The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran's face turned red when she rubbed against the ground.

Fu Chenlie took her hand and put it on his face, looking at her with joy in his eyes: "Vice President Wen is 27 years old now, why is he as shy as he was when he was 22, huh?"

"No."

"No, why are you blushing?"

She stared at him like: "Because you are shameless and speak out, is it okay?"

The man sighed lightly, but looked at her motionlessly, as if he wanted to see all the things he hadn't seen enough in the past five years.

Wen Ran pursed her lips: "Can I ask you a question?"

"ask."

"During the five years I was away in Jiangcheng, have you really never had a woman?"

Fu Chenlie did not directly answer "yes" or "no", but asked instead: "What are you referring to?"

She explained and said, "Just dating women?"

"Is it just dating?"

"Ah."

The corners of his lips curled slightly: "Of course there are."

"Have?"

"Ah."

Wen Ran felt a little strange in her heart, but she also knew that since she was not in Jiangcheng, and she was not sure when she would come back, it seemed normal for Fu Chenlie to have a few contacts.

Although he once seemed to say—

There are no other women.

She didn't know which sentence was true and which sentence was false, so she asked again: "How many?"

The man said lightly: "I can't count."

Wen Ran choked on this sentence, and after a few seconds, blurted out: "Aren't you afraid of kidney deficiency?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why?"

She said "oh" lightly: "Mr. Fu likes to exercise, so it's good to keep exercising. Kidney deficiency is impossible. It seems that I am too worried."

The man sneered coldly: "It's just a meal, if you change to another man, you won't suffer from kidney deficiency."

There was a bit of surprise in Wen Ran's Xingmou, and she subconsciously asked: "What do you mean by that?"

"In the five years since you left, I have discussed business with many women in the mall. This is considered a relationship."

"Is this what you said?"

Fu Chenlie said "um": "Why, isn't that what Vice President Wen asked?"

"Yes...it's this." She couldn't help stammering.

He smiled happily: "That's good, I thought, I can't understand the meaning of Vice President Wen's words now."

Wen Ran pursed her lips.

How could it be impossible to understand?

He is Fu Chenlie.

When he was distracted, the man's deep and pleasant voice came to his ears again: "You suddenly showed me your favor and asked me to be your boyfriend. Thinking about it now, it still feels a little unreal."

When he said this, Fu Chenlie played with her hand, and lowered his eyes, staring at the hands of the two of them.

Wen Ran hugged his neck.

The man looked up and looked at her.

She smiled shallowly: "I really like you, but I just never said it. I liked you five years ago, and I like you now five years later. We will be boyfriend and girlfriend in the future. We are together. I will have something to say to you." You said, don't make faces for you, let's have a good time, shall we?"

He chuckled, and solemnly said "good".

Wen Ran leaned over and planted a superficial kiss on his cheek, then imitated his appearance, and brought her red lips to the man's ear: "If you still think it's unreal, I have a way."

He said with great interest: "What way?"

"Don't you want that? We can try."

"Now?"

She was blushing, and her voice was a little shy when she spoke: "If you like, you can."

The man snorted with a doting chuckle, and said in a raised tone: "Vice President Wen sacrificed a lot, huh?"