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

The air-conditioning was on comfortably in the coffee shop, and the waiter brought the coffee. The aroma was overflowing, and the warm and soft aroma collided with the surrounding air-conditioning, unexpectedly producing a pleasant rush of dopamine.

He drank some watermelon juice. He bit the straw and watched the adults discussing all the information about LH, including tax status. Some of them he could understand, some he couldn't understand, but there were many professional English words that he had used before. I have carried them all.

Leng Wuyou's face remained pale. Neither the strong aroma of coffee nor the air-conditioning around her made her feel comfortable.

Finally, it is an email in pure English.

Leng Wuyou used software to translate it into Chinese and looked at each one, his eyes turning red.

The content of the email stated that vicious incidents often occurred around LH Company, but they were all calmed down.

Previously, a container truck was found behind the LH company, which contained many special yellow plastic bags that were suspected of being human tissue. However, this matter was finally suppressed by capital and was dropped.

The email also said that regarding Fu Chuan's disappearance, the longer it goes on, the more dangerous it may be, so they should be mentally prepared.

Leng Wuyou's fingers were trembling and he felt uncomfortable with anxiety.

Suddenly, Leng Wuyou raised his head and looked at Wei Yan: "Sister Yan Yan, I want to go abroad, I want to go to Atlanta!"

"No," Ji Liang said first, "I have lived abroad, and my English level can only be used for daily communication. For more in-depth conversations, you need to use a machine. It will be very difficult for you after you go out. Moreover, you It’s a dangerous place to go.”

"Fu Chuan went there because of me," Leng Wuyou's tears rolled down, "Sister Yan Yan, I'm particularly worried about him now. Maybe I'll feel at ease when I go there!"

Wei Yan lowered her eyebrows and looked at the tablet. After being quiet for a while, Wei Yan said, "Wuyou, you are an adult, and you are free to go wherever you want. However, I personally still... don't recommend you to go."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Leng Wuyou cried.

Diandian quickly took out the tissue and handed it over: "Auntie, don't be sad, Uncle Fu Chuan will be fine!"

"Yes." Leng Wuyou nodded, took the tissue from him, but cried even more sadly.

Wei Yan's cell phone suddenly rang at this time. Wei Yan glanced at it and said, "I'll answer the call."

She stood up and sat at the next table, picked up and said in English: "Hello."

Miles's voice rang on the other end of the phone, still with a light smile: "Hello, Miss Ji Yao, do you remember me? I'm Miles."

Wei Yan was neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "Hello, Mr. Miles."

Miles said: "The last time I called you was at night. Now, it should be daytime over there, right?"

Wei Yan nodded: "Yes, sir."

"Well, what are you doing? Why do I hear a woman crying over there?"

Wei Yan said: "I'm in the cafe."

"Oh, I see. So it seems that you are in a good mood?"

Wei Yan smiled lightly: "It's not bad. From Mr. Miles's tone, he seems to be in a good mood?"

"Yes, there was a research invention today, and the results have just come out, which makes me very satisfied. I just want Miss Ji Yao to share this joy."

"But Mr. Miles, this is the second phone call between the two of us. According to normal logic, the two of us should not be called friends..."

"It doesn't matter, we will become friends. I am an outgoing and cheerful person. I believe Miss Ji Yao will really like to be friends with someone like me. Like the lady sitting next to you who is crying, if She is my friend and I will definitely make her laugh and make her happy.”

Wei Yan was about to lose her patience: "Mr. Miles, in fact, she is my friend. Now, I need to comfort her."

"Oh? Since she is your friend? Then, I can also comfort her by the way?"

"No need, I'll hang up now."

After saying that, Wei Yan ended the call.

Miles looked down at his phone and frowned in distress: "The different living habits between China and the West, does it cause obstacles to my communication?"

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at his men: "Those Chinese people I captured before, maybe I can ask them for advice?"