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

the next day.

On the breakfast table.

Ye Wanhao looked at Ye Luohan's hair and said, "Boy, your hair is getting a little long. It's time for a haircut."

Ye Luohan lowered his head to eat, "I've been bald in prison, I want to grow long hair for a few days."

Not only that, Marriott was almost so angry that he couldn't even breathe.

Even Ma Yina and Wen Yan almost choked on their breakfast.

In order to get along well with each other and have a happy breakfast early in the morning, no one dared to say a word more.

Ye Luohan felt a little regretful for scolding his father. His words made the whole family afraid to speak.

In fact, he liked Wen Yan to blow his hair.

But if your hair is too short, there is really no need to blow dry it.

……

Wen Yan asked Ye Luohan the whole night last night which set of jewelry would look best with the dress she had never seen before.

But I never asked.

I didn't dare ask this morning.

Wen Yan had no choice but to choose a relatively low-key set of jewelry to bring to the company, ready to wear at the cocktail party tonight.

She also secretly hid the hip skirts she bought yesterday in the car and brought them to the company.

She changed out in Ye Luohan's lounge.

Ye Luohan lowered his head to work and didn't look at her.

Wen Yan walked up to Ye Luohan.

Ye Luohan hasn't looked up yet.

"Cough cough." Wen Yan deliberately coughed twice to attract Ye Luohan's attention.

Ye Luohan raised his eyes to look at her, and couldn't help but pause, his sharp eyes also froze suddenly, those long white legs,

It’s actually a tube top!

And with the skirt tightly wrapped around her, her buttocks and chest are very angular!

Everything that can be revealed is revealed.

What cannot be revealed is about to be revealed.

Wen Yan pulled her hair and flirted in front of Ye Luohan, "Brother, does it look good?"

Ye Luohan felt that if Wen Yan dressed like this, he would soon be in trouble!

He shouted angrily, "Are you bored?"

"..." Wen Yan saw Ye Luohan's expression change, and she wondered, doesn't Brother Luohan like to see her curvy figure?

Ye Luohan lowered his head and worked.

Wen Yan stood there at a loss.

Ye Luohan raised his eyes and said angrily: "Why don't you change it!"

"..." Wen Yan pouted, but did not dare to disobey Ye Luohan, so she had to go change.

Ye Luohan glared fiercely at the door that Wen Yan entered. Managers from various departments would come into his office to report on their work at any time.

Especially most of them are men.

What on earth was this woman thinking when she dressed like that!

Wen Yan changed her clothes and came out. Seeing that Ye Luohan was still angry, she didn't dare to act like a spoiled child.

As soon as it was midnight, Luo Han ignored her.

He even ignored her during lunch.

She tried to talk to Ye Luohan, but Ye Luohan said coldly: "Don't talk while eating!"

Seeing that Ye Luohan was really angry, Wen Yan didn't dare to act presumptuously anymore.

In the afternoon, Ye Luohan's face was still gloomy.

Wen Yan mustered up the courage to ask Ye Luohan, "What time is the evening party?"

Ye Luohan actually ignored her.

Wen Yan thought: It’s over, all my efforts have been wasted, Ye Luohan will definitely not take her with him.

A deep sadness and loss passed through her heart.

She felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.

Could it be that the warm scene with her brother yesterday was just a dream?

Another hour passed and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Now that the dress hasn’t appeared yet, it seems that Ye Luohan really won’t take her to the cocktail party.

Wen Yan suddenly missed Feng Meiyu very much.

I heard that when a person is vulnerable, he will think of his mother.

Wen Yan really misses Feng Meiyu.

She said to Ye Luohan cautiously: "Um...if you don't take me to the cocktail party tonight, can I go back to my mother's house?"

Ye Luohan finally raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Yan.

But he said coldly: "I don't care where you go, ask my parents."

Wen Yan felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over her heart. Brother Luo Han really didn't take her to the cocktail party.

Wen Yan became even less interested in working and she couldn't help but sigh several times.

She wanted to go see Wen Jianshe and Feng Meiyun, but was afraid that Ye Wanhao and Ma Yina would not let her go.

She didn't dare to call Ma Yina.

Ye Luohan looked over and saw Wen Yan holding his forehead with his hands, frowning and sighing.