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

Chapter 190 Stop asking for trouble in front of her

Wei Yan dropped his hand to his side and couldn't help but squeeze it.

She could ignore Mu Wenwen's previous provocations.

But it was about her good friend Yao Yao, and her eyes instantly turned cold.

Because of Leng's affairs, she and Leng Yeting had several conflicts. In the end, was it because of Mu Wenwen?

Seeing that Wei Yan was concerned, Mu Wenwen smiled even more proudly and said, "You don't believe it? You can ask Ye Ting. He never lies."

Wei Yan snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I will ask him clearly. But you, Bai Lianhua, are pretending to be tired and quit acting?"

Mu Wenwen suddenly moved closer to Wei Yan, then lowered her voice and said, "If you act, you have to do it in front of people in need."

As she said this, she grabbed Wei Yan's arm with one hand, and then she suddenly fell back in shock.

Wei Yan's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously reached out his hand to hold her.

Mu Wenwen cleverly avoided Wei Yan's hand, and then fell directly to the ground.

Wei Yan frowned and immediately saw that she did it on purpose.

Mu Wenwen fell to the ground, her acting skills were comparable to those of Oscar-winning actors, and she cried immediately.

She was crying and her body was shaking, as if she had been greatly wronged. She said to Wei Yan: "Miss Wei, I sincerely thank Ye Ting. But there is really nothing between him and me. If you want to beat me and scold me, I'm fine, please don't be angry with him."

Wei Yan did not look back, only hearing Leng Yeting's slightly concerned voice from behind: "What's wrong?"

Mu Wenwen, who was on the ground, struggled to get up quickly, and then threw herself in the direction of Leng Yeting, obviously wanting to throw herself into his arms.

Wei Yan followed her gaze and saw Leng Yeting avoiding her movements.

Then, he frowned and put a hand on her shoulder: "Why don't you say anything?"

Mu Wenwen jumped away and her expression changed.

What happened to what Leng Yeting said just now? He was obviously not asking Mu Wenwen, but Wei Yan.

Mu Wenwen's face turned blue and white.

Wei Yan looked at her face and leaned into Leng Yeting's arms. Sure enough, he saw that Mu Wenwen's face became even more ugly.

Wei Yan chuckled lightly and turned to look at Leng Yeting: "Miss Mu said that I bullied her because I was jealous. Do you believe it?"

Leng Yeting looked at her: "I hope you will jump out of your skin because of jealousy, but it's a pity."

Wei Yan's smile became even brighter: "What if I'm really bullied?"

Before Leng Yeting could speak, Wei Yan suddenly took action quickly and slapped Mu Wenwen in the face with her backhand.

Mu Wenwen was slapped by Qu Jinghe on the left cheek, and slapped again by Wei Yan on the right cheek. At this moment, the right cheek also turned red.

Mu Wenwen still had tears on her eyelashes and looked at Wei Yan with wide eyes in disbelief: "You..."

Wei Yan shook her hand, and then said coldly: "Miss Mu, you like to pretend to be a white lotus, just keep pretending, and I won't accompany you anymore. I have never been a gentle lady, so I advise you Ah, don’t mess with me casually.”

After speaking, she turned and left.

Mu Wenwen looked at Leng Yeting with aggrieved eyes.

Leng Yeting has no feelings for Mu Wenwen at all, and there is no possibility that he will be moved by her little tricks.

It wasn't that he couldn't see the grievance she wanted to express at the moment, but he just said lightly: "Stop asking for trouble in front of her."

He walked quickly towards Wei Yan without giving her another look.

Mu Wenwen stood there, and this time she really shed tears of sadness.

With tears in his eyes, a tissue was handed to him.

Mu Wenwen turned her head along the hand and saw Leng Tianrui standing next to her, looking at her and comforting her: "Who bullied our Miss Mu?"

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