The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

After Fu Chenlie finished Wen Ran's words, he stared at her with particularly deep and unclear eyes.

This was the first time he heard clearly from a woman that she didn't like him, it was surprising and fresh.

As long as he can remember, he has always heard only compliments, and the false and flattering compliments can no longer stir up any ripples in his heart.

Today, for the first time in 25 years, he heard the truth from a woman that he couldn't hear from others.

This woman is still his wife.

Fu Chenlie felt a bit of surprise in his heart, and even felt a little sympathy for this surprise.

He stared at Wen Ran and suddenly smiled.

After seeing his smiling face, Wen Ran was stunned for a moment.

At the same time, there is fear.

Did he laugh at her?

Is this man going to start playing tricks at her house regardless of the occasion? !

Just as Wen Ran was trembling, grandma's voice came from the kitchen——

"Ran Ran, the face is ready, it's time to have the face..."

"Okay grandma, I'll be right there."

She responded loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and ran towards the kitchen, feeling relieved, feeling that he had escaped a catastrophe.

Fu Chenlie looked at her running away, slightly hooked his lips, and raised his heels.

Wen Ran took a large bowl of stewed noodles from grandma, looking at the noodles wrapped in rich tomato soup that night, she was so greedy that she almost drool.

However, when he turned around, he found that Fu Chenlie came in at some time, and Duanmian's hands trembled in fright. The noodle soup inside was about to spill out and burn him, so Wen Ran let go of his hand reflexively.

Just when she thought the ground was going to be messed up by the bowl she threw away, she accidentally discovered that Fu Chenlie had caught her and let go of the bowl.

The warm noodle soup overflowed because of the movement of the noodle bowl, and it was sprinkled on the man's hands accurately.

Wen Ran was taken aback, and quickly went to pick up the noodle bowl that Fu Chenlie was holding firmly in his hand: "Hurry up and give me the noodle, and go wash your hands with cold water, it will be foaming later."

Perhaps because of worry, she spoke a lot louder.

But Fu Chenlie moved the noodle bowl back, looked at her and said, "The noodle soup is not hot, I'm fine, I'll eat this bowl, and you can ask grandma to serve you another bowl."

"But……"

"I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, Fu Chenlie turned around without changing his expression.

Wen Ran frowned, thinking that this man really wanted to save face and suffer.

The noodle bowls are all hot, and the noodle soup must be hot.

He actually said it was all right? !

Grandma's voice came to my ears: "Ran Ran, go out and see how Xiao Fu's hands are, rinse them with cold water, and then wipe them with toothpaste, so as not to cause blisters."

"okay……"

Responding to grandma's reminder, Wen Ran left the kitchen.

She rushed directly to Fu Chenlie's side, took his hand and walked towards the water pipe for washing clothes in the yard.

When he arrived at the place, he turned on the faucet, and Wen Ran put the man's hand under the water, and let the cold water wash over the spot where he was burned red by the noodle soup.

Afterwards, she had time to look at him and complained: "I really don't know what you think, you have to bring out the noodles even though the hot soup has been spilled on your hands, don't you think it hurts?"

"It's a pity to throw the noodles that grandma worked so hard on the ground."

"...Then what if your hand gets burned?"

When Fu Chenlie looked at her, there was an unknown smile on his thin lips.

He raised his eyebrows a little, and asked without answering, "If my hand gets burned, will you feel distressed?"