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

Wei Yan and Diandian raised their eyes.

Wei Yan's eyes were very clear, slightly darker now.

Diandian flickered, looking at her father with joy and admiration.

After a pause, Wei Yan said: "Leng Yeting, do you know what video Diandian and I are watching?"

Leng Yeting stood opposite them, still wearing an apron, but his cold temperament did not seem to be affected by the smoke and smoke of the apron at all.

"The surveillance video of Pucheng Central Hospital," Leng Yeting said, "You are wondering if the person in the video is Hao Yuxue."

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly.

When Leng Yeting heard the words Hao Yuxue from her mouth, she was actually very, very unhappy.

But facing such a calm Leng Yeting, Wei Yan found it strange again. How did he feel about Hao Yuxue?

Leng Yeting looked at her and turned back to the kitchen.

Bit by bit let go of Wei Yan's neck and wanted to follow in his father's footsteps.

Just as Leng Yeting entered, the cell phone he had placed in his suit jacket suddenly rang.

Dotandian, who especially wanted to express herself in front of her father, shouted: "I'll get it!"

He turned around and ran away with small steps.

He took out his cell phone from his coat pocket and glanced at the words "Doctor Hao" on it.

Diandian's good mood seemed to be poured down by cold water from the pocket.

He walked wearily and handed the phone to Leng Yeting: "Daddy, here it is."

Leng Yeting took a look, turned around and went to work in the kitchen. At the same time, he picked up the phone: "Hello?"

Dot was a little arrogant, but followed quickly.

The range hood in the kitchen was still on, making a roaring noise.

Hao Yuxue frowned slightly: "Ye Ting, where are you...?"

Leng Yeting said calmly: "At Wei Yan's place."

Hao Yuxue grasped her cell phone instantly, paused, and said, "Then, what's the sound on your end?"

Leng Yeting's dark eyes glanced at the range hood and said, "I'm cooking for Wei Yan."

Because Diandian had already eaten, and Leng Yeting was always careful with his words.

Hao Yuxue was dumbfounded. She sat on the sofa holding a soft pillow, looking straight at the "love photo" of her and Leng Yeting on the opposite wall.

"You, are you cooking for Wei Yan?" Hao Yuxue said uncertainly.

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

"That is to say...I, I..." Hao Yuxue blinked her eyes and tears rolled down her eyes, "Ye Ting, I miss you. We haven't seen each other for many days. Also, Wei Yan hurt you like this No matter how kind you are, you should not cook for her..."

Leng Yeting looked back outside the kitchen. Wei Yan's slender legs were crossed on the sofa, facing him, and her eyes were focused on the laptop in front of her.

As if feeling something, Wei Yan raised her head and met his eyes.

Leng Yeting calmly withdrew his gaze and said to Hao Yuxue, "I shouldn't be going back in a short time."

Hao Yuxue's fingers began to tremble. She pursed her lips and said for a long time: "Okay, okay, but Ye Ting, I hope you clearly realize that such behavior is also hurting yourself. Wei Yan, after all, has betrayed your people."

Leng Yeting's black eyes dimmed for a moment, and he said calmly: "Okay, I know."

He took the initiative to end the call.

When he was about to put his phone in his trouser pocket, Leng Yeting paused and looked sideways at the little man behind him.

Diandian's face was pale and pale, and she looked at him without blinking, acting extremely nervous.

His appearance made Leng Yeting's heart tighten. He squatted down on one knee with his long legs: "Diandian, what's wrong?"

"Daddy..." Diandian stretched out her hand and hugged Leng Yeting, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."