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

In Leng Xinyue's villa, the lights are bright.

Several luxury cars were parked at the door, and from time to time men's laughter could be heard from the open windows, and occasionally a woman's voice sounded delicate.

The men who had eaten and drank enough were sitting on the sofa talking. There were many fruit platters on the sofa.

The confinement sister-in-law who was serving Mu Wenwen came out with a tray and placed a few more plates of fruit on the coffee table.

Leng Tianrui was sitting alone on the single sofa. On the other side were Jiang Xiangming and Ding Man. Opposite Jiang Xiangming and Ding Man was a man whose hair had almost fallen out and had a semi-enveloping bright dome.

Judging from his appearance alone, he is more than five years older than Jiang Xiangming. He wears a large gold necklace around his neck, and his hands are full of rings, either jade rings or gold rings.

The confinement sister put down the fruit plate, and the old man went to get the fruit with a smile, intentionally or unintentionally revealing a watch worth more than half a million yuan on his wrist.

"Mr. Xu, are these delicious?" Ding Man said with a smile, "But the fruits are almost the same. The main thing is to look at this platter."

The old man laughed: "Yes, but it's been so long and you still don't let Xiao An show his face."

Ding Man smiled and said: "Let me give you a taste of the craftsmanship first! If you think it's OK, we can slowly meet the real person."

"Hey, you don't know!" the old man said, "There is no such thing as beauty and ugliness nowadays. In the eyes of those of us who are older, youth is beauty! Being young is good!"

Jiang Xiangming and others laughed again.

Leng Xinyue hid outside the door, frowning as she listened to the laughter and laughter, faintly aware that something was wrong.

Jiang Xiangming lit a cigar and said: "Don't tell me, our Le'an is not just young. Look at her cooking skills and her down-to-earth and capable temperament. It's really not what those vain women nowadays can do." Than!"

"Yes," the old man nodded, "I agree with this. Xiao An is definitely a good wife and mother!"

"Mother?" Leng Tianrui said meaningfully, "Mr. Xu, do you still want the old tree to bloom?"

"Ah?" The old man looked at him, then burst out laughing, "Go, go! Find a younger girl to give me two fat sons! Hahahaha!"

"Then it will definitely be no problem for us in Le'an," Ding Man said. "She will definitely be able to give birth. Two big fat sons are not enough. She will have eight out of ten babies. How can we, Mr. Xu, not be short of money!"

The group of people laughed again.

Leng Xinyue was shaking with anger. Sure enough, they were talking about this!

Dingman, you bitch, what qualifications do you have to insult my daughter like this! !

Hasn't she been abused enough by you in her entire life?

Leng Xinyue raised her head and looked around. This was her home. She was very familiar with the terrain. She decided to go around the back door to enter the kitchen and find her daughter first.

Jiang Le'an was washing dishes in the kitchen, and every sound outside could reach her ears.

None of these people treated her as a human being and had no idea of ​​asking her to avoid them.

And that Mr. Xu, Jiang Lean just hid and peeked at him, he, he is so old! !

Her parents actually wanted to marry her to such an old man!

Give birth to a son?

So disgusting, really disgusting!

At this time, Jiang Xiangming felt that the conversation was almost over, and it was indeed time for Jiang Lean to go over and meet Mr. Xu.

Jiang Xiangming muttered in Ding Man's ear, nodded to Ding Man, who always obeyed Jiang Xiangming, got up and walked towards the kitchen with his buttocks twisted.

Leng Xinyue, who was about to sneak in quietly from the side door, immediately hid back. She watched Dingman twist towards the kitchen from the corner.

Jiang Le'an was startled when he heard the movement behind him and turned around quickly.

Ding Man's eyes swept across the kitchen and asked, "Why are your hands and feet so slow? You haven't finished cleaning up yet?"

Jiang Le'an said nothing, just looked at her without blinking, his eyes trying not to hide his resentment.

"What are you doing?" Ding Man didn't like the way Jiang Le'an looked at her, "I'm talking to you."

After calming down, Jiang Lean said dryly: "Mom, your tone now is exactly the same as when Mu Wenwen talked to me this afternoon!"

"Mu Wenwen? Is she looking for you?"

"She even hit me."

Ding Man looked at Jiang Lean's face and hair and said, "I didn't see any loss on you, so I just beat him."

As she said that, she opened a cabinet door at the door of the kitchen, took out the boutique bag she had put in beforehand, and said: "Throw away your things first, wash your hands, and then put on this set of clothes. I only give You have five minutes to change and then come out to meet the guests."