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

In addition to being a patient, Wei Yan is also a pregnant woman.

And yesterday she went to bed without eating properly, and her blood sugar was extremely low.

After a brief dizziness, she tried to stand up again, but her body suddenly became soft, and Leng Yeting picked her up from the waist.

Wei Yan leaned against his white shirt and felt the warmth in his arms. It was still the familiar smell to her. She inexplicably felt that all the twists and turns in the past few months had not happened. The two of them were still husband and wife, and there was no such thing as Divorce agreement, and divorce certificate.

Leng Yeting gently placed her on the sofa, and the corner where he had slept was filled with his scent.

Wei Yan looked guilty: "I'm a little hypoglycemic, I'll just eat a chocolate and I'll be fine."

"Where's the chocolate?"

Wei Yan thought for a while and said: "...It seems that this house does not have one."

"Then where are you going to eat?"

"..."

Isn't it okay that she is suffering from a fever?

Wei Yan looked away, feeling that this man was a bit annoying.

Leng Yeting curled his lips inexplicably and chuckled, "I'll buy it for you."

With that said, he stood up and was about to get his suit jacket, but Wei Yan reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Leng Yeting!"

Leng Yeting looked down at her: "What?"

"It's still not possible," Wei Yan looked towards the kitchen, "Go and make something for me."

Leng Yeting raised his eyebrows: "Wei Yan, who of us is the guest?"

As soon as the words came out, he clearly felt the loss in his heart and the loneliness in Wei Yan's eyes.

"Then, you sit down," Wei Yan got up, "I'll do it."

The shoulder that had just stood up was forcefully pushed back by Leng Yeting: "Lie down, I'll do it."

Wei Yan was a little angry and said sourly: "No, you are a guest."

Leng Yeting had already turned around and went to the kitchen: "You feel right at home."

Wei Yan: "..."

Still feeling very uncomfortable, Wei Yan didn't lie down for long before she got up and poured herself some warm water.

Leng Yeting had already started searching for things in the refrigerator. When he saw her coming, he thought she was dishonest, but when he saw that she was here to pour water, Leng Yeting said nothing.

Wei Yan silently poured a glass of water and went out, while Leng Yeting also silently started cooking.

Time seemed to have stopped suddenly. Wei Yan crossed her legs on the sofa and quietly looked at Leng Yeting's back in the kitchen.

The back is tall and straight, with a perfect inverted triangle, as well as a thin waist and long legs under the crossed legs.

Wei Yan lowered her head, suddenly feeling that something was wrong with herself, and the temperature on her face seemed to be higher.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to suddenly become quiet. Leng Yeting was cooking over there. She put on her apron and turned on the range hood. Because of the partitioned glass door of the kitchen, the noise did not come out.

Wei Yan turned on the TV, watched it casually for a few times, and then looked back at the rain outside the window.

It is getting bigger and bigger, pouring down, and the skylight in the distance is quietly lighting up.

Wei Yan picked up the remote control and suddenly thought, it would be great if this remote control could control time.

She wanted time to stop and end at this moment forever...

Half an hour later, the meal was ready.

Leng Yeting brought out two bowls of rice and four dishes. The portions of each dish were not large, so two people could just finish it without any leftovers.

Smelling the familiar aroma of rice, Wei Yan felt her nose was a little sore. She steeled herself and lowered her head to eat.

Leng Yeting also ate silently beside him. The two of them continued to be silent, and the atmosphere was awkward.

Suddenly, the door to Diandian's room opened.

Dot's head poked out from inside: "It smells so good!"

Diandian's father and Diandian's mother, who were sitting on the sofa eating, froze at the same time and looked up at him without blinking.

Inexplicably, both of them felt like adults who were caught eating secretly...

Leng Yeting spoke first: "Dian Dian, there is no extra food."

"Huh?" Diandian tilted his head.

Leng Yeting's feeling was a bit similar to the feeling that there was no three hundred taels of silver here, which made Wei Yan next to him chuckle and chuckle.