The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"No."

"Isn't he the favorite to join in the fun? What's going on today?"

Wen Ran felt the man beside him glance at him before replying: "It should be something at home."

Liang Ye chuckled: "Is there a divorce?"

Fu Chenlie and him looked at each other without speaking.

But this silence is tantamount to acquiescence.

Hearing Liang Ye mention Jiang Yan, Wen Ran felt a little strange in his heart.

It seems that Ah Yan and Lu Jinglun's divorce is known to all his friends.

The matter of the husband and wife became known to everyone and was talked about by friends in a few words. As the person concerned, Ah Yan must have felt very uncomfortable.

She glanced at Fu Chenlie: "You guys talk first, I'll go find something to eat."

He nodded: "Okay."

Watching Wen Ran walk away, the man withdrew his gaze, stared at Liang Ye and said, "In front of Wen Ran from now on, don't mention economics."

"how?"

"She will think of Miss Jiang and will be unhappy."

Liang Ye chuckled: "I care about her."

"My woman, I don't care who cares?"

"You haven't corrected yet, have you?"

Fu Chenlie stared at him: "Boyfriend is also a title, and my daughter calls me dad now, so why not become a regular?"

Liang Ye nodded seriously: "Yes."

After the words fell, he clinked glasses with the man.

When the goblet was delivered to his lips, he glanced at the direction he had been paying attention to from the corner of his eye.

Fu Tianxin chatted with that so-called "male classmate" so deeply that the two of them were so close that they almost didn't directly tag each other.

He closed his eyes indifferently: "Just now I met your sister's ex-boyfriend outside pestering her, even pulling her hands. The scene was quite ugly."

"The one named Zheng Zihang?"

"should be."

Fu Chenlie's eyes darkened, he nodded and said, "Got it."

……

After Wen Ran found a place to sit down, he sent Jiang Yan a message.

[How about the divorce? 】

There was no reply.

She sighed, feeling helpless.

Not long after, the phone vibrated.

Wen Ran hurriedly opened it to check the news——

Jiang Yan: [Lu Jinglun refused to let me go, he said he changed his mind, he would leave the house without a divorce, and would marry me, entangled to death. 】

Seeing the news, Wen Ran also burst into a surge of anger.

Lu Jinglun is a lunatic!

She dialed Jiang Yan's number, and it was connected quickly: "Why are you still calling? At this time, shouldn't you be attending Miss Song's welcome reception?"

"It's boring to stay anyway, let's chat with you."

"I'm fine. It's not a day or two for him to be like this. I've been used to it for a long time."

Wen Ran suggested: "Why don't you move out of your home and live in peace for a few days? Let Boss Lu calm down too?"

"I'll be found wherever I move, I'm too lazy to bother."

"Is it just wasting like this?"

Jiang Yan said lightly: "No, I think maybe only if I go out to find a few men to have fun with, and he thinks that his face will be shamed by wearing a cuckold, so he will let me go?"

"Stop making jokes like that."

"Okay, don't worry about me, you had a good time at the banquet, Lu Jinglun is not at home today, and he hasn't come back at night since he said he changed his mind, I am actually quite clean."

She nodded: "That's okay."

Jiang Yan said "hmm".

"slowly--"

Someone called her, Wen Ran looked up and saw Fu Chenlie walking over.

Jiang Yan on the other end of the phone obviously heard it too: "Mr. Fu has come to see you, let's not talk for now, don't worry, I will call you if I have something to do."