The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Except for eating at noon, Wen Ran spent most of the day in the driver's lounge reading.

She took notes while reading, and occasionally used the computer Fu Chenlie provided her to look at related online courses.

At half past five in the afternoon, someone knocked on the door of the driver's lounge.

Wen Ran turned his head to look over.

Fu Chenlie leaned against the door, his quiet eyes fell on her, and he notified expressionlessly: "Mrs. Fu, I'm off work."

"Oh well."

Wen Ran responded, closed the book, and after tidying up, took her fabric bag and walked to the door.

Fu Chenlie looked her up and down, then turned around.

Wen Ran stopped him: "Boss—"

The man turned around: "What?"

"Can you wait for me? I want to go to the bathroom."

"……hurry up."

Wen Ran nodded: "Okay."

After responding, she wanted to put the bag back in the lounge. As soon as she put her hand on the doorknob of the lounge, Fu Chenlie grabbed her arm: "When did your lounge have a bathroom? Why didn't I know?"

Wen Ran glanced at him holding her big palm, then met his gaze again: "That... I'm going to put the bag."

The man glanced at the cheap cloth bag in her hand and frowned slightly.

In the next second, he reached out and took the bag over, slightly curling his lips: "I'll help you."

Wen Ran was a little surprised.

She nodded belatedly, turned around and walked towards Fu Chenlie's lounge, and couldn't help but curse in her heart——

Fu Chenlie helped her carry her bag?

What kind of ghost story is this? !

This man, since he kissed her earnestly at home that day, his personality has not changed a bit.

Three minutes later, Wen Ran came out of the bathroom.

After she walked to Fu Chenlie's side, she naturally reached out to take the bag from his hand, but the man withdrew his hand back and avoided it.

Wen Ran looked at him inexplicably: "Boss?"

The latter had a smile on his thin lips, and raised his eyebrows slightly when he spoke: "I'll help Mrs. Fu get it."

"No, no, I'll do it myself." She went to reach for her bag again.

Fu Chenlie avoided again: "I said, I will help you."

Wen Ran really wanted to throw him a sentence, "You can save yourself some trouble", but she didn't dare.

In the end, she pointed in the direction of the president's office, and said patiently, "Boss, you can see clearly that there are all your employees outside. Isn't your carrying my bag to tell everyone that we have an unusual relationship? This is inappropriate."

"Knowing that our relationship is unusual, wouldn't they treat you better, wouldn't you like it?"

"I don't have much contact with them at ordinary times. Occasionally, everyone treats me very well. I think it's great to maintain this kind of relationship. I don't like others to be cautious when getting along with me. The main reason is that we are not hidden. Marriage? As long as some people know about our relationship, don’t make too much noise.”

There was some doubt in Fu Chenlie's flat voice: "You don't want others to know that you are my wife?"

Wen Ran denied: "No, mainly because some people don't need to know."

After saying this, she looked at him with innocent eyes: "Or, the purpose of the boss to carry the bag for me is to let others know that I am your wife, and then think that I am not worthy of you, and target me? "

Hearing her question, the man immediately remembered that he took her to the staff cafeteria for dinner, and he said something——

"I wish you were targeted by others."

At this moment, looking at her lowered eyes, he unconsciously narrowed them, and explained: "I didn't mean that..."

Wen Ran didn't wait for him to finish speaking, raised the decibel, and interrupted himself: "If the boss means that, then I understand, I know I have no right to resist, just listen to you."