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

This is a loss of all face.

Mu Qing's face looked very ugly, as if she was just looking for humiliation.

Mu Qing bit her lip, suppressed the feeling of humiliation in her heart, tried to maintain some dignity, and forced out an awkward smile: "Then you get busy first, next time I will make an appointment in advance, and we will talk about the project."

Leng Yeting had already lowered his eyes to flip through the documents, his attitude towards her extremely cold.

At this end, Mu Qing left the Leng's Building and drove the sports car back home.

Her beautiful face had long been distorted by anger.

As soon as he entered the living room of the villa, he saw Mu Wenwen dressed up nicely and was about to go out. When he saw her coming back, he quickly stopped and greeted her: "Miss, you are back."

Mu Qing almost without hesitation raised her hand and slapped Mu Wenwen on the face: "What? This is my home, I can't come back?"

It's clear that they are just looking for trouble, and they just find trouble on the spot.

Mu Wenwen was slapped and fell to the ground, and the taste of blood immediately filled her mouth.

But she just covered her face and stood up, and said cautiously: "Miss, I...I didn't mean that."

Mu Qing snorted coldly: "I don't care what you mean! Bitch! Get away! I'm annoyed when I see you!"

On the second floor of the villa, a well-dressed woman heard the commotion downstairs and did not blame Mu Qing. She walked downstairs and said, "Qingqing, what's going on? Who bullied you outside if you are so angry? "

When Mu Wenwen heard the woman's voice, she just shrank and stood aside.

The woman is Mu Qing's mother, Qu Jinghe.

After listening to what Mu Qing said, Qu Jinghe just said: "You are too impatient. Don't be impulsive about Leng's affairs. Let's learn a lesson this time. However, you made Leng Yeting unhappy this time. We still have to think of ways to capture his heart.”

Mu Qing nodded, but didn't listen to Qu Jinghe's words at all.

All she could think about was Wei Yan.

I had contact with Wei Yan several times, and she was frustrated every time.

How could she, who had always been supported by others since she was a child, bear this!

Wei Yan didn't know that she was so jealous of Mu Qing. Her personal impression of Mu Qing was the scene in the restaurant where Mu Qing clamored for Mu Wenwen to lick her shoes.

She had nothing to do at home, and happened to see the internationally renowned painter W coming to Ancheng for his first art exhibition. Wei Yan immediately bought the tickets, packed up and went out that day.

However, Wei Yan didn't expect that the world is sometimes so small, so small that people you don't want to see and don't want to see can always be seen by turning your head.

In the corner of the exhibition hall, several people were talking in low voices.

Wei Yan recognized at a glance that the one being held carefully by everyone was none other than Leng Yeting.

At any time, he is always the one who attracts the most attention among the crowd.

The woman standing next to him was Mu Qing.

I don't know what Mu Qing said, but everyone standing together laughed. Even Leng Yeting seemed to have a little smile on his face.

Wei Yan pursed her lips and forced herself not to continue paying attention there. She was about to go directly to the entrance hall when she saw Mu Qing looking towards her.

Mu Qing was obviously stunned for a moment, and then quickly curled her lips.

From a short distance away, Mu Qing's provocation was too obvious, so Wei Yan simply stood there.

Mu Qing was seen swaying, then a look of panic appeared on her face, and she accurately fell into Leng Yeting's arms.

Leng Yeting was listening to others talking, but when he saw Mu Qing falling towards her, he took half a step back.

Mu Qing's plan to rush into his arms failed, but Leng Yeting still stretched out his hand to support her, and then glanced at her lightly, "Be careful."

Mu Qing forced a smile: "Thank you."

Wei Yan knew very well that Mu Qing's methods were too clumsy, even worse than when she was the chief secretary before and was responsible for dealing with some women who tried to get close to Leng Yeting.

But maybe it was because of Mu Qing's background, or maybe because she thought that even though she was so clumsy and had such a bad temper, she might actually marry Leng Yeting in the future, Wei Yan felt extremely sour in her heart.