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

Just when she was about to fall to the ground, a big hand stretched out and held her firmly, hugging her and the child into his arms.

Wei Yan smelled a familiar scent, turned around and saw Leng Yeting, and he felt relieved as if he had a backbone.

Leng Yeting was still frightened when he thought of what he saw when he came here just now.

Wei Yan had a fall last time and was hospitalized for a long time.

The image of her covered in blood was still before his eyes.

His voice was hoarse, "Are you okay?"

Wei Yan shook his head.

Leng Yeting said nothing more, held her in his arms, picked up the child in her arms, and they all left the restaurant together.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle outside. After handing the child back to the mother, Leng Yeting dragged Wei Yan all the way into the car.

Wei Yan anxiously took out her mobile phone to call Yao Yao, fearing that they would not notice the situation outside in the box.

Leng Yeting snatched the phone away and threw it aside: "Who else do you want to contact? Are you still thinking about the man who confessed to you at this time?"

Wei Yan rushed to grab the phone anxiously: "Crazy! That was Qu Hang's confession to Yao Yao!"

Leng Yeting smiled immediately and said calmly: "It's not on fire at all, so don't be nervous."

Wei Yan suddenly froze and asked, "What's going on?"

Leng Yeting briefly explained the matter in a few words.

Wei Yan was speechless for a moment: "It turns out this is all happening because of you, Mr. Leng, you are so popular, what a disaster!"

Leng Yeting looked at her: "I'm so popular, but I don't see why Secretary Wei is interested in me. Other women are dragging me away, and you just watch like this?"

Wei Yan pursed her lips and deliberately misinterpreted his words: "Otherwise? Do I still want to join you? I can't play with such harsh words."

Leng Yeting was almost mad at her: "Wei Yan!"

Wei Yan turned her head: "The space in the car is so big, I can hear Mr. Leng without having to yell."

This is probably the current world report.

Leng Yeting was so embarrassed in the past, but now he is so miserable.

His chest heaved with anger, and he pulled Wei Yan over and locked her in his arms: "You can hear me, so why are you always disobedient?! In the situation just now, you are a pregnant woman, you have Do you have the ability to help others? You can't even take care of yourself. If you go to help others hold the child, the result is that you will probably fall! If I hadn't seen it in time, do you know what the end would be?!"

Leng Yeting's words came at her like cannonballs.

Wei Yan also knew that he was in danger just now.

Although she definitely couldn't stand that situation, it was true... that something almost happened.

At this moment, Leng Yeting pulled her out and taught her a lesson. She lowered her head and didn't say a word.

Leng Yeting lost most of his anger when he saw her being beaten and scolded.

Wei Yan hugged her belly and looked at him carefully.

The two looked at each other, and Leng Yeting's anger suddenly stopped coming out.

Leng Yeting pinched her face and said, "I know how to pretend to be pitiful."

Wei Yan felt that she was wronged, but she did not refute. She just looked at Leng Yeting defensively and said, "Leng Yeting, this is my child. Even if you really care about him and care about him, I will not agree to let him go." The child is for the Leng family."

Leng Yeting put his arms around her to prevent her from falling.

Seeing Wei Yan's defensive expression, Leng Yeting said helplessly: "Have you never thought that we can really raise him together?"

Wei Yan's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief.

Leng Yeting looked at her quietly, with a rare candor in his tone: "Wei Yan, come back to me. I admit... I really can't live without you."

Her whole body was surrounded by ecstasy, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

But... the surprise came too suddenly, and she always felt that something was wrong.

She looked at Leng Yeting, who was also waiting for her answer.

Wei Yan frowned and looked at him: "In the way of your lover?"

Leng Yeting raised his hand and stroked her cheek gently: "Of course not. In the way of my girlfriend, in the way of my significant other."

Wei Yan's fingers unconsciously grasped his arm tightly: "You want to marry me?"

When she asked this question, she suddenly had some pessimistic thoughts in her heart.

If Leng Yeting really wanted to marry her, he would not wait for her to ask, but would directly tell her to marry him.

Sure enough, she only heard him say: "Wei Yan, except for the rights of husband and wife, I can give you and our children everything I have."

As if a head of ice water had been poured down on her head, Wei Yan shuddered and suddenly woke up.