After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

Ye Luohan made a phone call at this time, and Wen Yan heard Ye Luohan say: "Cancel the cooperation with Shen Group and stop investing."

Wen Yan sat up straight and turned his eyes slightly to look at Ye Luohan.

All I saw was Ye Luohan's cold profile.

Wen Yan bit her lip and whispered, "Don't be angry, I was wrong today..."

"Which day did you do the right thing?" Ye Luohan interrupted Wen Yan directly.

Wen Yan closed his eyes and didn't say another word.

Maybe it was because she didn’t sleep well on the sofa last night, or maybe it was because she was sleepy due to pregnancy, Wen Yan actually fell asleep.

Her head slowly tilted towards Ye Luohan's shoulder.

Ye Luohan lowered his eyes and saw Wen Yan's head resting on his shoulder. His brows were already furrowed in a knot. He had no sympathy at all and actually reached out to push Wen Yan away.

Wen Yan was pushed awake by Ye Luohan. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Luohan's face full of anger.

She quickly shrank back and said, "I'm sorry."

Ye Luohan didn't say anything.

To be exact, I ignored her.

Wen Yan was worried that she would fall asleep again and lean on Ye Luohan's shoulder, so she didn't dare to sleep anymore.

She looked at the hustle and bustle of traffic outside the car window, her heart feeling empty yet full of worries.

Ye Luohan's voice suddenly sounded, "I won't hold the wedding, you talk to my mother yourself."

Wen Yan never dreamed of marrying Ye Luohan, she had never even thought about it.

Now that she and Ye Luohan have obtained their marriage certificate, she really never thought that Ye Luohan would be able to give her a wedding.

She said, "Okay."

When Ye Luohan heard Wen Yan's word, he became even angrier for some reason. He turned around and glared at Wen Yan fiercely.

Wen Yan straightened her back, still not daring to breathe. She knew that even if she went along with Brother Luo Han, it would still be wrong.

Back at Ye Luohan's residence, Ma Yina said to Wen Yan, "Today, there are too many of your family members. I haven't talked to your parents about your wedding. Xiaoyan, what kind of wedding do you want? Chinese or Western style?"

Wen Yan just straightened her back. She glanced at Ye Luohan, only to see that Ye Luohan's face was as cold as ice.

She said to Mayina, "Mom, let's talk about it after I give birth to the baby."

Ma Yina also looked at Ye Luohan, only to see that Ye Luohan had a determined look on his face. She knew that if she forced Ye Luohan now, it would only make Wen Yan look even more embarrassed.

So, Ma Yina said to Wen Yan: "Well, now that you are pregnant, holding a wedding will inevitably be a burden, and it will not be good if you have a miscarriage."

Ye Luohan got up and went upstairs.

Mayina held Wen Yan's hand and said:

"Xiaoyan, don't be sad. Give Xiaohan some time. We can talk again when he's in a better mood. If you force him to get married with you now, he'll get angry and give you the cold shoulder at the wedding, which will be embarrassing for you. Wait until he changes his mind about you, and then you can happily hold the wedding."

Wen Yan looked at Ma Yina's gentle smiling face, and she was also infected. Although there was a smile on her face, she felt lost in her heart.

She wondered, could she ever get Ye Luohan's forgiveness in this life?

I’m afraid that after he knows that she is the little fat girl from that year, he will hate her even more and will kill her.

The sound of a cell phone ringing came from the stairs.

Ma Yina and Wen Yan downstairs both looked towards the stairs.

Ye Luohan was seen answering the phone on the stairs. I didn't know what the other party said. Ye Luohan turned around and went downstairs, already full of anger.

"Xiao Han, what's wrong?" Ma Yina caught up with Ye Luohan and asked.

But Ye Luohan just said, "It's okay" and left in a hurry.

"You little brat, you're so angry and yet you say it's okay!" Ma Yina was a little worried.

Wen Yan became even more worried.

……

Lu Nancheng was in the office when he suddenly heard the anxious voice of the secretary outside, "Mr. Ye! Please wait a moment, I will... Bang!"

The door has been opened!

Ye Luo walked in with a cold air.

The secretary was frightened, "Mr. Lu, I..."

Lu Nancheng waved to the secretary, signaling him to go out.

He stood up from his desk and walked to the lounge area. "Here I have the best green tea from before the Qingming Festival this year. It's very fragrant."

"You look like a green tea to me!" Ye Luohan said murderously.

"Haha," Lu Nancheng laughed elegantly and leisurely.

Lu Nancheng sat in front of the wooden tea table and made a gesture of invitation, "Even if you want to kill me, sit down and have a cup of tea first."

Only then did Ye Luohan sit down.

Lu Nancheng began to boil water and wash the tea, and his movements were more standard than those of a professional tea artist.

However, Ye Luohan directly poured the tea that Lu Nancheng personally brewed for him onto the solid wooden tea bar, and then turned the teacup upside down on the tea table.

Lu Nancheng looked at him without saying anything, just picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Lu Nancheng, I hope you don't attract Jiang Nanxia's attention! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Lu Nancheng interrupted Ye Luohan, "You have already been in jail for nine years for a girl. Do you want to go to jail again for Jiang Nanxia?"