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

The figure was tall and straight. After catching her eyes, he ran very fast and disappeared around the corner.

Wei Yan paused slightly and Fu Mo spoke.

Although it was only a brief glance, she was sure that she was not mistaken.

Ji Liang turned around with some emotion and asked curiously: "Yanyan, what are you looking at?"

Thinking of what happened between Fu Mo Sheng and Ji Liang, Wei Yan was filled with curiosity. She looked away and shook her head: "I thought I saw Leng Ye Ting, and I was still wondering why he showed up here again when he told me he was going to the company in the morning. "

"Pfft," Ji Liang smiled, "Don't worry, any man in the world who knows how to eat secretly will not be able to catch CEO Leng."

Wei Yan laughed and calmly turned the topic to her: "Ji Liang, what about you?"

Ji Liang raised his eyebrows: "Me?"

"What's going on between you and Fu Mosheng now?"

As soon as Wei Yan finished speaking, he realized something was obviously wrong. Something seemed to flash across Ji Liang's eyes, but it was so fast that Wei Yan could not catch it.

Soon, Ji Liang returned to his previous careless appearance and said casually: "It's nothing special, just like that."

Wei Yan wanted to ask, but Ji Liang smiled at her: "I haven't eaten domestic food for a long time. I can't even remember the types of breakfast. I just remember one soy milk and one fried dough sticks. How about you pay for it?" Just a few things.”

Wei Yan said without hesitation: "Shaomai."

"Okay!" Ji Liang said with a smile, "Then let's go eat Shaomai!"

Seeing that Ji Liang was so repulsive to Fu Mo Sheng's question, Wei Yan stopped asking any more questions. She had always been a measured person.

He chose a seat in the tea restaurant at the airport and sat down. When Ji Liang ordered food, he sighed several times. The food at home was better, but he couldn't get used to eating it abroad.

Wei Yan frowned slightly and said, "If you can't get used to it, then don't leave this time and stay."

Ji Liang smiled and looked up at her: "Yanyan, let me tell you the truth."

"what?"

"This time... I'm here to deal with Fan Cong's matter."

Although he had already heard about it from Fu Chuan, Wei Yan still felt sad when Ji Liang said it himself.

Ji Liang continued: "So, not only will I not stay anymore... I might not come back in the future."

Wei Yan's eyebrows became downcast: "Then if I want to see you, do I have to go abroad?"

"You are so rich now, and if you want to come abroad to find me, you can't come directly on a private plane."

Wei Yan didn't answer and became very unhappy.

Fortunately, the waiter brought the side dishes at this time. Since it was breakfast, the side dishes were very light.

Ji Liang could see Wei Yan's emotions. She frowned slightly and said, "Yan Yan, I didn't want to say this so early, but I still have to say what needs to be said. Don't be angry with me."

"How could I be angry with you?" Wei Yan sighed softly, "Well, I will go abroad to find you from now on."

"Tell me about you. It seems that a lot of things happened to you some time ago. How many times did you even make a fuss on the Internet?"

Wei Yan hummed, "I know I caused a lot of trouble, but I didn't see anyone calling me to show concern or ask me what happened."

After humming, she saw Fu Mosheng's figure out of the corner of her eye again.

He stood furtively outside, wearing his peaked cap very low on his head.

Because he was prepared this time, Wei Yan didn't show it obviously and tried not to let Ji Liang find out.

Ji Liang was busy folding the fried dough sticks in half and putting them into the fragrant steamed buns. He said nonchalantly: "You don't understand this. I'm not looking for you because I want to remain a completely distant spectator. Only in this way can you have the best melon-eating experience. Moreover, with Leng Yeting sitting next to you, if the sky falls, a tall guy like him will be crushed first, so I am not worried. By the way, you are the oldest The aura of the president, even if the heavens give way to him, how can he dare to collapse on you?"

Wei Yan shook her head helplessly at what she said.

Pretending to be careless, she looked at where Fu Mo Sheng was standing just now, and his figure disappeared again.