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

The night is getting darker and darker, but the lights in the starry sea are still bright.

The meeting was very long and not over yet. Similar to academic madmen like Zhuang Xinxin, the more profound the issues discussed in the meeting, the more energetic they became, energetic and high-spirited.

Fu Ci walked next to Leng Yeting, yawning for the nth time, relying entirely on the coffee in front of him to stay alive.

Soon, the coffee bottomed out again.

Fu Ci turned his head and shook the coffee cup at the female secretary not far away.

The slim female secretary smiled and nodded, turned around and left to make coffee.

Fu Ci yawned and looked away, vaguely feeling that a pair of eyes were looking at him.

He looked up and saw Louise.

After catching his gaze, Louise calmly turned her eyes away.

Fu Ci's thick eyebrows slightly raised, but he didn't say anything and looked away.

Not long after, the pretty and charming female secretary brought hot coffee.

Fu Ci smiled at her: "Thank you."

The female secretary's cheeks turned red and she stepped back.

Then Fu Ci noticed that Louise was looking over again, but when Fu Ci looked, Louise turned her head away as before.

The meeting will continue, and when the discussion reaches key points, several short tests will be done on the spot.

Fu Ci, who only knew administrative management and had no idea about these experiments and data, dragged his cheeks and continued to take a nap beside him.

He didn't feel very good about physics and biochemistry in high school, and now he couldn't understand the world's top academic discussion.

The meeting continued, the sky outside the window gradually became brighter, and soon the sun came out.

After drinking another cup of coffee to stay alive, Fu Ci got up and went to the toilet.

After opening the door and coming out, he paused in his steps and looked towards the ajar door of the compartment.

Inside the door, Wei Yan was lying on the long conference table, with a cup of cold coffee without smoke in his hand.

Fu Ci thought for a while and left quietly.

After returning from the bathroom, he went back to the conference room and whispered softly in Leng Yeting's ear.

Leng Yeting was stunned. Although he had stayed up all night, his dark eyes were still quiet and bright. It was rare for him to be stunned.

"I'll go take a look." Leng Yeting said in a low voice, turning his eyes to Fu Guohao over there. After looking at each other, Leng Yeting stood up and left.

The coffee in Wei Yan's hand was completely cold. Leng Yeting put his slender fingers against the cold cup and looked back at her sleeping face with distress.

"Yan Yan?" Leng Yeting pushed gently.

Wei Yan didn't respond and was sleeping deeply.

Leng Yeting put the coffee on the other side, and then gently picked up Wei Yan.

Fu Ci came out again and stood at the door with a dark circle on his face. He looked at Leng Yeting and said, "Brother Yeting, what did I say? It's wrong to stay up late."

Leng Yeting said coldly: "You don't have to stay up late, it's up to you to insist."

"That's not because we are a team and we have to advance and retreat together."

Leng Yeting carried Wei Yan towards his office, and Fu Ci followed him: "I think you should go to bed too. Do you want breakfast?"

Leng Yeting was not sleepy at first, but holding Wei Yan in his arms, the strength of her pressing against him, and the familiar feeling in her hands made him feel sleepy.

This familiar and friendly "hypnosis" seemed to have been completely integrated into his blood.

Leng Yeting said calmly: "No, I'll just go to sleep."

"Hey, are you ready to sleep?" Fu Ci said briskly, feeling relieved.

Leng Yeting didn't answer. After entering the office, he said, "Close the door."

Half of Fu Ci's feet stopped in the air. He had no choice but to say: "Okay, brother Ye Ting, you guys have a rest."

He weakly raised his hand and closed the door.