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

As if to confirm her words, Leng Yeting did not leave immediately after fastening his seat belt, but turned his head to look at Wei Yan.

The space is not small, but there are two of them, and with Leng Yeting's tall figure, such a carriage immediately becomes very cramped.

Wei Yan's cheeks, which had been pale all afternoon, turned red because of Leng Yeting's excessive distance.

She looked at Leng Yeting uncomfortably, and Leng Yeting's dark eyes were like a deep sea, trying to suck her in completely and without reservation.

Wei Yan wanted to say, brother, are you going too far? When the words came to his mouth, they became stumbling: "What do you want to do..."

Leng Yeting said nothing, his dark eyes focused on her face, studying her carefully.

Wei Yan screamed for help in her heart and said tremblingly: "Leng Yeting?"

Leng Yeting said "Yeah", finally let her go, got up and left.

The car door was closed by Leng Yeting outside, and Wei Yan watched him walk around the front of the car and get into the passenger seat.

Her fingers clenched tightly on her seat belt the entire time, feeling at a loss what to do.

At the same time, I was secretly cursing myself. She was already the mother of a child, and she was still carrying a child in her belly. How could she act so inhumanely.

Leng Yeting started the car and slowly drove out of the experimental center gate.

The rain has completely stopped, and the ground dries quickly in summer. As evening approaches, the air is dry and slightly moist, making the whole city feel as if it is trapped in clouds, soft and comfortable.

As Leng Yeting's car drove forward, Wei Yan gradually felt something was wrong: "This is not the way to the hospital."

"Dian Di, stay with your parents. You'll be fine for the time being."

"Ah?" Wei Yan looked at him, "Then where are you taking me?"

"To make up for last night's dinner." Leng Yeting said.

"..."

Wei Yan raised her eyes and looked at Leng Yeting's forehead.

What she was most worried about was that he would have a headache.

But as things stand, he doesn't.

After thinking about it, Wei Yan suddenly said: "Leng Yeting, I have given you so many watches, how about you give me something else."

Leng Yeting said, "What do you want?"

"Your old watch!" Wei Yan's eyes flickered, "You are no longer allowed to wear those old watches. Just wear the ones I gave you. Give me those watches."

Leng Yeting glanced at her and said, "If you had said it earlier... it might have been too late."

"Ok?"

"I have asked people to collect them and send them to a charity auction."

"Then... it shouldn't be a problem to get a few dollars back, right? It hasn't been notarized yet, right?"

"No."

Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine. I'll just pick out three yuan and bring it back. It's not a fraudulent donation, right?"

Leng Yeting said: "It probably doesn't count, but... do you really want it?"

Will a person who lost 9 figures in a single move care about a watch that has been "eliminated"?

Wei Yan smiled at him: "You don't have to worry about it."

Her eyes became bright and clear, and her facial expression became softer. With her like this, a soft smile could not help but appear on Leng Yeting's lips.

He made a phone call while driving, instructing his men to do this. Wei Yan sat aside and listened quietly to his clear and deep voice.

She suddenly felt like it was a lifetime ago. He was driving and she was sitting in the passenger seat. It seemed like a long time ago.

And listening to his voice giving instructions, it was full of natural leadership style and calmness, and it was also full of the power-holding charm of a superior.

Wei Yan turned her head and looked at the window on the other side. She found that she now had a strong desire to tear open Leng Yeting's clothes...

No, the current identities and each other's bodies are not suitable!