When she saw Feng Sinan, Zhao Fei'er’s eyes lit up. It was as if she saw her own hope. “CEO Feng, CEO Feng, save me!”
Feng Sinan took off the black leather gloves on his hands and handed them to Jin Zhe. A man in black respectfully brought a wooden chair over. Feng Sinan sat on it. His handsome and noble appearance was worshipped by others, and he had the bearing of a big shot in the business world, his deep and narrow eyes looked at her indifferently.
“CEO Feng, I’m pregnant. I’m really pregnant. There’s a son in my belly. Your son. They all want to hurt your son. Hurry up and chase them away!”
Zhao Fei'er crawled all the way to Feng Sinan’s legs. She knelt beside his legs and begged, “CEO Feng, please take me away. Please take me away quickly. Our son will be afraid!”
Feng Sinan’s handsome face did not show any emotions. He did not even move his eyebrows. He curled his thin lips and said with a faint smile, “You’re Pregnant?”
