After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

After ending the call, Fu Ci felt relieved.

He turned around and met Zhao Huihui who was coming out of the ward.

Ye Qingyin wanted to drink milk tea, and Zhao Huihui happened to be going to buy it. When she caught Fu Ci's gaze, Zhao Huihui became very unnatural and left quickly.

Fu Ci disagreed.

If there is anyone in this world who can make Fu Ci feel a little scared, it is Leng Yeting.

As for other people, he didn't care what others looked at him, and he didn't care how Fu Mo Sheng looked at him.

Turning back, Ye Xingchi was talking to Ye Qingyin.

Ye Qingyin was bored and playing with the manicure she had done not long ago. As for Ye Xingchi, it went in her left ear and came out in her right ear.

Seeing Fu Ci come in, Ye Qingyin's eyes suddenly brightened up, and she looked at him without blinking, as if her soul had been drained.

Ye Xingchi felt that he was about to suffer internal injuries.

He said angrily: "Forget it, it's up to you, but pay attention to your wounds!"

Ye Qingyin said: "My wound is fine, I just moved my mouth!"

"You!" Ye Xingchi wanted to vomit blood.

He is a relatively open person in the circle of friends. He wears trendy brands, his family is rich, and in the early years he had all kinds of beautiful women, beautiful cars, and everything. Now Ye Xingchi realizes that he is a piece of cake in front of this sister!

When he saw Fu Ci come in, he was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He said coldly: "Okay, Ye Qingyin, you can take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

Ye Qingyin didn't care whether Ye Xingchi was angry or not. When she saw Fu Ci come in, Ye Qingyin reached out and grabbed him: "I want a hug, but also a kiss!"

Fu Ci hugged her and said softly: "Is kissing enough? Do you want a kiss? What kind of kiss? French or Japanese?"

Before leaving the ward, Ye Xingchi, who had just reached the door, stretched out his hand to hold the door of the ward.

yue!

He felt that he was really going to die.

He might as well ask the doctor to open a ward for him.

On a late autumn night, the stars are shining brightly, and the Ferris wheel of the Starry Sky Amusement Park rises high into the sky, bathed in the dazzling fireworks.

Diandian held the hands of Wei Yan and Leng Yeting and stepped into the sea of ​​people again. He was so happy that the smile on his face never stopped.

Diandian's favorite thing to play was actually the bumper cars. After playing it again and again, when she got tired, she pulled Leng Yeting up to the carousel.

This time Wei Yan asked him to sit alone, and she took a photo of him with her mobile phone.

Although Diandian is more stable than his peers, he is still a child after all, and he also likes to make faces.

While Wei Yan was filming, she suddenly stretched out her finger to switch to the front camera. She tilted her head slightly, just facing Leng Yeting's face.

Leng Yeting was looking at the dots on her phone. Wei Yan suddenly changed her mind. Leng Yeting paused, and then smiled faintly at the camera.

Wei Yan made a scissor hand gesture and smiled at the camera.

There was a "click" and a picture was taken together.

As if she didn't think it was enough, Wei Yan took several more pictures in succession. After excluding the subconscious scissor hand in the first picture, she started to move more and more, and every picture was photogenic.

In just a few seconds, several pictures were taken in succession. Wei Yan made an "ok" gesture to Leng Yeting and continued to take pictures of the previous ones.

Don't be stupid at all, you can see that Wei Yan was taking a selfie with Leng Yeting just now, smiling and waiting for his parents to finish taking the photo.

Wei Yan switched the camera back and was suddenly stunned.

She seemed to see a figure in the camera, but when she zoomed in on the angle, the person turned and left.

Wei Yan put down her phone, raised her head and looked in that direction.

There were so many people and nothing.

She just... seemed to have indeed seen it.

A very familiar figure from behind, but when the name came to my throat I couldn't remember who it was.

And how could Wei Yan be so stunned and escape the eyes of Leng Yeting and Diandian.

The father and son also cast their gaze over.