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

The next day, when Wei Yan went to the orphanage, she did not forget to pick up a few psychology books that she found meaningful and take them with her.

She was as generous as ever today. She asked in the group who hadn't had breakfast, and then directly invited them to breakfast. For those who had eaten, she ordered a glass of good Longjing.

She has a soft-spoken mouth and everyone in the group praised her for a while.

Hao Yuxue, who had been pestering Leng Yeting for several days and had been struggling to have more close contact with Leng Yeting, clicked on the group she had muted because she agreed to come to the orphanage today.

This group is usually for work communication, and there are few redundant topics. It is very deserted, but when she opened it now, she found that the group message record had reached 99+.

She was very disdainful of this information. When she wanted to clear it all, she found that everyone was posting pictures of fruit tea, cold drinks, or high-quality tea.

Hao Yuxue slid up with curiosity and found that a new person had entered yesterday.

However, after entering, the newcomer remained silent.

Not long after, pictures of fried chicken and milk tea started to be posted in the group, and Aite, a newcomer, said thank you.

The newcomer only said one thing yesterday: "You're welcome, please give me your advice."

Then this morning, I asked someone in the group who hadn't had breakfast and asked her to treat them.

Hao Yuxue read on and thought it was a new employee at the welfare home, but soon discovered from their conversation that she was not an employee, but a volunteer.

There have always been seven or eight volunteers in the welfare home, but I think this newcomer is very good at doing things.

Hao Yuxue laughed, isn't it just a volunteer job, is it necessary to win people's hearts like this?

She didn't look any further and cleared the group chat history.

At this moment, the office door was pushed open from the outside.

Leng Yeting strode in, Song Zhi was also there, and several secretaries from the General Secretary's Office.

Leng Yeting had just returned from a morning meeting, and Hao Yuxue subconsciously wanted to stand up to welcome him. When she saw Song Zhi and the others, Hao Yuxue's face disappeared without even showing the joy.

She coldly withdrew her gaze and looked down at her phone.

Su Mei was also there. She looked at Hao Yuxue sitting there calmly. From the side, she was a very delicate and beautiful girl with a delicate face.

And she is very smart and knows how to dress up to make herself stand out, and she can also leave a deep memory mark on others.

With her long straight black hair and thick bangs in front of her forehead, this kind of girl may still leave a distinct impression on people many years later.

Leng Yeting sat down behind the desk, and several secretaries gathered around the huge desk to sort out the recall reports and records.

During this process, Su Mei couldn't help but quietly observe Hao Yuxue, and found that she was playing with her mobile phone with her head down the whole time, and she never raised her head to look here.

And Leng Yeting completely regarded her as not existing.

But at least he didn't chase her away.

Is this...what kind of weird relationship?

After leaving Leng Yeting's office and going to the tea room to rest, Su Mei immediately sent a message to Wei Yan on the sofa.

Wei Yan was treating several children with diarrhea. It took a long time before she replied: "Leave her alone. Protect yourself."

It is precisely because he is fully aware of Hao Yuxue's methods that he understands how scheming this woman is and how deep the city is.

Su Mei: "I have a terrible metaphor, I don't know whether I should tell it."

Wei Yan: "What?"

Su Mei: "She is like a female ghost who is still entangled with our Mr. Leng. Yan Yan, you must hurry up and save Mr. Leng from this woman!"

Wei Yan: "..."

Su Mei: "It's up to you!"

By the way, he sent a little emoticon of hands clasped in fists.

Wei Yan wanted to smile, but she couldn't bring it to her lips. Looking at the little expression with her hands clasped in fists, her expression became a little solemn.

She also wanted to save her, but the more she understood psychology, the more she discovered that it was an inscrutable and terrifying theory...

Can she really make Leng Yeting return to his former self?