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

Mo Yan's small face was burning badly, she looked as if she was hugging Leng Beichen from behind.

Leng Beichen turned around and bowed his head slightly,
"There are no reporters now, we don't need to show it to anyone, and you hug me so tightly. Could it be you, who are so moved, want to eat my tofu?"

Mo Yan, "." He took advantage of it, and is still ruthless with his mouth, damn it!

The corner of Leng Beichen's mouth was raised to one side, and he looked so wicked that Mo Yan could not wait to punch him in the face.

She quickly let go of him, and was about to step back, when Leng Beichen suddenly lowered his head, and rubbed his handsome face against hers,

"Why are you so hot?"

Mo Yan touched her cheek, can it not be hot?Get mad at him.

Just as she was about to speak out against him, Leng Beichen pressed his other cheek again, pretending to take her temperature, "Could it be a fever?"

Before she could say anything, his soft and thin lips suddenly landed on her smooth forehead, and pecked her several times in succession.

"The temperature on the forehead seems to be normal."

"."

Mo Yan was speechless, the way he ate her tofu was simply amazing.

"Mr. Leng, you're having such a good time mopping up." She finally got the chance to scold him.

"You reminded me, I have to pour the oil first."

Leng Beichen pretended not to understand, and resumed his focus on cooking.

Mo Yan, "." You pretend!Can be loaded.

"Wipe my sweat." Leng Beichen put his handsome face in front of Mo Yan again.

Mo Yan's dark eyes circled around his outrageously handsome face, "Where is the sweat?"

"What eyes do you have? Sweat is about to drip."

Mo Yan got so close that he almost used a magnifying glass to see, "Where is it?"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes darkened, "Boom~~"

Her lips did not know how to stick to his cheek.

Mo Yan, "." This man will most likely use his poisonous tongue to tease her immediately.

Sure enough, Leng Beichen's handsome face opened a sinister arc, and the other cheek was immediately sent,

"Want to kiss me? Both the rain and the dew are wet. Since I kissed this side of the face, I should also kiss the other side, otherwise he will have objections."

"I want to slap you." Mo Yan gritted her teeth.

"Ahem~~" A certain person taught seriously, "The spokesperson must pay attention to his image, and can't beat and kill at every turn."

In order to prevent the black-bellied man from making small moves again, Mo Yan stepped back two meters away, so it's always safe, right?
Not long after, the kitchen was full of aromas, and the aroma of scrambled eggs filled the nostrils.

Mo Yan's saliva kept secreting, and for a moment, he forgot the anger just now.

"Is this really your first time cooking? Blow it."

She clearly felt that what she saw was a handsome, terribly handsome future chef with smooth movements and a floral apron who was busy at work.

She turned her eyes, took out her mobile phone and took several photos of Leng Beichen, triumphantly,

"You said if I posted a picture of you wearing a floral apron on Weibo, would you become popular?
The resolute and resolute CEO wears strips under a flowery apron, haha, definitely earning enough attention and spittle from netizens. "

She waited for him to get angry, and he would definitely come to grab the phone.

Unexpectedly, a certain person was very indifferent and buried himself in his noodles.

Steaming steam came out of the pot, and Leng Beichen's prosperous beauty looked extraordinarily alluring in the mist.

He opened his lips unhurriedly, "It seems that we are getting more and more in harmony.

You can do anything that is beneficial to the company, including showing affection and spreading dog food. "

"Who shows affection and throws dog food at me?"

Mo Yan hurriedly wanted to delete Weibo, but unexpectedly someone had already commented on it.

"God, I didn't have many fans, why did I suddenly gain followers?"

The number of her weibo followers actually went up, and the comments became more and more lively.

After glancing at the comments for a few times, Mo Yan felt a burst of indignation that they all praised the dog man.

[Oh my god, the famous president of the Leng Group is actually a good boyfriend of the people. He cooks for his girlfriend in the middle of the night. He is so loving. I admire him~~]

[He looks so masculine in a floral apron, he's so handsome, I'm looking for a boyfriend like this. 】

[I'm so envious of Miss Yanyan, for finding such an excellent and perfect male god as her boyfriend. 】

Mo Yan's small mouth is pouted high, if he doesn't bother, it is indeed quite perfect, it's a pity.
"Aren't you hungry?" Leng Beichen's pleasant voice came from the top of her head.

Mo Yan came back to her senses, looked down, and suddenly felt that her saliva was about to flow out.

Two bowls of fresh and delicious noodles were placed in front of her.

Mo Yan couldn't care less about being polite, and ate "Hula La", really hungry.

"what about the taste?"

Although Leng Beichen was also hungry, he ate extremely elegantly, maintaining his innate aristocratic temperament.

Mo Yan's small mouth was stuffed full,

"Mr. Leng's cooking skills are really top-notch. Let's make an appointment. Next time, let me try your fried hairy crabs, big lobsters, and abalone. How about shark's fin belly?"

Leng Beichen touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, "Yes. For the sake of our partners, I'll give you a discount.

[-] at a time, very favorable, right?Even if others give me [-] million, they don't want to drink a mouthful of noodle soup I cooked. "

"Ahem~~" Mo Yan almost choked, "I will cook it next time, and you will pay me one thousand for my hard work at a time."

"Want to be my cooking lady? Then we have to inspect the goods before discussing." Leng Beichen took the opportunity to take advantage of her again.

"." Mo Yan was so annoyed that the roots of his teeth itched.

Unknowingly, he got involved again, damn it!
She wants to fight back, "Why on earth did you come here? Is it because you have a crush on me and don't want me to starve?"

Leng Beichen touched his tall nose with his slender fingers to conceal his motives,

"Since we claim to be a couple for the sake of publicity, we naturally have to play a full set."

When I think about having to be with him at work during the day, and having to entangle with him after get off work at night, the key point is that every time I fight against him, he always has the upper hand, so annoyed.

The most terrible thing is not these, but her feeling for him is getting stronger and stronger.

Thinking of the unimaginable consequences if she plunged headlong into the emotional vortex, Mo Yan felt irritated.

"Then when will the show last? It's very inconvenient for men and women to live together."