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

The car was driving smoothly on the road.

The speed is getting slower and slower, and the speed is getting more and more steady.

Wei Yan was sleeping more and more soundly.

Not long after returning to the car with Leng Yeting, the night breeze blew, and her alcohol energy was completely stimulated, and she began to feel drowsy.

After giving birth to Diandian, her body has not been well maintained. She has worked hard in the past two years and her explosive power is good, but her durability is not good.

It took half an hour to reach the downstairs of the house where she lived, but after driving for more than ten minutes, Wei Yan fell asleep directly.

Leng Yeting only watched as her head began to tilt to the side little by little as she fell asleep.

Leng Yeting came closer, and Wei Yan's head rested on his shoulder.

Song Zhi drove the car to her downstairs and carefully looked back at Leng Yeting: "Mr. Leng, I..."

Leng Yeting's voice was very soft: "You go back first."

Song Zhi nodded hurriedly.

The windows were opened a little, and there were only two people left in the car.

Wei Yan's head moved slightly, and his whole body slid towards Leng Yeting's chest.

He quickly reached out and grabbed her face, and her face fell into his palm.

Leng Yeting moved slightly according to the situation. Wei Yan was not wary of him in his sleep. Following his movements, she fell on his lap, curled up slightly, and continued to sleep soundly.

Leng Yeting looked down at the sleeping woman lying on his lap, stretched out his finger and gently tapped the tip of her nose.

Wei Yan frowned, stretched out her hand to hold his arm in her arms, and murmured in a low voice: "Baby, be good, don't make trouble, mom, take a nap."

When Wei Yan woke up, she looked up and saw only Leng Yeting's curved and hard jaw.

The shoes on her feet were taken off at some point. She was wrapped in Leng Yeting's coat and resting on Leng Yeting's thigh. She curled up in the car and slept all night.

She frowned and sat up. After Wei Yan sat up, she found that Leng Yeting had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting.

His long eyelashes were like two small fans, covering up the complex emotions in his deep eyes.

Just when she was watching him distracted, the two small fans flapped slightly, and she was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Wei Yan said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Mr. Leng, I accidentally fell asleep last night...you...why didn't you wake me up."

Leng Yeting's eyes fell on her face, his voice was hoarse and low, and he did not answer her words. He just said "hmm" in a low voice as a response.

Wei Yan arranged his clothes randomly and lowered his head to put on his shoes in a panic.

After finally putting on her shoes, Wei Yan was about to get out of the car and awkwardly said to Leng Yeting: "I'm going back first, you should go back quickly."

Leng Yeting sat in the car and did not move.

Wei Yan felt something strange in his expression and paused: "What's wrong?"

Leng Yeting: "..."

Leng Yeting remained silent, and Wei Yan suddenly became worried: "What happened?"

Leng Yeting then said: "My feet are numb."

Wei Yan was stunned and suddenly became even more embarrassed.

Apparently, he was numb from sleeping with her all night.

She quickly said: "Then...then I'll give you a squeeze."

She ignored the embarrassment and quickly gave Leng Yeting's legs a squeeze.

The corners of Leng Yeting's mouth raised slightly.

Wei Yan had no choice but to stop and said dryly, "How about I help you get down and take a few steps."

Leng Yeting cooperated: "Okay."

Wei Yan quickly trotted to the other side, opened the car door, and helped Leng Yeting out.

His legs were indeed numb, making him uncomfortable when walking, and his brows were furrowed.

Although he was walking unsteadily, for fear of crushing her, he still tried not to put his weight on her and only held her lightly with one hand.

Wei Yan was preoccupied with Leng Yeting's legs and didn't care about anything else. She helped him walk around for a few times and said hurriedly: "Are you feeling better?"

Only then did Leng Yeting let her go with some hesitation: "It's okay."

Wei Yan was a little uneasy: "Can I drive?"

Leng Yeting glanced at her: "Okay. But, can I borrow your bathroom?"