contact. Someone deliberately took a photo of them in the same frame and sent it to everyone. If you believe it, you've fallen into his trap."

When Mo Yan said this, the reporters felt that it made sense, and they sent them photos in groups, which made it clear that there was another purpose.

Just when the reporters were once again persuaded by Mo Yan's witty rhetoric, they received another message at the same time.

There was a commotion among the reporters, someone handed the mobile phone in front of Mo Yan,

"Mrs. Leng, this woman with a pregnant belly was interviewed by reporters just now, saying that the baby in her belly is Mr. Leng, and she also showed a DNA test report.

She vowed to be struck by lightning on the spot if the report turned out to be false.How do you explain this? "

Mo Yan's eyes darkened for a moment, and there was indeed a paternity test report lying on his mobile phone.

This report is of course true, the baby belongs to Leng Beichen and her.

But she still can't say that the baby is her biological mother, otherwise the reason will be impossible to explain for a while, and no one will believe it.

Facing aggressive questioning from reporters, Mo Yan couldn't justify himself for a while.

Cold sweat trickled down from her temples.

Suddenly, among the onlookers, there was an exclamation, "Look at the big screen!"

"It's Boss Leng!"

Everyone looked up at the large LCD screen in the shopping mall, and the reporters also diverted their attention and cameras.

I saw Leng Beichen's handsome god-like face zoomed in on the screen.

Under his black and neat short hair, his deep facial features are like a perfect work of art crafted by God.

His habitually pursed thin lips were slightly raised at this moment, and his deep black eyes were staring at the camera, as if he had something to announce.

Seeing Leng Beichen sitting on the boss' chair in the CEO's office, Mo Yan wondered why he suddenly switched on the large LCD screen in the mall?

Leng Beichen seemed to be able to see everything in the mall.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Mo Yan also looked at him with a raised face, his cold and thin lips finally opened,
"Mo Yan..."

Mo Yan's little heart suddenly trembled, and the heartbeat missed a beat.

He had something to tell her, why didn't he call and say it?
Could it be that he was going to announce an important decision related to her in front of the reporters?

Mo Yan's atrium involuntarily twitched, he held his breath, and stared nervously at Leng Beichen on the screen...