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

Leng Tianrui looked at the shopping bag in Leng Yeting's hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, Brother Ting, I heard that your clothes before were not hand-sewn by a dedicated person, and you didn't even look at them. Now you can't even look at them with us. Are you coming to the mall to buy clothes? Are you out of money? You and your brother, I tell you, you care about face, so I can still lend you the money to buy clothes."

Mu Wenwen next to Leng Tianrui stared at Leng Yeting.

He seemed to want to say, look, Leng Yeting was so wrong not to want her back then.

Leng Yeting frowned and said nothing.

Wei Yan couldn't stand Leng Tianrui's humiliating words.

Holding her breath, she took a step forward to look at Leng Tianrui and Mu Wenwen, curled her lips and said with a smile: "Leng Yeting mostly buys handmade clothes, and he occasionally comes to the mall to go shopping. That's called down-to-earth. Yes. No matter how rich a person is, if he or she is not good-looking and looks good, it would be a complete waste to wear handmade and custom-made clothes.”

The implication is that Leng Tian Ruichou.

Wearing a dragon robe, he doesn't look like a prince.

Leng Tianrui gritted his teeth and looked at Wei Yan: "Secretary Wei... is as sharp-tongued as ever."

Wei Yan said indifferently: "Everyone hates each other. Since we know that we can't get any favors by talking, why don't we just turn a blind eye?"

After saying that, she stepped forward and took Leng Yeting and Diandian's hands, turned around and left.

Too lazy to pay attention to Leng Tianrui and the others.

Leng Tianrui was behind, his eyes full of darkness.

Mu Wenwen watched Leng Yeting and Wei Yan walking side by side. Leng Yeting was still holding Diandian in his arms, looking like a happy family of three, and she felt extremely jealous in her heart.

If you can't get it, then no one can get it.

But someone like Leng Yeting was willing to lose everything for Wei Yan. How could she be willing to do so?

Wei Yan was dragged into the store by Leng Yeting and asked the shopping guide to take off the clothes on the display window.

Wei Yan felt a little depressed when she thought of Leng Tianrui's words just now.

Leng Yeting joked: "It's rare for you to pick out clothes for me in person and give them to me. You won't regret it, right?"

Wei Yan laughed: "As long as Young Master Leng doesn't dislike it."

Leng Yeting came over and whispered in her ear: "I want everything you give me."

Wei Yan's face was slightly hot, but her mood softened, and she no longer paid attention to Leng Tianrui and Mu Wenwen's unfavorable words.

Leng Yeting had never tried on clothes on such an occasion, but Wei Yan was very interested and cooperative.

He took off his coat, took the new suit handed over by Wei Yan, and put it on casually.

With a bit of a smile, he looked at her: "Does it look good?"

Wei Yan nodded: "It looks good."

He has an outstanding temperament and a tall body. He looks good in any suit.

As long as it is worn on his body, even if it is not hand-sewn, no matter what, it is he who makes the clothes more noble, not the clothes that complement him.

Wei Yan thought so and said to the shopping guide: "Help me bag this set."

Seeing Wei Yan's cheerfulness, the shopping guide smiled and said to the side: "Okay, actually we also designed a couple's outfit, and we also have a parent-child outfit for the children. You can take a look."

When the shopping guide saw that they were a family of three, they had already prepared women's clothing and parent-child clothing. In the end, each of the family of three received a new set of clothes.

Leng Yeting raised one hand with his left hand and held Diandian with the other.

Mu Wenwen kept watching outside, unable to look away from Wei Yan and Leng Yeting.

The more she looked, the more jealous she became.

This emotion was so heart-wrenching that it almost made her unable to control herself.

Leng Tianrui noticed something was wrong with her expression and frowned: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Mu Wenwen turned to look at him, gritted her teeth and said: "Leng Tianrui, why do you say that? In the past, the Leng family was in charge of Leng Yeting, so it was just that we didn't dare to speak. Now that the Leng family belongs to you, what should we do? What are you afraid of?"

Leng Tianrui's expression changed.

Although Leng Yeting left the Leng family, Leng Tianrui's fear of him was still with him.

He was feeling a little annoyed when he saw Mu Wenwen suddenly walking towards Wei Yan and Leng Yeting with a big belly.

Wei Yan and Leng Yeting were walking towards the escalator and were about to step up.

Leng Tianrui suddenly felt something was wrong and raised his voice a little higher: "Mu Wenwen!"

Mu Wenwen turned a deaf ear, quickened her pace and rushed to Wei Yan's figure, then raised her hand and pushed towards Wei Yan's back.

"what!"

Wei Yan was watching Diandian trying to get up the escalator by herself, and was not prepared.

After being pushed hard, his whole body fell forward.

It's too late, it's too soon.

A lot of shopping bags were thrown away, and a big hand was suddenly wrapped around her waist.

Wei Yan's whole body was tightly clasped, and her hands quickly grabbed the escalator in panic and stood firm.

Mu Wenwen, who was behind her and was afraid that she wouldn't fall, used a lot of force, but because her belly was too big, she became unstable on the escalator. With the inertia, she hit like a ball...