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

It wasn't until 9 o'clock in the morning that Leng Yeting woke up.

Lowering his head, he saw the little woman in his arms looking at his shoulder in concentration.

Leng Yeting said nothing, not wanting to disturb her.

Even when she was in a trance, Wei Yan's eyes were clear and bright. She looked flickeringly, not knowing what she was thinking of, her eyes were extremely focused, and she even casually raised her slender fingers and lightly touched the texture of his shoulders.

Leng Yeting said in a low voice: "It's itchy."

Wei Yan seemed to have suddenly come to her senses. She quickly raised her head and looked at Leng Yeting. Then she curled her lips and smiled: "Are you awake?"

"How long have you been awake?" Leng Yeting asked.

"It's been a long time," Wei Yan raised her slender arms and wrapped them around Leng Yeting's neck, "Did you sleep well?"

Leng Yeting nodded, his eyes full of tenderness: "Very good."

Wei Yan smiled and leaned into his arms: "I have been lazy since yesterday, and I will be busy next. If you can't contact me, don't worry."

"Where to?"

"I'm studying, making up for classes, and by the way, I'm going to see Grandma Hu. I haven't been there for a while. I have to see if there have been any changes to the few prescriptions and acupuncture charts I gave her..."

In fact, I should have gone a long time ago.

But because of Ye Qingyin's incident, her relationship with the Ye family became delicate.

In the meantime, she called Mr. Ji, hoping that he would go see Grandma Hu in person. She had not decided on what position to go.

After all, Grandma Hu still protected her granddaughter after Ye Qingyin caused so much trouble to her. Wei Yan knew that she was an outsider after all, but she was the victim at the time.

Leng Yeting's cheek was gently lifted, and Leng Yeting said: "If you don't want to see Grandma Hu, you have the right to choose not to, let your grandpa go."

"Grandpa is too old," Wei Yanxiao, "It doesn't matter, I will take some time to take a look."

Leng Yeting lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "If you have any trouble, you can tell me, or I will go with you."

"Okay." Wei Yan said.

She leaned back into Leng Yeting's embrace, her eyes darkening slightly.

The reason why she said this to Leng Yeting actually had another purpose.

That is, she needs to immediately change the apparent "beating" situation...

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son?

It was probably afternoon when we arrived at Feiyun.

The atmosphere in Ji Niannian's room was strange.

Wei Yan stopped in front of the one-way glass window. Next to him was a female doctor in her early thirties. Wei Yan often saw her during meetings, but she never spoke to her. He only knew that her surname was Wu and that she was a postdoctoral fellow in psychology from Turtle.

Wei Yan now looked at the sign on her chest, her surname was Wu and her name was Wu Xinni.

Wu Xinni spoke first: "From yesterday to now, Mr. Zhan has been inside with her most of the time."

Wei Yan said: "So, how is Ji Niannian's performance?"

"Changeable." Wu Xinni's eyes fell on Ji Niannian, "To be precise, she is now personality number 4, a little friendlier."

Wei Yan looked at "Ji Niannian".

In the room, "Ji Niannian" was sitting on the sofa holding a pillow, looking at the TV, but from time to time she would look at Zhan Beiming over there.

Zhan Beiming is peeling an apple. After peeling it, cut it into pieces as soon as possible because it is easy to oxidize.

He picked up the peeled apple and brought it to "Ji Niannian". "Ji Niannian" picked it up, looking alert and cautious but couldn't help but look at Zhan Beiming's features and said, "Well... thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhan Beiming heard this.

Wu Xinni said: "For Mr. Zhan, his mood now should be very complicated."

Wei Yan said: "How?"

"The most familiar stranger," Wu Xinni smiled indifferently, putting her hands in the pockets outside her white coat, "It is clear that this girl is what Mr. Zhan has watched since he was a child, but she is not her. I think, I am afraid we will still have I need to provide psychological counseling to Mr. Zhan."