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

Wei Yan didn't speak. She looked at Miles and tried hard to control the expression on her face, forcing herself not to show that cold disgust.

The wheelchair was pushed forward. The dining table was small and warmly decorated. There were long rows of dining tables on both sides, filled with exquisite and luxurious candles.

Two crystal goblets were placed on the table. Miles followed Wei Yan, raised his hand to open a bottle of red wine, and poured it into the glasses.

"I've asked the doctor. Your current body allows you to drink," Miles said with a smile. "In China, there is a saying of sharing a glass of wine, but for now, let's not pay attention to this."

Wei Yan said coldly: "Mr. Miles, I am a married woman. In China, Leng Yeting and I are a legal couple. When we drink, only my husband and I can drink."

Miles stopped moving in his hands, laughed, and looked at Wei Yan with his beautiful eyes: "In China, they are legal couples, but here, they are not. Yaoyao, I like you very much, and I have never married anyone. Girl, when you get well, I will propose to you, what do you think?"

As soon as he said these words, the faces of everyone around him were obviously surprised.

Wei Yan looked at him expressionlessly: "To save you from embarrassment, Mr. Miles, you can skip that trick."

At the entrance, two people appeared, walking one behind the other. It was Louise and Qian Xuezhi.

They all heard what Miles just said, and the expressions on their faces were equally shocked.

Miles laughed loudly and handed the half-filled goblet to Wei Yan: "We just missed the moment when we met, letting Leng Yeting get there first. If I met you earlier, your choice would only be Maybe it's me. But despite such a big detour, aren't you still by my side? Yaoyao, admit it, your blood and my body are so fateful. In Chinese terms, we are A match made in heaven.”

Wei Yansheng swallowed the word "disgusting" that surged up in his throat.

But at this moment, her eyes saw the reflection on the goblet, it was Louise and Qian Xuezhi.

It seems that she does have some respect, Miles really asked Louise to come over.

Wei Yan just glanced at him and looked away, not letting himself show too many emotions.

She looked at the empty tableware on the table and said, "I'm hungry and want to eat."

"Okay, okay, it's a good thing to have an appetite!" Miles was very happy, looked at the assistant, and ordered with his eyes.

The assistant nodded slightly, turned and left.

Miles took the initiative to come over and put Wei Yan's wheelchair next to the dining table.

He smiled and sat down opposite him.

The candlelight was bright, the light and shadow were floating, and Wei Yan's delicate and beautiful face with makeup was extremely beautiful in this light and shadow.

Miles held his cheek and stared at Wei Yan as if he were admiring a piece of art.

Wei Yan repeatedly warned herself to ignore it, to ignore it, but she still couldn't help it. She raised her eyelids and looked at Miles with cold eyes: "Have you seen enough, Mr. Miles?"

"You are so beautiful, Yaoyao." Miles reached out and wanted to touch Wei Yan's face, but the distance between the dining tables obviously prevented him from touching it.

But he just raised his hand, as if caressing in the void, and his fingers slid gently, which made Wei Yan feel extremely sick.

"If your health can get better soon, I want to sleep with you." Miles said.

Wei Yan felt like she was going to be sick. She took a deep breath and looked down at the night view of the city outside.

Because it is too high, from this position, you can still see the black mountains outside the city.

Wei Yan felt that if she no longer saw any hope of escaping, she might as well just jump out of here.