The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

After saying this, there was a moment of silence in the elevator.

Ding--

The 17th floor is here.

The elevator door opened slowly, and Jiang Wanning lifted her foot slowly. Before going down, she looked at Fu Chenlie and said, "By the way, Alie, I will take President Li to your office to sign the contract. See you later."

After saying that, she gave Wen Ran a cold look, turned and left.

The elevator doors closed again.

Fu Chenlie looked at Wen Ran: "I have kept my word and I want this key back."

She nodded: "Well, it's hard work."

He snorted slightly, and said in an unclear way: "It's hard work, but I think it's even more embarrassing."

Wen Ran turned her head to look at him, with suspicion in her eyes.

The man said, "This is the first time in my life that I ask for something back. Tsk, it feels like slapping myself in the face."

That being said, it's really embarrassing.

But it was so embarrassing, he did it for her.

Wen Ran felt moved, but also a little embarrassed, looked at him and asked seriously: "Then boss, what can I do to make up for you?"

Fu Chenlie took her hand and put it on his lips to kiss her lightly, and at the same time raised his eyes to meet her gaze: "From now on, my wife will warm the bed for me every day, how about it?"

"There is central air conditioning at home, and it's not cold."

"The air conditioner is not cold, but the place Mrs. Fu warmed up is hot."

Hearing this, Wen Ran couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

She also said quite arrogantly: "If you behave well, then of course it's okay, but if you make me unhappy, then you can't!"

The man nodded seriously, the pampering in his eyes was almost overflowing: "Okay, I will do my best."

Wen Ran smiled, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of joy.

She couldn't help but hugged his waist, buried her face in his chest, and smelled the crisp smell of his expensive suit, feeling sweet in her heart.

……

At ten o'clock, someone knocked on the door of Fu Chenlie's office.

Wen Ran sat in the lounge and heard the voice, and looked up.

Jiang Wanning walked in with a 40-year-old man at the end of a month.

Fu Chenlie got up from his desk and greeted the visitor to sit on the sofa in the middle of the office.

A secretary came in and served them tea.

Wen Ran was in the driver's lounge, watching Jiang Wanning chat with Mr. Li and Fu Chenlie with familiarity and contentment, and suddenly felt that there was indeed a big gap between himself and Jiang Wanning.

She doesn't talk business.

Jiang Wanning is two years older than her, but her working ability is much better than hers.

For Fu Chenlie, a woman like Jiang Wanning can be his career helper.

And she, Wen Ran, seems to have no other role besides giving birth to him, giving full play to her reproductive value, and the negligible value of companionship.

In about half an hour, under the coordination of Jiang Wanning, the contract was successfully signed.

They got up from the sofa.

Wen Ran watched Fu Chenlie and Jiang Wanning shake hands with Mr. Li one by one, and said something about a happy cooperation, and suddenly felt that Jiang Wanning and Fu Chenlie were a better match.

It was also at this moment that she had an idea.

She doesn't want to be a teacher anymore.

She wants to be someone who can walk side by side with Fu Chenlie, like Jiang Wanning, who can help his career and become her good wife.

Only in this way, there will be more and more common topics between them, and their marriage will go further.

She is willing to learn from scratch.

Outside the office, Fu Chenlie and Jiang Wanning sent President Li away together.

Before Jiang Wanning went out, she glanced at the driver's lounge, and gave Wen Ran a provocative look, with a smug smile on her lips.

Wen Ran seemed to hear Jiang Wan twisting and saying to her——

Even if I don't want to be Mrs. Fu, I can fight side by side with Ariel. What can you do?