The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie looked at Wen Ran's red lips slightly pursed, not saying a word, and couldn't figure out what she was thinking for a while.

His thin lips moved: "Is my wife judging whether my words are true or not?"

She lowered her eyes: "I know what you said is true."

The man's eyes overflowed with confusion: "If that's the case, are you still angry?"

Wen Ran scoffed lightly.

She looked at him indifferently: "Didn't you hire a nurse for Miss Jiang?"

"Please."

"Since you're hired, isn't the nurse not working? Why do you have to help her to lie down yourself?"

For a moment, Fu Chenlie didn't know how to explain.

However, he was happy that she could ask him that.

At least this means that his Mrs. Fu has him in her heart and cares about him.

The man took her left hand, stretched out his right arm, encircled her from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, hugged her and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Fu is still jealous?"

This pose is too intimate and ambiguous, more lustful than two people's skin-to-skin contact.

Wen Ran looked down at him, looking at the man's handsome and patient face, the anger in his chest finally dissipated a little.

She pursed her lips unconsciously: "I'm not jealous."

"what is that?"

"Do you want to know?"

The man said two words without hesitation: "Of course."

Wen Ran scoffed lightly.

She didn't give him an answer directly, but asked a question: "Then let me ask you, if Qin Zeyu was sick and hospitalized, and I helped him to lie down on the hospital bed when I went to see him, how would you feel?"

Fu Chenlie's voice was cold and sullen: "How dare you!"

Wen Ran pulled her lower lip very lightly, turned her head and looked up, and when she met his gaze, her red lips parted and closed: "But if you dare, you did it too, right?"

His dark eyes moved slightly, and there was a little more complicated look in his eyes.

After a few seconds of staring at each other, the man's thin lips moved slightly: "Qin Zeyu contacted you?"

Wen Ran, "..."

Is this the point?

She staggered his gaze: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood, I don't want to touch her either, but you know, Ma'am, she is now a patient, in a bad mood, and needs some hope for something to happen."

"Then does she have a hope of life after being supported by you?"

The man narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"It means that what Jiang Wanning wants is not only you to help her, but she wants you, and wants to rekindle the old relationship with you and get back together. You should have seen it a long time ago."

"It was her idea, not mine."

The woman asked: "Then what do you think?"

He raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I tell you?"

Wen Ran pursed her lips.

Yes, he said that she is his firm final choice.

She still used this sentence to show off in front of Jiang Wanning.

But now, Jiang Wanning's evil intentions are obviously not dead, relying on her own terminal illness, she tried her best to pester Fu Chenlie, but Fu Chenlie thought of saving his life and was taken advantage of by her.

Being Mrs. Fu caught in the middle, she really suffers beyond words!

When Wen Ran was silent, Fu Chenlie said calmly: "Madam, do you know why I helped her today?"

She was full of anger, and said angrily: "Because you want to, why else?"

He frowned instantly: "You hate me so much, just say something to me, why do you have such a big temper?"

Wen Ran pursed her lips and said nothing.

How could she hate him?

Ever since he stopped being sarcastic to her, she has only grown fonder of him.