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

Wei Yan was startled, and his face instantly turned a little hot.

The cold Ye Ting kept his eyes fixed on her face. After seeing her shyness, he said calmly: "It does taste okay."

Wei Yan turned her head and stopped looking at him. She blushed and picked up another bunch and took a big bite.

Leng Yeting bought too much, and Wei Yan ate some, but couldn't finish it, so he took Leng Yeting to eat some with him.

After having had enough wine and food, Wei Yan remembered what happened before departure: "Didn't you say you wanted to take me somewhere? Where?"

Leng Yeting then got into the car and continued driving.

Only then did Wei Yan realize that perhaps so that she could sleep peacefully, the place where Leng Yeting parked his car just now was a dimly lit and not very noisy place, which happened to be at the back of a building.

After he started the car again, within a few minutes, Wei Yan looked more and more familiar and looked at him in disbelief.

It wasn't until Leng Yeting stopped the car that Wei Yan said dryly: "Leng Yeting, what are you doing?"

The place where Leng Yeting brought her was the villa where she lived when she followed Leng Yeting.

However, after Leng Yeting arranged for Song Zhi to propose separation, Leng Yeting directly transferred the villa to her name, and Wei Yan sold the villa immediately.

At that time, because Leng Yeting forced her to attend a social gathering with Ding Rong, she was unable to meet the buyer and only completed the contract with the help of an agent.

Leng Yeting stepped out of the car and walked directly towards the villa.

Wei Yan followed him and said in disbelief: "Leng Yeting, the person who bought my house at that time couldn't be you, right?"

Leng Yeting glanced back at her: "I have lived here for several years and sold it as soon as I was told. You should just do it."

Almost every place in this villa has traces of their relationship.

While staying here, it was impossible for Wei Yan not to think of Leng Yeting.

For her at that time, keeping the house instead of selling it was simply self-abuse.

But Wei Yan didn't expect that the person who bought it would be Leng Yeting.

Wei Yan couldn't help but smile, and walked to Leng Yeting's side and said, "Leng Yeting, you act so cold, it turns out that you were thinking about me at that time..."

Leng Yeting ignored her and walked quickly towards the villa, but his back looked a bit embarrassed.

Leng Yeting walked to the gate, and Wei Yan watched him enter the password. Only then did he realize that the gate password had not been changed.

After opening the door, the two walked into the house side by side.

Wei Yan turned on the light and found that the decoration in the villa had not changed at all, and everything was tidy, as if waiting for the owner to come home.

Wei Yan looked at the sofa in the living room, slowly sat down on the sofa, closed her eyes for a few seconds, and felt a lot of emotions.

At that time, he was kicked out in embarrassment, and now he walked in hand in hand with Leng Yeting. In just a few years, it was already a lifetime ago that he was let go.

Leng Yeting looked at her slightly moist eyes, took her hand and pulled her up: "Go upstairs."

Wei Yan thought he was just taking her to see the villa, but she didn't expect it was more than that.

She followed him upstairs obediently.

The two of them stood side by side in front of the previous bedroom door. Leng Yeting pushed the bedroom door open. Wei Yan saw at a glance...the wedding dress on the bed? !

Leng Yeting said from the side: "So many things have happened during this period. I see that you are so busy that you have almost forgotten our wedding."

Wei Yan looked at him and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I..."

Leng Yeting raised his hand and touched her lips: "No need to say sorry, I remember."

With eyes full of emotion, she walked step by step to the bedside, looked at the white wedding dress spread out on the bed, and looked back at Leng Yeting with some surprise.

Leng Yeting picked up the wedding dress and whispered, "Try it on."

"it is good."

Wei Yan reached out to pick up the wedding dress and prepared to go to the cloakroom to change into it.

Leng Yeting raised his hand slightly and said seriously: "Change right in front of me."

"!!" Wei Yan's eyes suddenly widened.

Although the two of them had met each other countless times, she still felt a little ashamed to change clothes in front of him.

However, Leng Yeting's expression was so serious, his eyes were slightly bright, and his tone was calm and strong, making it impossible for her to refuse.

Wei Yan bit her lip, and under his unwavering gaze, she raised her hand and slowly pulled down the zipper of her long skirt.