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

Wei Yan drove Diandian back, feeling obsessive-compulsive. On the way, she kept thinking about where she had seen that villa.

Diandian is also very interested in that villa. He gestures with his hands and keeps describing it with his mouth.

Wei Yanxiao: "Diandian seems to really like it. Your description of it now, if written into a composition, would definitely be full marks."

Diandian was curious: "Mommy, what is the composition?"

Wei Yan said: "When you grow older, you will understand."

Leng Yeting's call came, and Wei Yan turned on the car's Bluetooth. When she heard Leng Yeting's voice, Diandian was so happy: "Daddy! Mommy took me to many places today. These houses are so beautiful!"

Leng Yeting said: "Okay, come back and draw it for me to see."

Diandian suddenly asked: "Dad, what is the composition?"

Leng Yeting chuckled twice: "Yan Yan, you didn't assign a composition as homework, did you?"

Wei Yan immediately refuted: "I will not treat my baby like this! For such a young child, forget about homework."

Leng Yeting said, "It's better for me. I'll let him draw."

Wei Yan: "Hello, hello, you are the best."

Diandian is a master of compliments: "Dad is the best, mommy is the best, we are all the best!"

Wei Yan sighed softly and said, "We still don't want to explain the usage of the word 'most' to him."

Leng Yeting deliberately went home early today and had already started preparing dinner at home.

Wei Yan and Diandian rushed home, laughing and laughing all the way.

Behind them, Jiang Xiangming looked at their car from a distance, his expression frighteningly gloomy.

He couldn't hear the voices in the car in front, but the body language of the dancing boy sitting in the back seat seemed to say that he was in a very good mood.

Jiang Xiangming secretly vowed to get rid of Diandian.

If Diandian doesn't die, Leng Tianrui and Leng Tianrui's son will never be able to raise their heads in the Leng family.

For two days in a row, Wen Yi asked the nanny if there was anything new downstairs.

The nanny didn't know why she cared so much about this man and advised: "Madam, he probably won't come again."

"No," Wen Yi said firmly, "He will come again."

It's just that it's definitely not a good thing for him to come to her, but...

When Wen Yi thinks of this, the color on his face disappears.

She looked forward to it day by day, but as the New Year was approaching, a huge wave of moisture came from the north, and the temperature in Anseong, which had only been warm for a short period of time, began to plummet.

Finally, this man reappeared on the sixth day after the last time.

The nanny followed Wen Yi's previous instructions and called Wen Yi while keeping an eye on Jiang Xiangming.

When Wen Yi heard that this person was coming, he was very excited.

Jiang Xiangming smiled and said: "I won't run, just let me in."

The nanny whispered: "Madam, let him come in?"

Wen Yizheng was going downstairs. Hearing this, he immediately said: "Let him come in quickly!"

She hurried downstairs and opened the hall door. When she saw this man's face for the first time, Wen Yi was dumbfounded.

"Jiang Xiangming?!"

Jiang Xiangming sneered and sat down on the sofa without changing his shoes when he came in: "I haven't seen you for a while."

The nanny followed behind, not knowing why: "Madam?"

Wen Yi immediately dismissed her: "Go upstairs and watch TV! You are not allowed to come down without my instructions."

"Then, this tea..."

"Go quickly!" Wen Yi's voice suddenly rose.

She has always been a very gentle person, but the sudden raised voice made her calm eyebrows become a bit ferocious.

The nanny had no choice but to answer and walk up the stairs.

Wen Yi immediately looked at Jiang Xiangming and clenched his hands.

Jiang Xiangming smiled confidently: "Are you and the nanny the only two people in this villa? Where is Monica? Where is Wu Da?"

Wen Yi couldn't hear these two people's names appearing at the same time, let alone hearing these two people's names appearing in other people's mouths.

"Shut up!" Wen Yi became emotional.

"They are both talented people. They have been your ghostwriter and gunman for so long. Are you right? Ms. Wen Yi, who is just trying to gain fame."