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

Mu Wenwen ended the call unceremoniously and threw the phone on the passenger seat.

Leng Xinyue called from Leng Tianrui's mobile phone, and Leng Tianrui must be nearby.

Leng Yeting would get angry when others pointed their fingers at Wei Yan, but Leng Xinyue yelled at her, Mu Wenwen, "What can Leng Tianrui, a loser, do?"

Mu Wenwen looked at Leng Yeting in the distance. They both had the surname Leng. Why are they so different?

Why did he, Leng Yeting, look down on her, Mu Wenwen?

In what way did she lose to Wei Yan?

The cell phone rang again, Mu Wenwen glanced at it with disgust, did not answer it, started the car, and left.

Diantian was going back to school in the afternoon, and Leng Yeting still had a lot of things to do. After Wei Yan separated from him, she went home and started to read the medical books her grandfather had given her.

She still enjoyed watching it, but it was difficult to calm down during this period.

And, what is achieved on paper is ultimately shallow, and she needs a lot of practice.

While reading and taking notes, Wei Yan relied on the Internet for help when she encountered knowledge points that she couldn't understand in the book.

During this period, Xiaoyue called and said that the Ministry of Justice had officially filed a lawsuit against several previous netizens.

Wei Yan left everything to her and let her handle it, as long as she disagreed with the reconciliation.

When it was almost over, Wei Yan was suddenly curious: "Xiaoyue, help me find out about a person named Hu. His name is Hu Tianlan. He is about... eighty years old."

"It's so big. Well, it should be easy to find. Mr. Wei, I will give you an answer as soon as possible."

After ending the call, Wei Yan held her cheek with one hand and continued reading.

This Hu Tianlan is the old friend that grandpa is going to visit tomorrow.

Leng Yeting came back and found Wei Yan asleep on a pile of medical books.

In the past few days, she had to take food and accompany him to deal with the funeral guests. She was also very tired, but she didn't say a word.

Leng Yeting quietly picked her up and moved her from the study to the bedroom.

Leng Yeting opened his eyes in his arms, felt anxious for a while, and said, "Are you back so early?"

Leng Yeting pressed her gently: "Not everything requires me to do it myself."

Realizing that the man's huge body was completely covering her body, Wei Yan pushed him, but he couldn't push him. This man had always been iron-clad.

Leng Yeting lowered his head and kissed her soft lips with a deep look: "Come back, it will take another hour..."

"My suggestion is that both of us have been very tired these past few days and need to rest."

Leng Yeting combed her hair: "Yeah, but you know when I can rest best."

Two words popped up in Wei Yan's mind almost immediately. Afterwards...

"Does your waist still hurt?" Leng Yeting's voice turned extremely gentle.

This kind of temptation is simply a drug that Wei Yan will never be able to quit. Her voice softened involuntarily: "If you don't do anything sexy, you won't..."

Leng Yeting knew that she was pointing to the island in the kitchen. Seeing that she was still worried about it, he laughed softly: "Then let's go to the balcony?"

Wei Yan was shocked: "No!"

"garage?"

"..."

"In the car?"

"...be normal!"

"Or, find a chance to go to the beach?"

Wei Yan quickly kissed him and blocked CEO Leng's mind with his own mouth.

Early the next morning, Wei Yan chose the cheapest and low-key car in the garage. After sending Dian Dian to school, she went to find Mr. Ji.

Mr. Ji is a very punctual person. He will never be late or arrive early. He will show up at the appointed time on time. When Mr. Ji saw the supplements in Wei Yan's hand, he smiled and said, "Yan Yan is interested and bought it." So many things.”

Because according to what Xiaoyue inquired about, this old woman named Hu Tianlan has been friends with Mr. Ji for at least sixty years.

You can imagine how deep this friendship is. If it can make this old lady happy, it will also make grandpa happy.

Mr. Ji had his own car and driver, and Wei Yan drove behind them.

Two cars, one in front and one behind, were both taken with a mobile phone.

Soon, these photos were sent to Mu Wenwen's mobile phone.

Mu Wenwen looked at each other coldly, with no warmth in her beautiful eyes.