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

Leng Yeting came home very late. As soon as he opened the door, he was jumped up to hug him: "Daddy~!"

Leng Yeting touched his head. The first thing he did after entering the house was always to look for his wife.

"Where's mommy?" Leng Yeting lowered his head and asked his son.

Diandian put his hand in front of his lips: "Shh..."

"Ok?"

"Mommy has been reading a book, let's not disturb her!"

Leng Yeting smiled and asked Diandian to watch TV. He quietly went to the study room on the south side of the first floor.

The door was open, Wei Yan was biting her penholder, and medical books were spread out on the table, both Chinese and Western medicine. The notebook in front of her was filled with dense words.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wei Yan raised her head and saw President Leng leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed. Wei Yan put down the pen in her mouth and said, "I'm back."

"Are you worried?" Leng Yeting came over, bringing a chair along the way and placing it next to Wei Yan's swivel chair.

Wei Yan suddenly didn't know how to talk to him.

"Huh?" Leng Yeting's dark eyes turned to the medical books on the table, "Have you encountered a problem?"

Wei Yan looked towards the desk and suddenly felt a hint of mischief: "If I encounter a problem, will you answer it?"

She picked up a book and placed it in front of Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting looked at the professional terms above and laughed: "These are really difficult for me."

"President Leng is omniscient and omnipotent in my heart."

"Skills have specializations," Leng Yeting said softly, "If you really don't know how to do it, you can go to Mr. Ji, a big shot with such a deep background. Don't waste it."

Wei Yan laughed, held up her cheek with her left hand, and turned the pen with her right hand, dancing dexterously on her fingertips: "I was distracted just now, but I was actually thinking about something."

"what's up?"

"Today my grandpa took me to see a patient. He is a good friend he has known for more than 60 years. I learned a lot. Grandpa's way of teaching is really good. However, this old woman's health is very bad. She...maybe He won’t survive more than two months.”

Speaking of this, her bright eyes showed sadness.

Leng Yeting raised his hand and pushed the broken hair on her temples behind her ears: "Being a doctor is not easy. It requires not only superb medical skills, but also a strong heart. This old lady is your first patient, Yan Yan, if you are determined to follow this path, you will encounter more separations of life and death in the future."

"I understand all this, but it still takes courage to face death. Maybe this is easier said than done."

"It's just experience," Leng Yeting smiled lightly, "Nothing in this world can be difficult for you."

"So, do you think I'm suitable to be a doctor?"

Wei Yan's eyes were very serious, looking at Leng Yeting without blinking.

Leng Yeting was silent for a while and said: "Yan Yan, a career requires a very comprehensive evaluation to determine whether it is suitable, so I can't answer you. But no matter what you want to do, I will support you , you just let it go and look back when you are tired, I will always stand behind you."

The sky outside is getting darker and darker, and the only lamp on the desk is lit in the study.

In the white light of the desk lamp, Leng Yeting's complexion seemed to glow.

Wei Yan suddenly felt a warm current rolling through her heart.

He didn't deal with her or cater to her. His answer to her was the most sincere and gentle.

Hidden under this iceberg-like lonely and arrogant handsome face, he actually has a delicate and serious heart.

"Here," Leng Yeting took out a card and pushed it to Wei Yan's hand, "keep it."

"This is……"

"It contains the money you gave me last time. You gave me all your savings."

Wei Yan picked up the card and suddenly blushed.

Thinking of all Leng Yeting's actions during this period, Wei Yan had long sensed that he was actually caring and causing chaos...

She thought he would have nothing if he left the Leng family, but later she realized that with his ability and character, there was no way he would let himself fall into that situation.

"At that time, did you think I was a little overestimated?" Wei Yan's voice became a little uncomfortable.

"Don't think too much," Leng Yeting kissed her gently on the forehead, "Yanyan, we are a family and have our own little family."

Wei Yan's eyes were gentle, and she leaned over and leaned on his shoulder.