The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Obsessed with color.

Yes, she was only temporarily confused by his appearance, not liking it, at most admiring it.

She is not a masochist, how could she like a man who doesn't even know how to speak?

While the two were talking, they continued to walk towards the entrance of the mall.

As he got closer, Wen Ran also saw clearly the little girl he just casually pointed to.

It's a small ball, with a chubby face, round and big eyes, and short legs that bounce around when walking, so cute.

She couldn't hold back for a moment, and took a second look.

Fu Chenlie followed her gaze: "Like it?"

The latter nodded subconsciously, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "That little girl is too beautiful, and she is cute and well-behaved. I guess everyone will like it?"

He slightly hooked his lips, and said in an unclear way: "The mother who is holding her is not ugly, and the child will naturally grow up with the parents, so it is not surprising that they are good-looking."

Wen Ran looked back at the man, raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled: "Are you looking at other women in front of me?"

Fu Chenlie's eyes moved slightly, and then he snorted coldly: "Where is your attention?"

"I don't care where my attention is, anyway, you're looking at other women."

"So what if you look at it?"

She glared at him and gave the man four words: "Do not abide by male virtues."

After saying that, Wen Ran quickened his pace and left the shopping mall.

Fu Chenlie was angry and funny.

His point was obviously to express that the child inherited his parents' genes so he wasn't ugly, but she brought up the fact that he looked at women, which was really unreasonable, and what did she say about "disobedience to masculinity"?

For whom does he want to defend his masculinity?

Is she?

The man snorted, strode up to her, and grabbed her wrist. Although he was disdainful in his heart, he explained: "Wen Ran, I'm telling you that the child is good-looking because the mother is good-looking. Also, I want to say, if If you like it, we can have one too, don't you always boast that you are beautiful, and I am even more handsome, our child will definitely look better, aren't you curious about his appearance?"

Her tone was very natural: "I'm curious."

Fu Chenlie pursed his lips, and tentatively asked with some expectation in his heart: "Then let's have a baby?"

Wen Ran rolled her eyes, turned her head to look at him, and smiled lightly: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

His face changed instantly, and he narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Instead of answering, she asked instead, "Having a baby because you are curious about what the child looks like?"

After one sentence, he continued: "You think the child is a Chinese cabbage. If you want to taste the taste of fried Chinese cabbage, you can fry it. If it doesn't taste good after frying, just throw it away. Is it true that the child will grow up when the time comes? It doesn't look good, can you throw it like cabbage?"

Hearing the words, the man's expression changed suddenly, and he asked displeasedly, "What kind of messed up metaphors are you talking about?"

Wen Ran straightened her small body, and said confidently: "The words are rough and the rationale is not rough."

He snorted coldly, and said with confidence: "My Fu Chenlie's child will not be ugly."

"Oh."

"So, we have a baby?"

She answered casually, "Okay, do you like boys or girls?"

Fu Chenlie couldn't believe what he heard, and looked at her in disbelief: "You agreed?"

"correct."

"I like my daughter, won't my daughter be as good-looking as the little girl just now?"

Wen Ran nodded in a serious manner: "Oh, when will I fall in love with you, become a brain of love for you, cannot leave you, crazy for you, sad for you, sad for you, all emotions are affected by you When you are born, I will give you a... um, daughter."