The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"I mean you are stupid, and I think you are stupid now, but you can be stupid, as long as I like it, don't you?"

Wen Ran's heart, as calm as the surface of a lake, seemed to be thrown into a small stone suddenly, causing ripples.

The corners of her mouth curved a little unconsciously: "It turns out that Mr. Fu's mouth is so sweet."

"Is it?"

He deliberately teased her, pointing to his thin lips: "Vice President Wen taste it himself?"

"Why are you interrupting like this?"

"Is there?"

When she spoke again, Wen Ran's tone tinged with resentment: "You clearly know that I said your mouth is sweet because your words are nice, and you still want me to taste it, isn't it just an interruption?"

"Do you like to hear me speak nicely?"

"I like it, women like sweet talk."

He proposed in a serious manner: "After that, shall I tell you more?"

"No."

"why?"

Wen Ran looked at him, and said in a good mood: "A man, it's often more reliable to judge him from what he does. He only has a mouth that can speak well. It's a pity to eat it without taste and throw it away."

"What do you like me to do? Love?"

She looked at him speechlessly, and frowned: "Can we still have a good chat?"

"of course."

"You've been in my office long enough. You should be late for work today. Aren't you afraid that your staff will arrange you privately?"

The man snorted coldly: "Who dares?"

Wen Ran listened to his imposing voice, and smiled: "On the surface, I don't dare, but in private? You are the big boss, so you must take the lead, right?"

Fu Chenlie said seriously: "I used to take the lead, but now I'm in a relationship. If I'm in a relationship, relax a bit, and they probably won't say anything."

"They don't know you're in a relationship again."

"Then I'll send an email to inform them? Tell the whole company that I'm in a relationship with my ex-wife?"

Wen Ran rolled her eyes: "Stop joking, you're clearly trying to kill me."

The man smiled happily.

He took the initiative to hand her forehead: "Warm and fragrant, I really don't want to go to work."

"How can I do that? The whole company is counting on you to support me."

"To feed them, I have to wrong myself to separate from my ex-wife and girlfriend."

Ex-wife girlfriend?

Wen Ran felt a little powerless to complain when he heard him position himself in the ranking.

However, she still grasped the point of the words, and comforted him: "You can see it when you get home from get off work. The days ahead will be long, and we will have a long, long time together in the future."

"Really?"

"Of course, does Boss Fu still have the thought of breaking up with me?"

The man snorted: "Break up? Unless I die."

Wen Ran's face changed slightly: "Can you stop talking so aggressively, how unlucky it sounds?"

"Okay, don't say it." He turned into an obedient little milk dog in a second.

She smiled, loosened one of the arms around his neck, poked his handsome face, and said, "When are you going to go to the company?"

"Right away." As he said, he lifted Wen Ran from his lap, got up, and pulled her up as well.

Fu Chenlie pulled her into his arms again, and while fondling her hair reluctantly, he said, "If I remember correctly, you are going to take me to Qin Zeyu's wedding banquet this Saturday?"

She likes the feeling of being hugged by him very much, it is very warm and comfortable, as if she has the whole world in an instant.

While feeling the happiness that made her yearn for it, the woman said, "Well, now Mr. Fu also has a clear identity, boyfriend, are you satisfied?"