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

Song Zhi dutifully sent Wei Yan downstairs.

Wei Yan returned home, looked at the pair of men's slippers next to the shoe cabinet, bent down and straightened the shoes, and then returned home.

After thinking about it, she called Ji Liang.

When Ji Liang heard her asking about the situation back then, he was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Actually, Leng Yeting and you were rescued in the same hospital back then."

Wei Yan's eyes suddenly widened.

Ji Liang smiled softly: "At that time, you and the child were both in hell. How could I dare to tell you the news about his accident. Later, the matter was suppressed by Mr. Leng, and Leng Yeting also escaped. Look at you and the child Life is pretty good abroad, so there is no need to tell you or make you worry."

At that time, Wei Yan was afraid that she would not be able to let go of Leng Yeting and would not let anyone mention anything related to Leng Yeting.

No one dared to mention it, for fear that she wouldn't be able to bear it.

Wei Yan didn't expect that he would only find out about such a big thing after two years.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Yan sat on the sofa, thinking about everything she had with Leng Yeting.

Sometimes time can heal a lot of things. His bad qualities are downplayed, while his good qualities remain new over time.

Wei Yan could think of all the things that attracted her to him.

When Leng Yeting opened the door to go home, what he saw was Wei Yan sitting on the sofa, crying silently, her eyes turned into bubbles from crying.

"What happened?" Leng Yeting quickly came to her side and held Wei Yan's face in his hands: "Who bullied you?"

Wei Yan pursed his lips, tears falling more and more.

When others cry, Leng Yeting can just ignore them.

When Wei Yan cried, not only could he not ignore it, he was also anxious and heart-wrenching.

Wei Yan pointed a finger at him: "You."

Leng Yeting felt relieved.

He humorously hugged Wei Yan into his arms and raised his hand to wipe Wei Yan's tears: "Then please stop crying and tell me first, what did I do wrong?"

Wei Yan stretched out a hand with difficulty and put it around his neck: "Leng Yeting, it's great that you're okay."

This was the first time since returning to China that Wei Yan took the initiative to hug him.

Leng Yeting was stunned for a moment, then hugged her back tightly with some excitement.

He also wanted to say that it was great that she was okay.

Wei Yan's emotions came over quickly, and so did Wei Yan's rationality.

After holding Leng Yeting and crying like this, she vented her emotions and quickly adjusted her mood.

She made an appointment with Yao Yao and would accompany Yao Yao to try on wedding dresses the next day.

Early the next morning, Leng Yeting saw her off in person. First, he sent her to the bridal shop, and then he went to work at Leng's.

Wei Yan went out excitedly.

The four words "the body is disabled but the mind is strong" written all over his body are shining brighter and brighter.

Leng Yeting sent the person to the wedding dress shop and repeatedly told her to pay attention to the matters before handing the person over to Yao Yao.

After Leng Yeting drove away, Yao Yao whispered: "Why didn't I know that your Leng Yeting... is quite a homebody?"

Wei Yan was a little embarrassed: "Ahem, it's from your house and mine."

Yao Yao winked: "We are all living together, so we are not from your family?"

Wei Yan stretched out his finger and said seriously: "Living together here is not living together with that other person, so be careful what you say."

Yao Yao raised her eyebrows: "I think you're quite sorry?"

Wei Yan immediately blushed and pretended to beat her best friend.

Yao Yao said directly: "Okay, okay, we are all members of our own family, who can we show off to? Under the same roof, we clean our guns every day, and we might as well have a misfire one day."

Wei Yan held her forehead helplessly: "I said... Doctor Yao, can you get a good cure for your habit of running on trains?"

Yao Yao snickered beside her.

Wei Yan was still wondering about what she said before: "What do you mean by saying he lives at home?"

Leng Yeting was wearing a high-end handmade suit.

Yao Yao pulled Wei Yan inside and said with a smile: "It's just like our Qu Hang. He has the air of a family man, and he's very verbose."

Wei Yan couldn't help but laugh when she thought of Leng Yeting's careful instructions before leaving.

If Leng Yeting knew that Yao Yao described him like this behind his back, he would be furious.

Wei Yan glanced around, and then couldn't help but become more and more confused: "By the way, where's Qu Hang? Why didn't he come when it was such a big thing to choose a wedding dress?"