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

Leng Yeting smelled faintly of alcohol.

There was an indulgence and indulgence in his smile that was hard to ignore.

Being blown by the night wind, this bit of pampering was amplified and spread into Wei Yan's heart.

Only then did she realize that she had sat on his lap so naturally, and how unrestrained her actions had been.

Wei Yan's face turned crimson, and she tried to get up. As soon as she moved, he put his hands on her waist and pushed her back hard.

Wei Yan's eyes widened: "Leng Yeting!"

Leng Yeting looked at her seriously: "Next month is the old man's 84th birthday. Because the old man had an accident some time ago, he almost had an accident. The family has discussed that this birthday should be a big one to make him happy."

To put it bluntly, when people reach this age, they have to live one day at a time.

After your 84th birthday, no one can say whether you will be 85 or not.

Wei Yan couldn't help but frown slightly: "The old man had an accident some time ago? When? I didn't hear about it..."

Although Mr. Leng does not support Wei Yan and Leng Yeting being together, in the end it is because of their different identities that they stand in different positions.

In fact, Wei Yan didn't have much trouble with him.

After hearing Leng Yeting's words, he subconsciously cared about Mr. Leng's health.

Seeing the expression on her face, Leng Yeting paused slightly, and then named a date.

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

That time, Leng Yeting suddenly disappeared and could not be contacted for several days. After she came back, she and Leng Yeting quarreled again because of Qu's affairs and fell into a cold war.

It turns out...his disappearance was because something happened to Mr. Leng.

Considering that Leng Yeting was in a bad state at that time, she really shouldn't argue with him, but...

Wei Yan was even more angry at this moment and looked at Leng Yeting angrily: "Why didn't you say something about such a big thing!"

Leng Yeting relaxed and leaned on the chair, raised his head slightly and looked at her: "What about you, is there anything you are hiding from me?"

Wei Yan was slightly startled, and then felt an inexplicable guilty conscience.

What she hid from him...that was a big deal.

He still doesn't know about Diandian's existence.

Wei Yan avoided his eyes with a guilty conscience, "Well, who doesn't have a secret or two yet?"

Leng Yeting came slightly closer: "Then Miss Wei, who has many secrets, is she free to come back to Leng's house with me next month for a banquet?"

Wei Yan nodded: "Of course, we are here at Diandian Training Center for the first time in Ancheng. Mr. Leng has a birthday, so we must go to congratulate him. I would like to thank Mr. Leng in advance for the invitation."

Leng Yeting corrected: "I mean, attend as my female companion."

Wei Yan looked at him in astonishment for a moment: "Leng...Leng Yeting, what kind of scene is that? Do you want to take me to participate? Everyone from the Leng family should be there by then, and for a family like the Leng family, any reputable person in Ancheng will definitely be there. I went to congratulate the old man on his birthday, do you know what it means for you to bring me along with you?"

Leng Yeting stared at her: "It seems that you didn't take it into consideration that I said I wanted to marry you. Why, I collected the bouquets and promised to be the next person to get married and hold happiness in my hands. Now, Are you going to default on your debt?"

Wei Yan's face turned red.

Marrying him was a peak she thought she would never reach in her life.

But it was so easy and natural to be put on Leng Yeting's lips.

She had to admit that although she had said a thousand times that she would give up the fantasy of being with Leng Yeting, and even though she had been really injured by him, she still felt cruel when looking into Leng Yeting's deep eyes. The heart of the earth moved.

While he was in a daze, he noticed that his fingertips were slightly cold.

Wei Yan lowered her head and saw Leng Yeting taking advantage of her distraction to put a ring on her ring finger.