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

Wei Yan didn't know what he was going to do, and looked at the bowl of noodles again.

Ye Xingchi smiled cheekily: "I'll record it for you. If you don't eat the noodles I made for you, I don't know what Mr. Ji will think after seeing it. After all, this is what I want to thank you for."

"Thank you for what?"

"It's raining so hard. You took the trouble to come to see my grandma. How can I not thank you?"

Wei Yan was speechless.

She stopped what she was doing, looked at the heat of the herbs in the two pots on the side, turned the heat to the minimum, and then washed her hands.

The presentation of this bowl of noodles is excellent. Although I haven’t tasted it yet, I can tell by smelling the taste. Wei Yan showed a look of disbelief: “Did you really make it?”

"What's the benefit of lying to you?" Ye Xingchi asked.

Wei Yan also wanted to ask, what good would it do if he kept pestering her.

She picked up the chopsticks and started eating slowly.

The taste is indeed amazing, very tasty and the soup is very thick.

Ye Xingchi was watching her micro-expressions attentively from the side. Wei Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes. She simply picked up her phone and watched TV while eating to divert her thoughts.

While waiting for a bowl of noodles, she continued working. During this period, she went upstairs to see Grandma Hu. The old man was sleeping so soundly that she couldn't disturb her.

A few hours passed quickly, and Wei Yan didn't want to wait any longer and was ready to leave.

Ye Xingchi sent her out again.

The rain was still heavy, and Wei Yan's open umbrella didn't help. The strong wind blew the rain in an angled direction, and the wind direction was quite random, going in any direction.

She quickly ran to the car door, and at one glance, she was dumbfounded.

The right front tire of the car was shriveled and completely deflated.

"Oops!" Ye Xingchi also saw it and shouted, "Did your car get scratched by rocks washed down by the flood on the way here?"

Wei Yan was annoyed and took out her cell phone to find someone.

Ye Xingchi clicked his tongue behind her: "It's raining so heavily, so don't make things difficult for others. I have a car."

Wei Yan paused with her fingers and said, "Okay, then you can lend it to me and I'll return it to you tomorrow."

"Borrowing? Are you kidding?" Ye Xingchi showed an exaggerated look, "My Maserati is very expensive, several million dollars. I only have this car. I won't let anyone drive it, so why should I lend it to you?"

Wei Yan took it as nonsense and lowered his head to continue dialing.

Ye Xingchi reached for it with his long hand and snatched her phone away. After turning off the screen, he stuffed it back into her hand: "What are you calling? Let's go. I'll be your free driver."

Wei Yan looked towards his car, thought about it, and finally followed Ye Xingchi.

Just like Ye Xingchi's contradictory style of wearing trendy clothes and swinging a folding fan, the interior decoration of his car also has various conflicts.

Wei Yan took a good look at it after sitting in. She didn't express any opinions and just remained a patient passenger.

Ye Xingchi asked: "Address."

"Yuyuan, the maple trees on the riverside are at night."

Ye Xingchi frowned slightly and looked at her: "Riverview Villa? That's okay, but why do you drive that shabby car?"

Wei Yan didn't want to pay attention, took out her phone and continued to read.

Ye Xingchi smiled mischievously: "Okay, I'll go to your house and see what your husband is like."

Wei Yan still ignored it.

It takes at least an hour to drive from Ye's house to Yuyuan. With the heavy rain buff, the traffic in the city is a mess, and at least another hour is added to the one hour.

After Wei Yan arrived home, it was completely dark, but fortunately, the heavy rain stopped.

There were many lights on in the villa. Wei Yan got out of the car and said thank you to Ye Xingchi before closing the door. However, she saw Ye Xingchi raised his hand to unbuckle his seat belt, opened the door neatly, and got out of the car.

There are many villas in Yuyuan, and many of Ye Xingchi's friends live in this area, but the one in front of him is definitely the most magnificent one in this area that Ye Xingchi knows.

He looked up and down, using a calculator in his mind to assess the value.

The sound of the car's engine came at this moment, and Ye Xingchi and Wei Yan turned around at the same time.

Wei Yan recognized the car model at a glance, couldn't help but smile, and raised her feet to greet it.

Ye Xingchi's brows became tighter and tighter, staring closely at the man in the driver's seat.