Ke'er chatted with the mother of the child for a while. The woman thought that they were also a young couple, so she smiled and said, "You are a talented man and a beautiful woman, and the children you will give birth to will definitely be more beautiful."
Ke'er kept the smile on her face and watched a family of three happily pass by her.
"Go home," Leng Jianan suddenly said in a cold voice.
"What's wrong?" Ke'er didn't know why, but she had no choice but to follow him back.
Along the way, Leng Jianan seemed to have changed. He was so cold that he didn't say a word. Ke'er thought he had offended him somewhere.
As soon as he returned to the villa, he entered the study. Ke'er followed and asked carefully: "I didn't offend you."
Without even looking at her, Leng Jianan packed up the documents on the table and put them in his briefcase, seemingly about to leave.
"No," he said calmly, "By the way, be careful and don't get pregnant. The only person who can give birth to my child is the young lady of the Leng family."
With one sentence, the happiness that Kerr had accumulated in the past few days disappeared into thin air.
How could she forget that she was just a lover who paid off her debts, a forbidden concubine, with some superficial intimacy, did she really make herself forget her true nature?
Those first-born sweet feelings were torn apart by Leng Jianan's words. She almost lost her heart because of her self-righteousness.
Ke'er said calmly: "Next time, you use tt"
Leng Jianan glanced at her and said coldly: "I never use that thing. You took birth control pills to get pregnant. The only one who suffers is you, do you understand?"
Ke'er smiled: "Yeah"
"I'm leaving. Do you want me to take you to the city for shopping?"
"No need." Kerr turned around and went upstairs, "I'll just stay at home."
Isn't her role a canary with its wings clipped? Even if the owner is not around, she has to stay in the cage obediently. The owner asks you if you want to be let out, but it's just a casual mention. Don't take it seriously.
Let the wind go
Leng Jianan looked at Ke'er's somewhat lonely figure, and her tone softened slightly: "Ke'er"
Ke'er stopped and looked back at him
"I'll find you a driving school and you can learn to drive."
“No need”
Leng Jianan glanced at her coldly, stopped talking, turned and walked towards the door.
How could she forget that no matter how much she refutes what he has decided, it is useless
In the evening, I received a call from Leng Jianan. She told her the name of the driving school and found a female instructor to teach her.