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

Leng Yeting was slightly stunned and looked towards Diandian.

Not only Leng Yeting, but also Wei Yan was a little surprised.

Diandian has always been a very sensible child, and would never say anything easily when others are talking on the phone, but now, Diandian looked at Leng Yeting a little willfully, and handed over the painting in his hand: "Daddy, look at it! "

As he spoke, Diandian's eyes even turned red.

Hao Yuxue swallowed hard and said with difficulty: "Ye Ting, who are you with... right now?"

"Dian Dian," Leng Yeting replied, raising his eyes to look at Wei Yan standing over there, "And, Wei Yan."

This last name simply drove Hao Yuxue crazy.

"You, why did you go to find them? Did you go to find Wei Yan?"

"Well, they're sick."

"Both of them are sick? Ye Ting, don't forget, you are also sick, and the person who made you sick is Wei Yan!"

Leng Yeting's eyebrows furrowed slightly and he remained silent, not answering the words.

"So, where are you now?"

Leng Yeting turned his head slightly and looked at the door behind him out of the corner of his eye.

Hao Yuxue held the phone tightly, it was very important to her.

Leng Yeting didn't answer, but suddenly asked: "What's the matter with you?"

"I, I'll go find you."

"No need." Leng Yeting said.

She also knew that neither Wei Yan nor Diandian would welcome her.

"Daddy!" Diandian was really about to cry, and insisted on handing over the painting in her hand, "Daddy, look at my painting, please stop calling me!"

Hao Yuxue was so angry that she went crazy, and her voice was extremely gentle: "Ye Ting, since he insists on pestering you, then just hang up."

After speaking, Hao Yuxue ended the call directly.

She repeatedly told herself to stay calm, but she couldn't swallow the breath in her heart.

Her chest heaved violently, Hao Yuxue raised her hand and smashed her water glass out. It hit the wall and hit the ground with a loud "bang".

Next door, Xie Chuchu heard the noise and immediately sent a message to Wei Yan: "This woman seems to be crazy. She doesn't know what was smashed. There was a loud noise over there, but I'm sure it's not your office. "

After sending it, Xie Chuchu put down her phone and shook her head: "She has a psychiatrist. I think she should see herself."

Hao Yuxue took the initiative to hang up the phone. Leng Yeting glanced at the phone screen, put the phone back on the coffee table, and looked sideways at Dot's paintings.

Diandian lowered his head and tears rolled down his face.

He took away the painting and the pen on the table. Before going back to the study, he saw Wei Yan standing there. Full of grievances, he rushed towards Wei Yan and hugged Wei Yan: "Mommy! Woohoo... …”

Wei Yan couldn't bear him crying the most, so she knelt down to wipe away his tears and said distressedly: "Have you eaten?"

Nodding, "Well, Dad made my favorite meal for me."

"That's good," Wei Yan smiled, "Now, do you want to stay or go to the study?"

Diandian turned around and looked at Leng Yeting, feeling unspeakably aggrieved. He looked back at Wei Yan: "Mommy, I'm going back to the study to draw."

Wei Yan kissed his little face and said very lowly: "Okay, Mommy will come to you later. Keep your mood stable, don't be too sad, and don't be angry, okay?"

"Well..." Diandian hugged her back and kissed her cheek, "Diandian lost his temper just now. It was Diandian's fault."

Wei Yan sighed lightly. Diandian always had a good temper. It was rare that he lost his temper, but it was directed at Leng Yeting.

But Wei Yan already knew who made the phone call just now.

When Diandian returned to the study, Wei Yan went over and gently closed the study door.

Let the adults handle adult matters. She doesn't want such a young child to be involved in the emotional whirlpool of adults.

After coming out, Wei Yan looked at Leng Yeting.

When Diandian ran away angrily, Leng Yeting had already gotten up. He had been at a loss for a few seconds. When he saw Wei Yan comforting Diandian, the stone in his heart seemed to fall.

Now facing Wei Yan's eyes, Leng Yeting's dark eyes became deep and complicated again.