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

Because he still had an agreement with Diandian, Guo Jun couldn't stay here longer.

He could only try his best to organize his language and ask for more useful information.

Seeing that it was almost time, Guo Jun set out to find Diandian.

Diandian had been counting the time, and when it was almost o'clock, he said goodbye to Tingting and Ye Qingyin, and left Ye Qingyin's large flat building.

Ye Qingyin watched Diandian get into the luxury car and leave, and Fu Ci's face slowly appeared in her mind.

...Damn Fu Ci.

Ye Qingyin didn't want to stay anymore. After telling Tingting, she also left.

As soon as she came downstairs, she saw Fu Ci's sports car driving in.

Ye Qingyin was glad to hide herself quickly.

Fu Ci's car bypassed her area and drove towards the parking lot.

He got out of the car quickly, and when he got out, he turned to look in the direction where she parked the car, and then raised a chic and comfortable smile on his lips.

This smile made Ye Qingyin's heart flutter, and it was itching at the same time. Thinking back to last night with him...

And this morning...

His physical strength is getting better and better...

Stop!

Ye Qingyin quickly interrupted all her thoughts, she could not sink in.

She couldn't deceive herself, knowing that she still loved Fu Ci, but she couldn't fall deeper into it.

The place where Louise hit her on the face will always hurt. This is not just being beaten, but also being bullied.

In addition to physical injuries, there are also psychological injuries!

Thinking of Louise, Ye Qingyin became very uncomfortable, and finally succeeded in suppressing her feelings for Fu Ci.

Watching Fu Ci go in, Ye Qingyin hid herself completely. When Fu Ci's figure completely disappeared, she thought for a while, took out her mobile phone and called for the nearest car. She was too lazy to drive by herself today.

Xiaoyue was printing documents when she received a call from Ye Qingyin. Xiaoyue frowned and answered: "Hello, Miss Ye."

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingyin asked.

"I'm busy."

"What are you busy with?"

"Busy working."

"..."

After a pause, Ye Qingyin said unhappily: "Of course I know you are busy at work. Where are you? I'll go find you!"

"I'm sorry, it's working time now, Miss Ye."

Ye Qingyin: "..."

"Ah, there's a new call, Miss Ye, I'll hang up now!" After saying that, Xiaoyue hung up the phone neatly.

Ye Qingyin was thinking, should she go find Sister Yan Yan?

But something big happened to Zhao Yulin, and Sister Yan Yan would probably have to follow Feiyun the whole time now.

By the way, you can go to Sister Ji Liang, or go to Ye Xingchi?

While thinking wildly, the driver's car stopped: "Beauty, here we are."

"Ah? So fast?" Ye Qingyin turned to look out the window.

Because she didn't know where she was going, she picked an address at random and didn't expect to arrive so quickly.

"Oh, okay." Ye Qingyin seemed to be talking to herself. After scanning the QR code and paying the money, she opened the car door and got out.

She stood on the side of the road, looking at the sea of ​​cars nearby. She still hadn't decided where to go. If she couldn't do it, why not go shopping or watch a movie?

Just like that, she picked up the phone again.

Not far away, a car door was about to open. After seeing Ye Qingyin standing on the roadside, the owner of the car immediately stepped back and sat back in the driver's seat.

She looked at Ye Qingyin in the distance, not sure if it was right, so she picked up her phone, took a photo of Ye Qingyin's back, and clicked to send.

Soon, there was a reply from the phone: "Yes, it's her."

A smile appeared on the woman's lips: "Is it such a coincidence? Hey, Wendy, tell me, should I go over and make friends with her?"

Wendy, also known as Louise, was looking at the surveillance video that had just been sent from Pucheng this morning. When she saw the news, she frowned impatiently and typed quickly: "Jessica, don't cause trouble for yourself. Don’t forget, your identity was once sensitive.”