Wu Lin observed Leng Yichen, noticing that in recent days he seed particularly attentive to her, even frequently accompanying her personally to shop and buy things.
This made her gradually wavering heart firm again, after all, except for not touching her, Leng Yichen was simply impeccable in every other aspect, and won are vain creatures; her heart was already captured by Leng Yichen’s powerful charm and wealth.
In short, as long as the woman standing next to Leng Yichen is her, everything else can wait, she believes ti can solve everything, and Leng Yichen couldn’t possibly never touch a woman for the rest of his life!
Leng Yichen’s manners while eating were very elegant, often causing those dining with him to feel pressured, Wu Lin even practiced western dining etiquette to make her eating manners look more perfect.
Seeing Wu Lin cautiously following each dining step ticulously, Leng Yichen suddenly lost his appetite.
If Bai Yiran were sitting opposite him at this ti, she wouldn’t care about so many manners; everything was secondary to filling her stomach. Every ti Yichen watched Bai Yiran eat, looking so relished, he would unconsciously eat more, as if being with her always increased his appetite.
Thinking of this, a smile gradually spread across Leng Yichen’s lips.
Seeing Leng Yichen smiling at her, Wu Lin’s face turned coquettishly sweet, "Why are you smiling at like that?"
Wu Lin’s voice pulled Leng Yichen back from his mories to reality, and the smile on his face gradually faded, "It’s nothing, eat quickly, I still have a eting this afternoon."
Wu Lin frowned, "You’ve been having a lot of etings recently; did sothing major happen?"
There was a dark gleam in Leng Yichen’s eyes; his voice was extrely pleasant as he spoke, "Work matters. I heard you’ve made a good friend recently?"
Wu Lin didn’t expect that even her new friendships were on Leng Yichen’s radar, "Yes, her na is Jiang Mi, she’s nice."
"I’ll be very busy soon, having a friend around you is good; if you get bored, spend more ti with her." Leng Yichen’s voice was light, without any detectable emotion.
Wu Lin nodded, "Don’t worry, ever since being with you, I lost touch with my old friends, and now only Jiang Mi keeps company."
What Wu Lin said was true; her forr friends were mostly tied to Yin Tianshen, and now that she was with Leng Yichen, her forr friends naturally beca inaccessible, or even if she wanted to contact them, they might not be willing to acknowledge her.
The al was eaten without passion or desire. Leng Yichen quickly finished his food and directly called the waiter to settle the bill.
It was at this mont that he received a ssage on his phone; the sender was Bai Yiran.
He opened the ssage and saw it was a photo of a fetus.
Leng Yichen, this is your child; although you may not like it, as the father, I still want to show her to you.
Leng Yichen stared at the photo on his phone; that small, sowhat blurry figure was his child!
For a mont, Leng Yichen’s breath caught; an unprecedented feeling swept over him. This feeling made his heart race with excitent and exhilaration.
However, he had to suppress all these feelings because he saw soone in the restaurant he didn’t want to see.
Walking in from outside was Yin Hao!
Bai Yiran sat on a chair, holding her phone and photo in hand.
She regretted it a bit; why did she send that photo to Leng Yichen? She had clearly said before that this child had nothing to do with Leng Yichen. But now, because of sothing the doctor said that morning, she impulsively sent a photo to Leng Yichen.
Looking at her phone with no reply from Leng Yichen, Bai Yiran chuckled self-deprecatingly.
Bai Yiran, you’re so pathetic!
While Bai Yiran was lost in thought, Xiao Zhou walked in mysteriously, "Sister Bai, a man outside is looking for you."
Bai Yiran was taken aback; who could be looking for her at this mont?
Could it be Leng Yichen? But she quickly dismissed the thought; her photo had just been sent, and even if Leng Yichen flew, he couldn’t have arrived so quickly.
Furthermore, Xiao Zhou already knew Yin Tianshen; if it were him, Xiao Zhou wouldn’t have used ’a man’ to describe him.
Who could it be then?
As Bai Yiran walked out, she saw a slightly chubby yet strong-looking man standing steadily at the bar, staring at her.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?" Bai Yiran asked uncertainly, as she didn’t know this man.
The man glanced around the surroundings, "Hello, I am a friend of your ex-husband and have sothing to tell you."
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