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

How the farce ended, Wei Yan didn't know.

After she carried Diandian upstairs, Diandian kept crying quietly in her arms.

Children don't understand many things, but they know who is best to them and who is sincere to them.

Although Mr. Leng is a serious person, his love and companionship for his children are not fake at all.

Finally tired of crying, Diandian fell asleep in Wei Yan's arms.

After Wei Yan confirmed that his son would not wake up for a while, he placed him on the bed and asked the two completely trustworthy nannies that Uncle Bing had found to watch.

Back downstairs, the farce is ending.

The thugs who came with Leng Xinyue and the others were the first to leave.

Wei Yan silently walked to Leng Yeting, and before she could say anything, Leng Yeting had already held her hand.

Slender, powerful, but very cold.

Wei Yan looked up at him and said in a low voice: "Dian Dian has fallen asleep."

"Yeah." Leng Yeting finally showed a hint of fatigue that no outsider could see.

He stretched out his arms to hug Wei Yan. It was obvious that Wei Yan was much shorter than him. With the two of them in this posture, she was completely held in his arms and relied on him. But to Leng Yeting, it seemed that he had found a safe haven and absorbed energy and warmth from her.

Wei Yan pressed against his chest, paused suddenly, and looked towards the door.

Over there, Leng Xinyue's family was still being driven away. Mu Wenwen was standing at the door, looking at them.

Because she was a woman, a mother who had just had a caesarean section, and she had been honest and silent just now, she was not noticed by anyone, and there was no man to push her around.

She just stood at the door, indifferent to her mother-in-law, father-in-law, husband and others, looking at her and Leng Yeting unblinkingly.

And this look was complicated, resentful, angry, and sinister that made Wei Yan worried.

It's not that Wei Yan is afraid of her, but that this woman is no less crazy than Leng Xinyue.

Wei Yan will be wary of anything that poses a potential danger to Diandian.

Finally, Mu Wenwen looked away coldly and turned to leave.

The chaos at the mourning hall was cleared up.

Wei Yan accompanied Leng Yeting to the leather chair nearby. Leng Yeting was too sleepy to open his eyes. His slender body lay on the row of chairs, with his head resting on Wei Yan's thigh.

Wei Yan gently stroked his forehead. The only thing that made her feel relieved was that his body temperature had subsided.

However, there is still a hint of haggardness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Leng Xiu saw them from a distance and his eyes darkened.

After watching for a while, Leng Xiuyuan turned around and left, not intending to disturb him.

Perhaps this was the most gratifying scene for him in the Leng family during this period.

How good that his son didn't have a bad marriage like he and Wen Yi did.

The next day, more and more people came to pay their respects.

Wei Yan didn't like to show up, but decided to help Leng Yeting share some of the burden.

The young mistress of the Leng family couldn't lose her cards, so Wei Yan asked Xiaoyue to call several high-end luxury brands in Ancheng. She chose a black business women's casual suit and skirt suit for herself. She didn't wear any jewelry, and her temperament was generous and calm.

She has put all the past behind her, but many visitors will still involuntarily show strange and complicated eyes when they see her, but they will soon change due to her magnanimous expression and elegant conversation.

Two days later, on the day when the old man officially woke up, half the city came to watch the funeral of Mr. Leng.

The Ji family members also came in a low-key manner because they didn't say hello in advance. This was undoubtedly a surprise for Wei Yan.

After the funeral was over, Wei Yan went to find Mr. Ji with Diandian in her arms.

Before going, Diandian blinked her big eyes in confusion: "Ah, mommy's grandfather? Then, like the grandfather compared to dad, do you have to call me great-grandpa?"

Wei Yan smiled: "Yes."

"So, are mommy's mommy and mommy's daddy here too?"

When he mentioned them, Wei Yan's face darkened slightly, but then he smiled softly and said, "Yeah."

Diandian didn't notice the dimness, but couldn't escape Leng Yeting's dark eyes.

He leaned over and kissed her cheek very gently.