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

Leng Xiuyuan looked at Wei Yan and handed the gift box in his hand to her: "Miss Wei, this is the meeting gift I prepared for my child. Please bring it to Dian Dian."

Wei Yan looked at the gift box in his hand. Although he didn't know what was inside yet, Wei Yan knew that it must be valuable.

Wei Yan smiled and shook her head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Leng, Ye Ting has already rejected it. Please forgive me for not taking the liberty of passing your gift from him."

Leng Xiuyuan looked at Wei Yan. Although she was smiling, her eyes were full of persistence and could not be persuaded.

Leng Xiuyuan composed himself, and then he could only put away the gift and said with a smile: "Then I can only give some more next time we meet."

Wei Yan nodded.

Then Leng Xiuyuan suddenly said: "You are the one who wants to come to this exhibition, right?"

In fact, Leng Yeting had been to Painter W's painting exhibition before, but Painter W had never appeared at that time.

Moreover, in Leng Yeting's villa, there is a study room with paintings by painter W.

Wei Yan had seen him meditating on the painting and watched him go to art exhibitions several times, so he mistakenly thought that he liked Painter W very much.

It turns out...it's because Painter W is his mother.

Wei Yan did not mention Leng Yeting's attitude, but just said: "Diandian likes Painter W very much. I have paid attention to him before, but I didn't expect... this kind of relationship. Ye Ting did come with us today."

Leng Xiuyuan smiled slowly: "It seems that he really cares about you."

As he spoke, Leng Xiuyuan suddenly said cautiously: "After that incident, Ye Ting spent several years recuperating in other places. Since then, his personality has been very cold and he hardly talks to me.

The old man kept him by his side for many years, and he seemed to have returned to normal, but in fact... I know that the trauma left by that time will always exist.

Coupled with the old man's old-fashioned personality, I have always been worried that he will live like a robot. Now that I see your family of three having such a good relationship, I feel relieved. "

That incident back then...

Leng Xiuyuan looked at Wei Yan's expression and knew that she still didn't know what happened back then.

He said gently: "I don't have the face to tell you. Let Ye Ting tell you himself."

After Leng Xiuyuan finished speaking, he said goodbye to Wei Yan and left.

Wei Yan watched Leng Xiuyuan's back go away, then turned around and walked towards the parking spot.

Although Leng Xiuyuan and Leng Yeting have somewhat similar faces, their personalities are completely different.

Leng Xiuyuan seems to have a very gentle personality, and he is not as strong as the Leng family. He seems to be closer to the artistic temperament of Painter W...that is, Leng Yeting's mother Wen Yi.

Leng Yeting carried Diandian all the way back to the car.

Diandian, who was crying loudly, was silent now.

After listening to Leng Xiuyuan's words, Leng Yeting became violent to the extreme. He felt that there was anger in his heart and he wanted to vent it.

Until, a soft little hand touched his face.

Leng Yeting was startled, and then he saw Diandian looking at him seriously, touching his face with her little hand.

There was a little bit of childish but very cute anger in his ears: "Don't be angry."

The anger in Leng Yeting's heart was instantly extinguished as if it were gently doused by a pool of lake water.

He looked at his son's face, which was almost exactly the same as his own when he was young, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't be angry. I will protect you and won't let you be hurt by them."

When Wei Yan returned to the car, what she saw was Leng Yeting playing with Diandian in his arms.

The atmosphere in the car was harmonious, as if the smoke filled with smoke before was all her imagination.