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

Wei Yan closed the small medicine box and prepared to put it away quietly. Then she stretched out her hand. Suddenly, her wrist tightened and someone pinched it hard.

The force was so strong and the speed was so fast that Wei Yan was startled and had no time to react.

She looked towards Leng Yeting, who also raised his eyes. His eyes were a little confused when he woke up from a deep sleep, but when they fell on his wife, his eyes showed surprise.

Leng Yeting immediately let go of his hand and gently picked up Wei Yan's slender fingers. He knew how hard he squeezed just now, and sure enough, red fingerprints appeared on Wei Yan's wrist.

Leng Yeting said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Yan Yan, I didn't know it was you."

There was a hoarseness in his voice, which sounded extremely distressing to Wei Yan's ears.

She took a step forward, hugged Leng Yeting gently, and put her forehead against his hair: "Have you been sleeping? How uncomfortable is this position?"

Leng Yeting leaned against her, feeling the softness of her body and mind, and gently raised the corner of his lips into a half-smile: "No, this position is very comfortable."

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing, and let go of him with red ears: "Mr. Leng can be so greasy sometimes."

As soon as she let go, her slender waist was held by Leng Yeting, and her entire body sank into his arms.

Wei Yan whispered and looked up at him: "Be serious."

"Very serious." Leng Yeting replied, picking up her fingers again and looking at her red wrist.

Wei Yan retracted her hand slightly: "It's okay, we will retreat soon."

"I'm sorry." Leng Yeting said seriously again.

"We are not outsiders, there is no need for this."

As he said that, Wei Yan raised her hand and touched his cheek gently: "I didn't wait for you to come back last night, and there is no news today. Could it be that you came here after delivering a salad to my grandpa."

"...Well, I received an impromptu call from Professor Fu and I came over."

Wei Yan kissed his chin and buried herself in his arms: "Grandpa was hospitalized today, but it's nothing serious. I'm back from the hospital now."

"As long as it's nothing serious. Over at the Ye family, has Grandma Hu's funeral been decided?"

Wei Yan shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't ask."

There were so many things accumulating that she forgot.

"Come," Wei Yan got up from Leng Yeting's arms and held his big hand, "Don't sleep here. There is a small bed over there for resting. Why don't you go to the bed?"

It is said to be a small bed, but it only refers to the big bed they have at home. In fact, this bed is also [-] meters by [-] meters, which is not too small.

Leng Yeting was led by Wei Yan to the big bed. Wei Yan was thankful that she could feel that he slept well this time.

As soon as the couple lay down, Leng Yeting gave him a hug, and Wei Yan was embraced in his arms again.

Wei Yan found a comfortable angle in his broad arms, closed her eyes and said, "I just didn't sleep well last night, so I'm catching up on my sleep here."

Leng Yeting said "Yeah" quietly and closed his eyes.

Just for a moment, Leng Yeting suddenly had an unprecedented desire, desire, and thought. He unrealistically hoped that time would stop and let this moment last forever, until eternity.

After Louise left in the elevator, Fu Ci went out to the parking lot, only to find that both Leng Yeting and Wei Yan's cars were there.

He raised his thick eyebrows and looked curiously at the two cars that were relatively far away.

"What are these couples doing? Shouldn't they be coming in the same car?" Fu Ci muttered in a low voice and walked away. Guang inadvertently looked at a relatively low-key car.

He knew this car, it belonged to Louise.

Thinking of Louise, Fu Ci was upset. Then, Ye Qingyin's face appeared in his mind. Okay, it was even more confusing.

Fu Ci shook his head and walked towards his car.