The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

This Wen Ran was so angry that he was confused.

Knowing that he wronged Cheng Cheng, Fu Chenlie softened his tone: "Go to the parking lot and drive the car to Fu's gate."

Cheng Cheng took the order: "Alright Mr. Fu, I'll go right away."

He gave an extremely dignified "hmm" and hung up the phone.

The man put his mobile phone into his trousers pocket, and glanced at Wen Ran who was on the side intentionally or unintentionally.

She stopped crying, but her eyes were still red and her complexion was not very good.

Didn't I just say something to her, as for being so wronged?

……

On the way to the restaurant, Fu Chenlie drove, and Wen Ran and the old lady sat in the back seat.

Fu Chenlie didn't know what he was thinking, so he glanced at Wen Ran through the rearview mirror and found that she was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, as if she was sending a message to someone.

He started the topic by himself: "Why don't you talk?"

The old lady pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, grandson, did I hear you right? You like to listen to others talking. Don't you like quietness the most? When did your temperament change?"

"I'm just afraid you're bored."

"Come on, if you really cared about me, my great-grandson would have been in your arms long ago. Can you wait until now to have a grandson-in-law?"

Fu Chenlie couldn't accept these words.

He glanced at Wen Ran again.

She was still looking at her phone, endlessly.

"Do you just want a granddaughter-in-law who is too busy playing with her mobile phone to talk to you? Then Miss Wen Ran is really the right choice!"

"You don't sow discord there, I just look at Ran Ran, and I'm very happy in my heart."

As she said that, the old lady set her eyes on Wen Ran happily.

Wen Ran naturally also heard their conversation, and explained to the old lady with some embarrassment: "Grandma, my classmate sent me a message asking if I was okay, and I was just replying to him."

"It's okay, you are busy with your work."

"Next time you practice driving, don't look for that Zhao Xiuyun again."

Fu Chenlie suddenly spoke.

Wen Ran glanced at him: "If you don't look for him, who do you look for? You? Will you be willing to teach me how to drive?!"

"Don't dream unrealistic dreams."

"..."

She was really speechless to this man, but she didn't dare to speak loudly, so she muttered: "Then leave me alone."

"Let grandma find someone to teach you, she has a lot of contacts and knowledge."

"grandmother?!"

Wen Ran couldn't help looking at the old lady.

The old lady smiled: "I have someone to recommend, and his driving skills are absolutely unmatched in Jiangcheng."

A bit of suspicion appeared in Fu Chenlie's eyebrows: "Who?"

The old lady looked at Wen Ran and replied: "Lu Jinglun, the grandson of your grandma Lu's family, he is an F1 racing driver with first-class driving skills and rich experience. He is more than enough to teach you."

"But is he busy?!"

"No, he has a lot of free time."

Wen Ran nodded with a half understanding.

In the front seat, Fu Chenlie frowned when he heard Lu Jinglun's name.

Who is Lu Jinglun?

His buddy who played with him since he was a child, is also the most famous playboy in Jiangcheng. He has always put entertainment first, and he hooks up with women everywhere. His eyes seem to be able to discharge electricity, and everyone is unlucky.

Wen Ran is just like a little white rabbit, staying with him, isn't it like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth? !

It's not good to find someone, find Lu Jinglun? !

The man's face was extremely unhappy: "Why are you looking for Lu Jinglun? Wen Ran doesn't know him at all."

"Ran Ran knows you, are you willing to teach her?"

"My time isn't that cheap."

The old lady gave him a white look: "Then you shut up, and I have the final say who to ask."