"An'an, are you feeling better?"

His gaze was fixed on Bo An'an and he didn't look at Young Master Teng Jie from beginning to end.

His tone was concerned, but he clenched his fists tightly. What he endured was resentment, hatred, and killing.

Recently, all of his heart was focused on bringing down Young Master Teng Jie. That man, he couldn't tolerate him being arrogantly with Bo An'an for half a minute. That was his beloved woman, but that damn man was openly in love with her …

Long Zhang's eyes were always filled with a faint evil smile when he looked at Bo An'an. It was extremely clean and clear, but Bo An'an didn't know what kind of storm was hidden in the depths of this clear appearance.

"I'm fine now." Her eyes dodged a little.

This was the first time Bo An'an did not look into Long Zhang's eyes.

Young Master Teng Jie's expression was leisurely, but his words were pressing, "President Long, are you here to congratulate me on hearing the good news from An'an and me?"

"Good news?" Long Zhang's gaze trembled as he looked at Bo An'an, who lowered his head and lowered his eyes.

Bo An'an frowned, not knowing how to speak.

"Oh?" '"Didn't you know that Young Master Teng was pregnant? I thought she had told you, so you came in such a hurry to congratulate her." An'an Jie's tone rose with obvious schadenfreude, "Didn't you know that An'an is pregnant? I thought she had already told you, so you came in such a hurry to congratulate her."

"Is that true, Long Zhang? Are you pregnant?" An'an's face was full of injuries.

Bo An'an didn't want to answer, but he still nodded honestly.

"You want to keep it?"

Bo An'an raised his eyes slightly and looked at Long Zhang, who was asking her so bluntly. A faint awkwardness suddenly flashed through his heart.

Does he know that because of this child, she and Young Master Teng Jie have already gotten into an awkward situation? He asked in front of Young Master Teng Jie. There were even rumors of their affair before, and under such circumstances, he might force her into a corner …

Sure enough, Young Master Teng Jie's eyes turned cold. He stared coldly at Long Zhang and tightened his grip on Bo An'an's waist. "An'an, President Long seems to be very concerned about our child. He is asking you a question, so why don't you tell him? Otherwise, with Long Zhang's strength in Beijing, he will probably call the police and report you obstruction of official business."

Bo An'an suppressed the awkwardness and discomfort in her heart. Under Long Zhang and Young Master Teng Jie's unwavering gaze, she nodded.

The corners of a man's lips curled into a smile, his aura filled with pride.

A man was dejected and dejected, his expression grieving.

Her choice was destined to be the path she would take in the future.

Long Zhang didn't want to believe it. He couldn't help but confirm again, "An'an, do you know what you mean by doing this? How many enemies did he make, how many people stared at him and wanted him dead. It's dangerous for you to stay by his side, do you know?"

"I know." Bo An'an lowered his head and reluctantly replied.

A wave of guilt surged in her heart, wantonly spreading, surging like the waves of the sea.

Long Zhang's eyes were already filled with anger, and it was possible to erupt at any time. His aura instantly became fierce, and he stared at Young Master Teng with an intolerable gaze. "What are you threatening her with?"

She had clearly promised him that she would leave Young Master Teng Jie, and that she would stay with him. She had already agreed, but why did she forget all about it the moment she turned around?

It must be Young Master Teng Jie who used some despicable method to force her! It must be!

There was a strong storm in Young Master Teng Jie's eyes. He squeezed the flesh on An'an's waist and said, "An'an, tell him, did I force you?"

Before Bo An'an could say a word, Long Zhang grabbed his wrist.

He held her hand tightly and was about to take her away, "An'an, you can't stay by his side. Sooner or later, he will kill you. Today, I will take you away. Let me see who dares to stop you!"

Not only did Young Master Teng Jie not argue with Long Zhang, he let go of Bo An'an's hand instead.

He put his hands in his pockets and clenched his fists tightly. He turned his head to look at the two people in front of him. There was no anger on his face. Instead, he lowered his voice and said, "An'an, do you want to go with him?"

His words carried a bewitching inquiry.

Bo An'an really wanted to leave just like that, but thinking of Little Luo Luo, she knew that she couldn't be willful.

She looked at Long Zhang, wanting to shake her head and refuse, but Long Zhang held her in her arms and didn't give her the slightest chance to refuse, "An'an, let's go."

Young Master Teng Jie finally couldn't hold back any longer. He reached out and was about to punch Long Zhang in the face.

But he heard Bo An'an say, "Long Zhang."

Long Zhang had already predicted that he would not look at her stubbornly. It was really unlike hearing words that made him sad and sad from her mouth.

How did things end up like this …

"Long Zhang, I'm pregnant with Young Master Teng Jie's child."

"I don't care." The sunny stubborn man stubbornly didn't look at her, but hugged her tightly.

He didn't care. He really didn't care. Five years ago, he had said that he would take her away. He didn't care about the child in her stomach. Now, it was the same.

"But I care." Bo An'an's voice trembled. "I've always cared. I've always thanked you for saving me several times and for your feelings for me. However, I really can't leave."

Her eyes were wet. "I don't know how things turned out like this, but it's just like that. I can't stop it by all means …"

"Who said that?" Long Zhang turned around and roared, "I only need you to come with me now and everything will start over. If you want this child, I will treat it as my own child. As long as you like it and care about it, I can accept it."

A smile appeared on Young Master Teng Jie's face.

His smile contained too much danger and coldness. Anyone who saw it would not be able to endure the oppression and killing in his eyes.

How could his child let it wander out again, recognizing someone else as its father?

'"Long Zhang, we can't leave" Bo An'an sighed and reached out to push his arm around her waist.

Long Zhang, perhaps it was a mistake to encounter you. I thank you and hate you. In the end, when you kicked the Zhong sisters out, I was relieved. I was only grateful to you …

It's fine to call me selfish or ruthless. I chose my family and my children in the end. Even though I feel sorry for you, I can only hurt you.

Young Master Teng Jie stepped forward with heavy steps. His aura was strong enough to stop Bo An'an and bring her into his embrace. "President Long, it's time for someone to take care of you," he said. "Dragon Chief, it's too bad for you to act like a good woman in broad daylight. I'll write a letter to the Long Clan later. It's time for someone to take care of you."

With that, he turned around and left with her.

Bo An'an's footsteps were very weak. She leaned against Young Master Teng Jie's embrace and looked at his tense face. She slowly lowered her eyes.

Along the way, Bo An'an was very quiet, even breathing lightly.

This kind of her was very unusual.

After returning home, Young Master Teng pulled her into the living room and instructed everyone in the family to come over.

He sat on the sofa and prepared to light a cigarette. However, when he saw Bo An'an beside him, he thought of her pregnancy and gave up on lighting a cigarette. He held a cigarette between his fingers and sniffed it under his nose. It was also considered an addiction to cigarettes.

In addition to the two servants from before, there were four more bodyguards and doctors. These people were all from the base. Young Master Teng Jie deliberately asked Kill to transfer them from the base after he found out that Bo An'an was pregnant.

Everyone, including Chi An'an, led by Kill, stood quietly in the living room and waited for Young Master Teng to lecture him.

Bo An'an looked at these people. Some of them had seen them at the base, some of them did not know them. Among them, the person who had the deepest impression was Mei.

The gorgeous woman who went on a mission with her to kill Wang Mang,

Bo An'an didn't know what Young Master Teng Jie was going to do, so he just sat quietly beside him.

"An'an is pregnant. From now on, you have to be careful. From now on, take good care of her words, even mine."

Young Master Teng Jie kept sniffing. The darkness at the bottom of the pond swept past the neatly lined people in front of him. His sharp gaze was exceptionally oppressive. "As long as you do your respective duties, you will not lose a single one of them. However, if someone is careless enough to cause trouble, I will definitely show no mercy."

Everyone held their breath and listened quietly.

Chi An'an's body tightened. Watching Young Master Teng Jie defend An'an like this, her eyes were cold. Her hands clenched tightly, and the surrounding air seemed to have been sucked away.

She didn't want to believe that this scene in front of her could be real …

Young Master Teng Jie's tone was indifferent, and his voice slowly fell on Chi An'an. "An'an wants to have an abortion. In order to avoid bumping into her, you have to pack your things and stay on the first floor with them. Don't go to the second floor if you have nothing else to do," his gaze landed gently on Chi An'an.

Chi An'an's eyes turned red and he felt a little aggrieved, "Big brother Shaojie, I'm so old, how could I dash into her without knowing how much I should have done …"

Her body was tense and unstable. Perhaps because she was too sad and wronged, her body staggered. Fortunately, the servants behind her supported her, which saved her from falling.

Bo An'an did not say anything.

Chi An'an, she really didn't like it, so she would naturally be happy to avoid meeting less in the future.

After giving the order, Young Master Teng got up, hugged Lil 'An'an tightly, and took her to the second floor.

She didn't know if she was pregnant or what was going on. At this moment, Bo An'an's body was exceptionally sensitive. She could even feel the temperature coming from his big palm.

After closing the door, he picked her up and walked to the bathroom. "After staying in the hospital for so long, he stinks. Take a bath and have a good sleep. Little Luo should be back tomorrow. Don't smoke him."

Bo An'an was speechless.

She took a bath just like that. There's no need to say such an exaggeration. She only took a bath when she woke up this morning. She's really a cleanliness freak!

"Put me down and I'll wash myself." She patted his hand and told him to put himself down.

Young Master Teng Jie fixed her and gently slapped her hand, saying, "With a child, it's best not to move."

"… I'm pregnant, not crippled …"

"Pregnancy is equivalent to half a cripple."

"…"

In the clan, Bo An'an's resistance was ineffective, so he could only obediently let him carry her to bathe …

Throughout the journey, he gently took off her clothes, gently helped her bathe, and gently wiped away the water droplets on her body.

Although Bo An'an hadn't done anything these past two days, his mind was always thinking nonsense. Now that he relaxed, he felt extremely tired. He didn't want to move at all. He just leaned softly against his embrace and allowed him to move.

After bathing, she was carried to bed by him. Her long wet hair was draped around his neck. He simply hugged her quietly. Not long after, she fell asleep.

Young Master Teng Jie looked at her and looked at her seriously.

His index finger followed between her eyebrows and pushed away the hair that covered her cheeks.

Right now, her breathing was unstable, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, her brows slightly wrinkled, her breathing carrying a trace of endurance and stubbornness.

Today, he personally told her to tell Long Zhang that he wanted her to personally reject Long Zhang because she wanted to completely cut off their relationship. No matter how many emotions they had dislocated, from today onwards, it would be a thing of the past.

He pursed his lips and rubbed her cheeks with his thumb.

The exquisite and soft touch was really pestering, making his heart feel sentimental.