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

Wei Yan's fingers slid gently on the chat interface with Leng Yeting, and she unconsciously looked through the chat history with Leng Yeting.

She and Leng Yeting are both very busy, so relatively speaking, they don't talk much.

But occasionally when something comes to mind, the two of them will send messages to each other, and they will reply when the other party sees it after finishing their work.

It's just that these days... Leng Yeting takes longer and longer to reply to messages, and his sentences become shorter and shorter.

Thinking of his insomnia every night at home, Wei Yan tried to ask questions several times, but he dismissed him lightly.

She felt a little depressed, but she still replied to him, pretending to be relaxed: "Dandian and I are waiting for you to come back and go to the art exhibition together."

However, after this message was sent, Leng Yeting did not reply.

Wei Yan put the phone aside casually, feeling a little depressed.

Several days passed, and Wei Yan took the initiative to ask Leng Yeting what he was busy with every day.

And he was either in a meeting or socializing.

Wei Yan waited for several days, and then finally couldn't help it and secretly sent a message to Su Mei: "Where did Leng Yeting go on a business trip?"

Su Mei, who was in the Leng family at the moment, felt her scalp numb as she read the message from Wei Yan.

On business trip? !

She glanced in the direction of Leng Yeting's office and frowned slightly thinking of the high-pressure environment in the office these days.

During this period, Leng Yeting worked overtime like crazy and changed from an ordinary workaholic to an inhumane workaholic mode.

It was also the first time that Su Mei knew that some people could really work like robots 24 hours a day.

Looking at the content on her phone, Su Mei put it away temporarily, then went to pour a cup of coffee, went to the door of Leng Yeting's office and knocked on the door.

Leng Yeting's voice came faintly through the door: "Come in."

Su Mei pushed the door open and delivered the coffee to Leng Yeting's table.

Leng Yeting glanced at the coffee, without raising his head, his eyes still fell on the document in his hand, and said lightly: "Thank you."

Su Mei looked at him and said cautiously: "Mr. Leng... did you and Wei Yan have a fight?"

Leng Yeting glanced up at her and put down the document: "Are you too involved in your boss's private life?"

Su Mei looked aggrieved: "I don't want to care either."

Leng Yeting's lips twitched slightly: "Is she looking for you?"

Su Mei nodded and showed the message interface to Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting glanced at her, and then said: "Tell her that I went to Z city on a business trip and won't be back in the short term."

Following Leng Yeting's words, Su Mei tightened her fingers slightly, and then looked at Leng Yeting with a bit of anger.

Leng Yeting raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

Su Mei took her phone back, looked at Leng Yeting, and said angrily: "Mr. Leng, as your secretary, I really should obey your orders. I will do what you say. But I am also Wei Yan's Friend, I see you living in the company every day with my own eyes, and I really can’t lie to her like this!"

She took two steps back, looked at Leng Yeting, and then suddenly became even more angry.

"Looking at how good you are to Wei Yan, I thought you were different from other men! We've only been together for a few days, and we were talking about getting married. Then you lied to her and said you were on a business trip and ignored her! Men, all Same thing!"

Song Zhi was about to come in and report on his work with a lot of documents. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Su Mei talking in a loud voice.

He rushed in quickly, put the documents down on the table, covered Su Mei's mouth and dragged her out: "Okay, okay, what do you know, what are you talking about here?"

As he spoke, he looked at Leng Yeting: "Mr. Leng, don't be as knowledgeable as her. She can't speak with her brains."

Su Mei struggled desperately: "Well... let me go... Song..."

Song Zhi directly clamped the person in the creaking nest and raised the office with one force.

Leng Yeting said expressionlessly: "Take care of it."

Song Zhi nodded quickly.

Song Zhi closed Leng Yeting's office door and then dragged Su Mei into his office.

As soon as they entered, Su Mei stepped on Song Zhi's instep.

"pain!!"

Song Zhi screamed in pain and quickly let go of Su Mei.

Su Mei covered her mouth angrily: "Bah, bah! Have you washed your hands? Just cover my mouth! Do you still know it hurts?! Leng Yeting's lackey!"