Wei Yan didn't want to admit it, but in fact, there was also some happiness in his heart.

She was very happy to see Leng Yeting at this time.

No matter what his appearance was.

At this moment when Liao Jingfang was hurt by family affection, Wei Yan found that he actually missed and relied on Leng Yeting.

What surprised Wei Yan was that he had always only considered venting his desires in bed. He would also start to take care of her feelings.

He could feel his eagerness in his movements, but he could vaguely detect gentleness and carefulness in the details.

When Leng Yeting lowered his head and kissed his forehead and eyebrows gently, Wei Yan closed his eyes slightly, wetting his eyes.

However, when Leng Yeting's kiss fell downwards, as if nothing had happened to his lower abdomen, Wei Yan subconsciously tensed his body, freed up from his desire and woke up.

However, Leng Yeting did not stop there particularly, and could not see any abnormality. He looked at Wei Yan's eyes and leaned over, bit her lips, and said unhappily: "Distracted?"

Wei Yan subconsciously shook her head in a panic: "No..."

Although her belly is not big, she can actually see some abnormalities after looking closely.

Wei Yan was a little doubtful about Leng Yeting knowing something, but he also felt that if he knew, it would not be the reaction.

After a while, the two of them lay flat on the bed and breathed calmly.

Wei Yan felt a little regretful of her impulse at this time. She grabbed the bed sheet with her fingers unconsciously and said in a little tangled manner: "Mr. Leng, I'm just..."

Leng Yeting's voice was a little hoarse and sexy because his lust had just faded: "It's just because he was in a bad mood, so he used me as a tool?"

Wei Yan: "..."

That's not wrong.

But Wei Yan didn't dare to be afraid of making Leng Yeting angry to death.

Leng Yeting looked at her expression and knew what she was thinking. He continued: "Not only did he become a tool person, but he also wanted to pretend that he didn't know him after he got out of bed, so he didn't have to be responsible for me, right?"

Wei Yan said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Leng, we also... we didn't have to talk about whether we were responsible or not. We are all adults."

Leng Yeting snorted: "I can't tell, Secretary Wei is quite open."

Wei Yan lowered her eyes, thinking about the incident of Leng Yeting and a woman in the hotel elevator, and whispered: "No matter how open I am, you will not be open. Let my former lover buy contraceptives for myself and other women.

set."

Leng Yeting was stunned for a few seconds before remembering the situation at that time.

At that time, he just wanted to try whether Wei Yan was really that special to him...

In fact, I haven't even touched the woman's fingers.

The moment he walked into the hotel with the woman he understood that he had no desire for others at all.

But I didn't expect to meet Wei Yan so by chance.

Leng Yeting turned to the side, looked at Wei Yan with a smile in his eyes: "Is this jealous?"

Wei Yan's answer was to roll his eyes silently.

Leng Yeting was not angry either, but seemed to be in a good mood on the contrary.

Wei Yan thought about it, but still couldn't help asking him: "Why did you come here?"

Leng Yeting said lightly: "Come and invest."

Wei Yan was a little unbelievable: "Before you make money, donate a building first?"

Leng's money-making projects are so many, so why does Leng Yeting need to come to such a place in person to donate money and invest?

Leng Yeting's expression was still calm: "What? I don't look like a good person who is enthusiastic about the education cause?"

Wei Yan pretended to look at Leng Yeting seriously for a few seconds, then shook his head: "...It doesn't look like a villain."

Leng Yeting glanced at her, then suddenly leaned over, supported her with one hand on her ear, and looked at her above her body: "Secretary Wei, this is not, that is not like it, then you think...I'm here
Chapter completed!