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

Realizing what he said, Leng Yeting felt embarrassed for a while.

Diandian pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved: "But Daddy, Diandian didn't eat anything last night."

Wei Yan was immediately dissatisfied and turned to look at Leng Yeting, blaming him for starving his son.

Leng Yeting seemed to understand her gaze instantly and immediately defended: "Dian Dian also went to bed very early last night. He also had a fever."

Wei Yan looked at the rice in her hand and felt that she couldn't eat it anymore, so she put it down to cook for her son.

Leng Yeting got up first: "I'm going to make dumplings for Diandian."

Watching Leng Yeting quickly go to the kitchen, a happy smile suddenly appeared on Dot's little face, and he ran towards Wei Yan: "Mommy!"

He climbed onto the sofa and sat in Wei Yan's arms. The first thing he did was to raise his hand to slap Wei Yan's forehead, and then put it on his own forehead.

But both of them were very hot, so that like Wei Yan yesterday, he couldn't tell whether his mother was burning or not.

"Mommy, are you feeling better?" Diandian said worriedly, "Mommy scared me yesterday."

"Sorry, I scared the baby," Wei Yan sighed softly, "Mommy is fine."

Diandian was still frowning and puzzled: "What about the sister in mommy's belly? I checked online yesterday and it said that as soon as the mother becomes pregnant, the baby in her belly will be soaked in hot amniotic fluid."

Wei Yan was also worried about this, but if she wanted to know the child's specific condition, she needed to go to the hospital for an examination.

If she can't keep this child, then she... doesn't know what to do. She will be very sad.

Diandian reached out and hugged her neck: "Mommy, we both need to get better as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Making dumplings is much faster than cooking rice.

Leng Yeting came out with the dumplings and placed them next to Wei Yan. Seeing this, Diandian immediately took out a paper towel, held the side of the bowl to insulate it, and then moved the bowl on the coffee table, sliding all the way until it reached Leng Yeting's side. on the other side, and then sat on the single sofa.

Wei Yan and Leng Yeting just looked at their precious son.

Picking up a dumpling, he puffed and puffed, blew it to cool it down and took a bite in his mouth. With a satisfied smile on his face, he gave Leng Yeting a thumbs up: "Daddy's dumplings are so delicious!"

Leng Yeting looked at his ghostly appearance and said honestly: "This is a vegetarian meal. It was taken out of the refrigerator. It is the manufacturer who makes it delicious, not me."

Wei Yan held her forehead, what kind of father is this?

He nodded and said "uh", but still gave a thumbs up: "That daddy's soup is delicious."

Leng Yeting was about to speak again and say that this was just boiled water. Wei Yan suddenly picked up a piece of bacon and put it in Leng Yeting's bowl: "Eat, otherwise it will get cold."

Leng Yeting looked down at the rice in the bowl, then turned to look at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan looked at him without blinking.

Because of the angle and temperature, the street lights outside the window and the whitening skylight fell into her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be shining, clear and bright, flickering.

Leng Yeting suddenly... wanted to kiss her.

He suppressed this thought, lowered his head, picked up the bacon that Wei Yan had just picked up, and tasted it slowly.

It's obviously just an ordinary piece of meat, but it somehow feels like it has a very light sweetness.

It seemed that since he stepped into this room, he had stepped from a cold ice cellar into a warm flower room.

Whether it was Diandian or Weiyan, he seemed to be able to get infinite warmth and happiness from them.

But Wei Yan, don’t you like this kind of happiness?

Otherwise, why would you want to break them.