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

Wei Yan leaned over and kissed Leng Yeting very lightly on the lips.

Thinking of what happened tonight and the wound on Yao Yao's waist, Wei Yan pretended to be strong all night and finally became uncomfortable in front of Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting felt light and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the little woman in his arms, he raised his hand and stroked the back of her head: "Yanyan?"

Wei Yan raised her eyes to look at him, and the moment she met his dark eyes, it seemed that all her fragility was completely exposed, completely exposed.

Leng Yeting understood her so well, especially the look in her eyes. His tall figure sat up and hugged her tenderly: "Has the matter in the mall been resolved?"

Wei Yan was not surprised that he would know. After all, as long as it happened in Ancheng and was related to her, he could have first-hand information.

Not to mention, Su Mei was still his secretary, so it was impossible for her not to tell him.

Wei Yan said tiredly: "The origin of the murderer still needs to be investigated, but before I entered the door just now, I received a call from Su Mei, saying that this person may be involved in other murder cases."

"Don't worry, we will find out."

"Ah."

Leng Yeting lowered his head and kissed her forehead tenderly: "I originally wanted to call you, but Yao Yao was injured. You should be busy, so I didn't interrupt."

"So you have been waiting here for me."

Leng Yeting smiled: "Are you tired?"

Wei Yan nodded.

"Should I help you wash up and take a shower?"

"..."

Wei Yan hurriedly left him: "That still doesn't work!"

But Leng Yeting hugged her body: "It doesn't matter, I am willing to serve you."

After saying that, regardless of Wei Yan's continued struggle, he suddenly kissed her very domineeringly.

Originally, Wei Yan planned to discuss with Leng Yeting before going to bed tonight that Ji Liang said he wanted to sell Fan Cong to her.

As a result, after returning from Leng Yeting's "malicious" tossing, she fell asleep exhausted and had no time to mention it at all.

When she woke up the next morning, she was still in a hazy state of sleep, thinking that she would have to get up very late again today.

Sure enough, when I opened my eyes, it was already broad daylight outside.

She stretched out her slender white hands, rubbed them on the bedside table, picked up her phone and looked at it, half past nine.

Wei Yan turned to look at the CEO behind her who was not doing his job. He also slept until broad daylight and was hugging her tightly. The corners of Wei Yan's lips curled up into a smile and she reached out to hug his neck.

Leng Yeting slept deeply, probably because he "personally" bathed her, which greatly stimulated him. Wei Yan really wanted to describe his "performance" last night as crazy.

However, if a man is too crazy about this kind of thing, it will be accompanied by very strong fatigue...

Wei Yan raised her head slightly and kissed Leng Yeting's lips.

Leng Yeting slowly opened his eyes in his sleep.

Wei Yan let go and buried her head in the crook of his neck: "Leng Yeting, let me tell you something."

Leng Yeting tightened his arms: "Huh?"

"Ji Liang is indeed here to sell Fan Cong when she returns home this time," Wei Yan said dully in his arms, "and she told me personally yesterday that she wanted to sell Fan Cong to me."

Leng Yeting didn't seem to be surprised. He stroked the back of her head and said, "What about you? What do you think?"

"Of course I don't want her to sell it," Wei Yan closed her eyes, "I hope she stays in the country and doesn't leave."

"But if she really wants to leave, none of us can stop her. It is her own decision and freedom."

"Yes, but..." Wei Yan said, suddenly raising her head, "But we can still persuade her. Leng Yeting, is there any way you can persuade her? You have such a good mind and eloquence. First-class, there is nothing you can’t do if you want to do it.”

If nothing else, her Wei Yan is the best example.