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

"Sneeze!" Wei Yan sneezed.

Dot said "Ouch" and hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe Wei Yan's nose.

Wei Yan laughed and said casually: "Mommy is not sick. Maybe someone is saying bad things about Mommy."

Diandian smiled handsomely: "Then I'll say good things about Mommy and get rid of those bad words!"

Wei Yan was amused.

The little trouser legs are rolled up to the thighs, and the slender and straight legs clearly show how beautiful the proportions will be when they grow up.

In order to learn acupuncture points, Wei Yan could only ask his son to come over and work as a tool.

"Mommy," Diandian said fearfully, "when the time comes, we will really have to get needles all over here."

Wei Yan had many books on hand. The cover illustration of one book showed a wooden man covered with needles.

"Aren't you stupid," Wei Yan said with a smile, "You only need to get acupuncture when you are sick. If you don't get sick, you won't get acupuncture. Moreover, not all diseases require acupuncture."

"Mommy, do your hands shake?" Diandian was curious.

Wei Yan thinks she can.

Wei Yan smiled: "Let's practice some more."

You may not necessarily need it, but you have to learn.

The cell phone rang suddenly, it was Xiaoyue calling.

Wei Yan went over to pick it up, Xiaoyue's voice was a little trembling: "Mr. Wei, the money in your card...isn't it right?"

Wei Yan frowned: "How could that happen?"

Xiaoyue said the card was the one Leng Yeting gave her.

"Mr. Wei, the money in the card is ten times what you said!"

Wei Yan was stunned: "Huh?"

Little by little climbed up, threw herself into Wei Yan's arms, and listened curiously to her mother's phone call.

But soon, with his sharp ears, he heard Leng Yeting's return.

"Daddy is back!" Diandian ran outside happily.

Soon, Diandian came back holding Leng Yeting's hand.

Wei Yan had ended the call and turned to look at Leng Yeting blankly.

Leng Yeting went over in confusion: "Yanyan, what's wrong?"

"Then Cali, why is there so much money?"

Leng Yeting laughed: "So, did you just find out?"

"Leng Yeting, it's too much."

"Not much." Leng Yeting went over and put his arm around her waist. "This is the backing for you to do anything. You can do whatever you want in the future. You can expand the company or build another company if you want."

Wei Yan leaned into his arms and said, "I don't want to praise you because I'm afraid you'll be proud, but why are you so good?"

After saying that, Wei Yan felt goosebumps appear on her skin.

It was almost impossible for such words to come out of her mouth, but now they blurted out.

Leng Yeting was very satisfied and lowered his head to kiss her: "Praise me more, I'm not proud."

After dinner, the tool man changed from Diandian to Leng Yeting.

As for the researchers, in addition to Wei Yan, Diandian also joined in.

This was the first time in his life that Leng Yeting had his legs touched like this. He was very uncomfortable with it, but seeing his wife and children having fun, CEO Leng endured it.

What surprised Wei Yan was that every acupuncture point she pointed to was remembered by every point.

I have always known that Diandian has a good memory, but Wei Yan was surprised that Diandian was able to remember some awkward words like acupuncture points.

"Leng Yeting." Wei Yan looked at Leng Yeting and was suddenly startled to find that he was leaning on the pillow and had fallen asleep.

She originally wanted to ask him who Diandian had inherited, whether it was Leng Yeting's super memory or the medical talent of her Ji family, such as her familiarity with medical terms.

"Shh..." Diandian whispered, "Mommy, Daddy is very tired."

Wei Yan smiled at him: "Then, let's go to sleep at Diandian."

"Yeah!" nodded.

Wei Yan quietly went over, put Leng Yeting's cell phone on the bedside table, and took out a pillow behind him.

But for a vigilant person like Leng Yeting, he fell asleep all the time without opening his eyes.

Thinking of the Leng family that he had purged and rectified during this period, Wei Yan felt distressed in his heart. He didn't say a word, but he must be exhausted.