The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran turned her head to the side, staring at the scenery outside the car window: "If you don't like me, is it useful to fight?"

The man squeezed her hand and said in a low voice: "First of all, I like you. Secondly, no matter whether it is useful to fight for it or not, if you fight for it, I will be happy."

She turned her head and looked at him angrily and amusedly: "I fight for you, you will be happy? Then? If your heart is on Miss Jiang, won't you choose Miss Jiang between me and Miss Jiang in the end?"

"How do you know that I will definitely choose her?"

"My guess."

The man sighed lightly: "So far, I have said many times that I want you and choose you, but you push me to others again and again, Ran Ran, as Mrs. Fu, should you reflect on yourself?" Take a look at yourself? Do you not like me at all, just want to get out of this marriage as soon as possible before you get too deep into it? "

Wen Ran was so shocked by these words that he didn't recover for a moment.

Is that what she thinks?

No, it is not.

She is already willing to have children for Fu Chenlie.

She also thought about winning him over and trying to stay by her side.

It's just that every time I think of the past between him and Jiang Wanning that I didn't participate in and don't understand, I feel uneasy, afraid that when I wake up, he will not want her.

All the resistance and pushing were actually just probing, testing how much weight he had in his heart.

Wen Ran looked at Fu Chenlie calmly: "Are you really not going to divorce me for Jiang Wanning?"

He answered without hesitation: "No, trust me this time, okay?"

She nodded solemnly: "OK."

The man pressed against her forehead, his thin lips rubbed against the tip of her nose intentionally or unintentionally, and said fondly: "Okay, get out of the car, let's go home for dinner."

The latter said "hmm", got out of the car and went home with him.

……

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Fu Chenlie finished his overtime work, took a shower and went to bed.

Wen Ran was already about to fall asleep, but he was dragged into a warm embrace in a daze, followed by a burst of delicate kisses on his neck, and the sound of rapid breathing continued to amplify in his ears.

She sobered up a little.

Realizing that Fu Chenlie wanted it again, he asked in a soft voice: "Honey, you...are you not sleepy?"

"miss you."

"...it's late."

In his ear is his chuckle: "What does that matter?"

Wen Ran stopped talking.

Fu Chenlie's thin lips stopped next to her ear, and his chuckling voice was full of complaints: "I always feel that I don't like you. When I was in bed, I never liked you less. Maybe it's because of my body. Can physical reactions be deceiving?"

She was thin-skinned, and blushed immediately when she heard this.

"I've only done this with you."

"understood……"

The unhappiness during the day was completely forgotten in a natural love between men and women.

Wen Ran was immersed in the passionate skin-to-skin contact with her husband, and felt that her dependence on him had become much stronger unconsciously.

She wanted to keep a little sanity at first, because she was afraid that when she devoted herself wholeheartedly, the result would be a big disappointment.

But later, the idea of ​​keeping him became more and more intense, and the idea of ​​protecting his life wisely disappeared.

This evening, when he raised such a question, Wen Ran also reflected on herself later, she thought, since she likes it, she shouldn't be looking around and just devote herself wholeheartedly.

She wanted to trust Fu Chenlie once and for all.

I hope he won't let her down.