Wei Yan curled her lips and smiled insincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Leng."

Leng Yeting looked at her strange and angry look and felt unhappy.

The fingers holding the document tightened and he said coldly: "This villa is in your name. You can live here with peace of mind and take care of your health. Go and eat."

He motioned in the direction of the restaurant.

Wei Yan showed a sarcastic smile: "Give me the villa? Mr. Leng is so generous. It's a pity that you don't get reward for your work. I can't afford such a good house."

In fact, Wei Yan understood that Leng Yeting probably gave this house to her because she was "once" pregnant with his child.

But Wei Yan didn't care about the house he bought with his own children.

Wei Yan had little appetite and ate slowly, but the aunt in charge of cooking asked her about her taste with an eager look on her face and told her to eat more.

Wei Yan still ate a lot when she thought about the child in her belly.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

After three beeps, there was a notification that the unlocking was successful, and Song Zhi walked in with the document in his hand.

"Mr. Leng, this is Secretary Wei's resignation document."

Song Zhi smiled and handed the document to Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting said no more, opened the file and flipped through it one by one.

It was also at this moment that he clearly realized that Wei Yan was really leaving the Leng Group, and she was really leaving him.

He tightened his fingertips on the pen slightly before signing his name.

Wei Yan was already waiting at the side.

After he signed, Wei Yan planned to take the document away directly.

Leng Yeting pinched it with two fingers and raised his eyes to look at her: "Are you so impatient?"

It’s time to leave!

How could you not be impatient!

Wei Yan increased her strength, grabbed the document and held it in her arms, showing a sincere smile: "I can't wait for a long time!"

After saying that, she turned around and went straight upstairs, even her steps were a little brisk.

As for Leng Yeting, who was sitting on the sofa, the temperature around him had already plummeted and he was filled with cold air!

Song Zhi met Leng Yeting's cold gaze and pushed up his glasses.

He racked his brains and finally said bravely: "Secretary Wei must be eager to resign and take a rest! That's what workers are like..."

Wei Yan's thigh was injured and it was very difficult to walk.

After forcing herself to go upstairs pretending to be natural, she lay down directly on the bed to rest.

She had received her resignation information, and she felt much more relaxed.

As he was lying down to rest, he saw Leng Yeting coming upstairs.

As he walked towards the closet, he said: "Pack it up, the old man wants you to come back to the old house with me."

Wei Yan: "?!"

One second of heaven, one second of hell.

Things always run in a direction that catches people off guard.

Wei Yan has been following Leng Yeting for four years, and it's not like she has never met the old man of the Leng family.

The old man is very powerful. In the early years, Wei Yan even followed Leng Yeting, so the old man called her over.

With just one look, Wei Yan knew that the old man didn't take her seriously at all, but only regarded her as Leng Yeting's plaything.

So it can be discarded.

Therefore, he was not even afraid that she would have those unnecessary thoughts. Without even saying a word, Wei Yan knew that the distance between him and Leng Yeting was as far away as heaven and earth.

She didn't like to see Mr. Leng.

So Leng Yeting took off his shirt and was about to change. When he turned around and glanced, Wei Yan's face was full of distress.

The corners of his lips curled up without trace: "What? Are you afraid of seeing the old man?"

The voice was still as cold as ever.

Only then did Wei Yan return to reality from her thoughts. She turned her head and was amazed by the half-naked picture of a beautiful man in front of her.

Leng Yeting was only wearing trousers, his upper body was exposed, and his skin was cold white.

He is a typical type who looks thin when dressed and has muscles when undressed, but his muscles are not overly ostentatious, and they are closely adhered to the texture, thin and full of tension.

Especially when he was in love on the bed, his face looked cold, but his movements were full of aggression.

Wei Yan could only bear it.

Realizing what he was thinking, Wei Yan blushed and coughed several times: "It's not the first time I've seen him, so I have nothing to be afraid of."

She wanted to divert her attention, but Leng Yeting walked over directly and wrapped her in his arms.

Silent heat swept Wei Yan's entire body instantly, and he spoke in a low voice: "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

It's dying.

Wei Yan pursed her lips unwilling to admit defeat, finally raised her head, stared at Leng Yeting and said: "Mr. Leng, if you are so concerned about whether I am looking at you, are you trying to seduce me?"

I thought that Leng Yeting was going to get angry, but unexpectedly he actually nodded slightly: "Did I succeed?"

Wei Yan's face was expressionless for a moment: "No!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly pushed Leng Yeting away and ran out almost as if she was running away: "Mr. Leng, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Leng Yeting did not stop her behind her. She only heard his deep and pleasant laughter, which made her ears feel hot.

After running out of the room, Wei Yan let out a long breath and calmed down a lot instantly.

Leng Zhai, old man Leng came suddenly, and she didn't know what was waiting for her.

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