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

Ayishe and Wen Yan came to the gold store.

Aishe fell in love with the golden bracelets on the counter at first sight.

She said, "Take a new model bracelet for women, the heaviest one."

The salesperson first glanced at the eight black-clad bodyguards standing at the door, each of them tall and strong.

Looking at Wen Yan again, isn’t this the eldest daughter of the Wen family who slept with Ye Luohan?

The salesperson suddenly became more energetic and quickly picked out a few of the heaviest gold bracelets in the store and placed them on the plate on the counter. She then greeted Wen Yan, "Hello, Mrs. Ye. These are all new models in the store."

Ayishe glanced at Wen Yan and said, "Oh, you are quite famous."

Wen Yan twitched the corner of her mouth. Her fame was not a glorious thing.

"Mrs. Ye, this one is a dragon and a phoenix, you see these carvings are all hand-carved by masters, this one is a flower blooming for wealth..."

Ayishe looked at the gold bracelets on the counter, listened to the salesperson's introduction, picked up a gold bracelet and put it on Wen Yan, "It looks good."

When the salesperson heard Aishe say it was beautiful, he excitedly started issuing tickets.

However, Ayishe said, "I want all of them. Let me know how much they cost."

The salesperson's hands began to tremble. Rich people are indeed different. She took out as many as she could and asked for as many as she wanted. If she had known this, she would have taken out a few more.

"Sister, why buy so many? Just one will do."

"Jewelry is something you wear in rotation."

Ayishe started scanning the code and asked the salesperson, "How much is it?"

"sister……"

Before Wen Yan could stop him, Aishe had already successfully paid.

Wen Yan could only say: "Thank you, sister. You can wear one."

Aishe waved her hand, "I don't want it."

After that, Ayishe asked the salesperson if he had any small gold locks.

The salesperson looked at Wen Yan's belly, and she quickly took out a small gold lock and a pair of gold bracelets for children and said to Ayishe, "Miss, please choose between this small gold lock and this pair of small bracelets."

"What to choose?" Aishe said.

Just when the salesperson thought that Ayishe didn't like them, Ayishe said, "I'll take them all, but I want double."

The salesperson was so delighted that he almost stumbled over the excitement.

Wen Yan quickly stopped him.

Ayishe has started scanning the code to pay again. She said to Wen Yan, "I know that these are popular among girls in China."

The salesperson had already packed the two small gold locks and gold bracelets, and took the opportunity to flatter Wen Yan: "Mrs. Ye, you are pregnant with twins, you are so lucky."

Wen Yan and Ayishe walked out of the gold shop. Several salesgirls gathered together and started to discuss excitedly, "Do you think the woman following Miss Wen is Ye Luohan's sister or Miss Wen's sister?"

"That must be Wen Yan's sister, otherwise why would she be so nice to Wen Yan."

"I am definitely Wen Yan's sister. I should be Wen Yan's sister who is here to support Wen Yan."

"..."

Coming out of the gold shop, Wen Yan walked with one hand on his waist.

"Tired?" Ayishe looked around and saw a milk tea shop not far away. She said, "Let's go sit there for a while."

Wen Yan was indeed tired. His body felt heavy and his feet were badly swollen. He felt exhausted after walking a few steps.

Aiyishe held Wen Yan's arm and walked towards the milk tea shop, "Walk more, so you can be well when the time comes."

"Yeah." Wen Yan nodded and said to Aishe, "Mom and Auntie walk with me for a while every day."

Wen Yan heard that Aishe's husband had died and didn't know whether Aishe had any children, so she didn't dare to ask.

As the two of them walked to the door of the milk tea shop, Wen Yan saw a man sitting in the milk tea shop. The back was Zhou Yuechen.

There was a girl sitting next to Zhou Yuechen.

Wen Yan knew that girl, she was Zhou Yuechen's cousin.

She had met Zhou Yuechen's cousin once before.

Wen Yan stood down.

Ayishe asked Wen Yan, "What's wrong?"

Wen Yan turned around and saw a men's clothing store behind him.

She pulled Ayishe and turned to leave, "Sister, accompany me to the store first."

Ayishe asked Wen Yan, "Are you going to buy clothes for Xiaohan?"

Wen Yan glanced at Ayishe, and she remembered that she had bought so many clothes for Ye Luohan, and Ye Luohan had worn them before.

But now, Ye Luohan doesn’t even go home.

There was disappointment in Wen Yan's eyes, but she still walked into the men's clothing store.

Ayishe thought Wen Yan was still going to buy clothes for Ye Luohan, so she said, "Although he is my brother, as a woman I still want to say something to you. Don't be too nice to men. Women should love themselves first."

"Okay. I understand, sister." Although Wen Yan said this, she still had an unchanging obsession in her heart: that is to love Ye Luohan with her life.

The meaning of her life in this life is to be good to Ye Luohan.

Even if Ye Luohan tortured her to death, she would have no regrets.

If Ye Luohan could be happy by abusing her, she would be willing to let Ye Luohan abuse her.

In fact, Wen Yan walked into this men's clothing store not to buy clothes for Ye Luohan, but to choose a gift for Zhou Yuechen.

She asked Ayishe, "Sister, I want to choose a gift for a friend. What do you think is good?"

Ayishe looked at Wen Yan, "You're not buying clothes for Xiaohan, you're choosing a gift for a friend? And it's a boyfriend?"

Wen Yan's back stiffened, and she quickly explained, "Sister, we're just ordinary friends. Actually, we're not even friends. It's because... because he helped my dad last time, and... and Luo Han beat him up, so I just wanted to... wanted to..."

"Alright, alright, you're so scared that you can't even speak." Aishe glanced at Wen Yan, "I want to thank you, I want to apologize."

Wen Yan nodded.

Ayishe glanced at the men's clothing store and said, "Ties, wallets, leather shoes, and clothes are all available."

Seeing Wen Yan still looking cowardly and shrinking, Ayishe said again: "It's okay, I will testify for you this time, Xiaohan will not misunderstand."