The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

If she did something wrong, please let God punish her, not Fu Chenlie!

boom -

There was a thunderclap in the sky.

Wen Ran was startled, and hurried to follow Fu Chenlie's footsteps.

Although it was said to be gloomy all day long, but after her mental activity, there was thunder immediately. Is there really nothing wrong? !

On the way back to the Huandao villa, Wen Ran sat in the co-pilot, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

She began to recall what grandma asked her when she was in Fu's house, and the two things that she didn't like to have people in the family and being arranged to cook suddenly came to her mind.

Wen Ran turned her head to look at Fu Chenlie.

The light from the first lights hit the man's handsome and perfect profile, adding a softness to the indifferent and domineering him.

He was so focused that he seemed to be thinking about nothing but driving.

"Put away your coveted eyes, don't have any unrealistic fantasies, like me, you are not worthy."

Wen Ran was furious at what he said.

She murmured softly: "I will fall in love with you? Stop dreaming."

After complaining, he stared at the man again and said, "I just wanted to ask you, when I was in Fu Zhai at noon, why did you tell grandma that I don't like people in the house, and you lied to grandma that I would cook, when did I say that? "

Fu Chenlie's voice was indifferent and contemptuous: "If you don't cook, who will? Me?"

The girl retorted without hesitation: "What's wrong with you, isn't cooking inherently a woman's job?"

"Woman? When did you become a woman? It seems that grandma didn't even investigate your private life before marriage."

"You... I mean it in general, I haven't..."

No, why did the topic go wrong? !

Wen Ran recovered in time: "Don't change the subject, just say why you let me take the blame at noon?"

"Aren't you always good at bewitching grandma? Bewitching her, she listens to you the most and respects your meaning the most. Not to mention that you don't like people in the family. Do you want the servants in Fu's house to find out that we sleep in separate rooms and go to grandma? Sue?"

Wen Ran was slightly taken aback.

She didn't.

She is pure-minded, how can she be as far ahead as he thinks?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Chenlie concluded that she had acquiesced: "Miss Wen Ran, you are really scheming."

Wen Ran never expected to be beaten up by him like this!

She couldn't wait to prove it to herself, and even raised the decibel of her speech a lot: "Don't spout blood, I don't think so!"

The man snorted coldly, obviously in disbelief: "Really?"

Wen Ran replied loudly: "Yes, I just don't want to take the blame."

Fu Chenlie didn't answer any more calls, and the carriage returned to silence.

About half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce stopped outside the villa around the island.

After returning home, Fu Chenlie informed her while changing her shoes: "I will ask the secretary to send you a menu every week. From now on, you will follow the menu for three meals a day here."

Wen Ran turned to look at him: "I haven't promised to cook yet."

"Don't want to do it?"

"Yes."

"Do you want a divorce more?"

divorce? !

Hearing these two words, Wen Ran felt a little emboldened.

Because she promised her grandma that she would not be able to divorce at least one year later.

Fu Chenlie stared at the girl's silent appearance, his eyes were extremely contemptuous, and he said with a bit of sarcasm: "I knew you couldn't bear the position of Mrs. Fu, even if it was for the exorbitant remuneration agreed on a year later, you still have to pay for it." Three meals a day here, don't you?"

Wen Ran glared at him, but didn't speak.