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

Regarding Miles, Wei Yan mentioned it to Leng Yeting, but she felt that this person might be a cross-border flirt.

All the time, what he said the most was that he wanted to be friends with her, and other than that, he didn't reveal any other purpose.

And Wei Yan had no way to block him because every number of this person was a virtual dial.

Today the IP is in Melbourne, and tomorrow the IP will be in Tokyo. It's all illusive, but they have one thing in common. The messy codes all end with 9010.

Wei Yan didn't want to answer, so she pressed reject answer.

Leng Yeting suddenly said: "There may be a way to find him."

"This Miles?"

"Ah."

Wei Yanxiao: "This person is also overseas. Even if we find him, what can we do?"

Leng Yeting's fingers gently brushed her face: "Did you forget that I have several companies overseas?"

And his company is not a small-scale company. A company of such a large scale not only has quite good connections, but also has a certain right to speak.

Wei Yan thought for a while and said seriously: "However, I don't seem to have much curiosity or interest in this person. If you do, I can help you."

Leng Yeting raised his thick eyebrows lightly: "Who is helping whom? The person he harassed is not me."

Wei Yan's smile became brighter: "But you are the one who is jealous."

As soon as she finished speaking, the call came in again. It was still the same string of garbled characters, but the IP address changed from England to Gaul.

Leng Yeting said: "Take it, try to talk for more than two minutes."

Wei Yan felt that the word "try your best" in his words was unnecessary.

She didn't need to make any effort, and the phone call could definitely last longer than two minutes. The other party seemed to have endless things to say and endless enthusiasm, and she ended the call without hesitation every time.

Wei Yan looked at Leng Yeting and finally pressed the call button.

Because Diandian was there, Wei Yan didn't want to turn on the speaker, so she put the phone to her ear and said calmly: "Hello?"

"Hello, Miss Ji." Myers' brisk voice came.

Wei Yan leaned on Leng Yeting's shoulder so that Leng Yeting could hear Miles's voice.

"Hello." Wei Yan said.

"It should be about seven o'clock in the evening in Pucheng. How are you? How is Miss Ji's mood now? Did you have a beautiful day today?"

The word "Pucheng" in his mouth made Leng Yeting raise his eyebrows slightly.

Wei Yan said: "Yes, it's very late. Is there anything wrong with Mr. Miles? If not, I'll end the call first."

"Wait a minute, Miss Ji," Miles said quickly, "Don't hang up the phone in a hurry. Well, I ran into a little trouble and was very unhappy, but I couldn't find anyone to talk to."

His tone was already youthful, but at this moment, his words actually had a coquettish tone. Wei Yan got goosebumps all over her skin, and she quietly looked at Leng Yeting.

She was so close to him that she just wanted him to hear the call.

However, from this angle, only Leng Yeting's silent and stern profile could be seen, and his smooth and strong jawline was particularly beautiful.

Noticing Wei Yan's gaze, Leng Yeting lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, and Wei Yan showed a playful expression.

Leng Yeting was originally full of disgust and displeasure. No one could bear a strange man acting so coquettishly with his wife, but seeing Wei Yan's playful expression, Leng Yeting couldn't help but smile slightly in his black eyes.

"Hello?" Miles' voice came from over there, "Dr. Ji, are you still listening?"