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

An hour later, Ji Liang got home, took a hot shower and went to bed. Before he had slept for fifteen minutes, he was pulled out of his sleep by a phone call.

The caller ID showed a strange number, and Ji Liang picked it up head-heavyly: "Hello, who is this?"

Ye Qingyin's voice sounded on the other end: "Hey, Ji Liang, it's me. I'm Ye Qingyin. This is my new mobile phone number."

Ji Liang wanted to say that I don’t have your old mobile phone number either.

But when it came to his mouth, it turned into: "It's late at night, what do you want to do?"

"Well...it's not late at night."

Ji Liang glanced at the light-proof curtains and said coldly: "Just tell me, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm sorry," Ye Qingyin's voice sounded aggrieved, "I posted Brother Fu Mo Sheng's Moments."

"Oh." Ji Liang responded, she already knew about this matter, there was nothing surprising about it.

Ye Qingyin turned on the speaker at this time, and Fu Ci was listening on the other side.

Fu Ci was so frightened when he heard Ji Liang's cold voice that he even bit his nails.

Ye Qingyin felt guilty when she saw that he was really afraid of falling in love.

She thought for a while and said: "Ji Liang...sister, can I call you that?"

"No." Ji Liang didn't even think about it.

Ye Qingyin said in a low voice: "What happened in the past was my fault. I know I was wrong. This time, there is no other malice. I just want to..."

Ji Liang interrupted her: "If you want to talk about this, then this phone call can be over."

"But……"

"Dip." Ji Liang ended the call unceremoniously.

Ye Qingyin frowned and didn't dare to look up.

From the corner of his eye, he felt that Fu Ci next to him was glaring at him.

"Hey, I don't know about this either." Ye Qingyin tried to defend herself.

"You're really getting me into trouble."

With that said, Fu Ci stood up, picked up the coat on the side and prepared to leave.

Ye Qingyin stretched out her hand to hold him: "Darling~~"

Fu Ci took a deep breath and left without saying a word.

Ye Qingyin wanted to catch up, but the wounds on her body didn't allow it. She shouted on the spot for a long time, and Fu Ci didn't reply.

However, Fu Ci did not leave the flat floor. After he came out, he sat on the sofa and touched his arms. The cigarette fell into the car.

Zhao Huihui couldn't bear to be alone in the same space with him, so she returned to her room silently.

As soon as Zhao Huihui returned, the door of the room next to her was suddenly opened.

Ye Xingchi, who had just woken up, rubbed his disheveled hair and came out to see Fu Ci sitting on the sofa. Ye Xingchi said hello casually and went to the kitchen to get milk.

Fu Ci raised his thick eyebrows, looked at him coming back, and asked, "Why, you don't share a room with your girlfriend?"

Ye Xingchi wanted to say in his heart, you thought it was all you, but after all, he and Fu Ci were not that familiar. He hummed a few times and returned to the room with obvious perfunctory expression.

Fu Ci wasn't too curious. He mentioned it casually and looked away.

He looked at the mobile phone in his hand and fell into deep confusion.

Now, who do you call?

To Fu Mo Sheng?

Or should I call Sister Ji Liang in person?

After hesitating for a long time, Fu Ci finally dialed the number Wei Yan.

Wei Yan had just finished the meeting. She didn't have Fu Ci's mobile phone number. When she picked up the phone and heard his voice, Wei Yan was a little surprised: "Why did you think of calling me?"

Fu Ci cried: "Sister Wei Yan, you are the only one who can save me now! Help!!"

No matter who he offended, Fu Ci firmly believed that as long as Wei Yan was willing to speak, everything would be easy to handle.

Ji Liang, Leng Yeting, and Fu Mosheng, no matter who they are, these three people will give Wei Yan face.

The only hateful thing is that Ye Qingyin didn't know the heights of the world and hit Wei Yan's car with her car...

This is life-threatening!