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

Mu Wenwen wore a bugged Bluetooth headset and listened intently to the conversation between Leng Xinyue and Jiang Xiangming.

Every time she heard a word, the hatred in her heart grew stronger.

It's not because Leng Xinyue and Jiang Xiangming were suppressed to death by Leng Yeting, but why can't Leng Yeting, who has such outstanding thunder skills, be her Mu Wenwen's man?

The previous mobile phone was broken by Leng Tianrui after he got drunk. On Mu Wenwen's new mobile phone, Wei Yan's figure is still on the screen.

But this time besides Wei Yan, there was also a man waving a folding fan.

It is not yet known who this man is, but Mu Wenwen has sent someone to investigate.

It's best if there is something fishy. After more and more photos are taken, she will definitely send them all to Leng Yeting!

Jiang Xiangming rested for two days after coming back, but his energy was still not restored.

Although Leng Yeting's kick did not break his bones, it did leave internal injuries, making him extremely painful when he turned over.

After the situation improved slightly on the third day, Jiang Xiangming immediately prepared manpower to counterattack like Leng Yeting.

Only this time, Leng Yeting was more alert than before.

Whether it's Wei Yan or Diandian, the protection around them is impregnable.

On the night of the fifth day, Jiang Xiangming suddenly received an anonymous message: "You have two breakthrough points left. First, the true identity of this man on the way may be useful to you. Second, Leng Yeting still has a mother."

Jiang Xiangming frowned and immediately asked the other party: "Who are you?"

Mu Wenwen looked at these three words coldly on the phone. She did not reply. After uninstalling the virtual number software on her phone, she turned off the screen and placed it on the bedside table.

Mu Wenwen tried many methods but could not find out the real name of the man holding the folding fan.

Let's see now whether Jiang Xiangming has this ability.

Since winter this year, Anseong has experienced more heavy rain than in previous years.

The cold and wet weather in winter is very uncomfortable, and the cold magic attack makes the whole world seem to be covered in a musty smell.

Finally, the weather forecast brought good news. The next ten days were dry, refreshing and warm.

Wei Yan made a series of travel plans for her family, but they had to be arranged after she saw a doctor for Grandma Hu.

The previous result was that Hu Nainai's oil was exhausted and she would not survive more than two months.

However, with her accompanying follow-up and careful care, Grandma Hu's physical condition improved a lot. Although it cannot be cured or saved, in the words of Mr. Ji, any day that can last is a day, even for an hour, it is a merit.

Just when Wei Yan was very satisfied with the travel plan and wanted to surprise Leng Yeting, she was met with a basin of cold water from Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting frowned: "No. 12?"

Wei Yan was very smart and could tell at a glance that something was wrong with his expression: "No. 12...what's wrong?"

"Mr. Zhao from Shengtian made an appointment with me three days ago. We have a business to discuss."

Wei Yan was a little disappointed, but she quickly recovered: "Then go and do your work. We can go out and have fun anytime. Business is very important."

"It's not just business," Leng Yeting raised his hand and gently pinched her plump face, "Mr. Zhao has helped me a lot, and it's considered business."

"Leng Yeting," Wei Yan raised her hand to cover the back of his slender hand, "will it be difficult for you to take over the Leng family again this time?"

"Hard work?" Leng Yeting smiled, "Yanyan, I enjoy it very much."

Wei Yan was puzzled: "Enjoy it?"

"It's a long-lost feeling of conquest."

As he spoke, Leng Yeting's hand suddenly exerted force, and Wei Yan was caught off guard and fell into his arms.

"It's like..." Leng Yeting's voice became hoarse and hoarse. He lowered his eyes and looked at his little wife in his arms. The last part of his voice was long and he deliberately did not continue.

Wei Yan smiled brightly in his arms: "Are you sure you conquered me?"

Leng Yeting was slightly stunned.

Wei Yan raised her hand and gently hooked his perfect and strong chin with her fingers.

"Leng Yeting, we conquer each other." She didn't want to show weakness.

Leng Yeting's dark eyes were deep: "Then, conquer each other again?"

Wei Yan said hurriedly: "This is the study room!"

CEO Leng, who was already nibbling, said casually: "Then go to the sofa..."