The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie pressed the button first.

When the elevator door opened, he raised his chin towards her, signaling her to go up.

Wen Ran didn't know why Fu Chenlie was so fanciful that he would let her experience the feeling of giving priority to women in a gentlemanly manner.

She didn't say anything, got on the elevator, and retreated to the corner silently.

When the elevator was going down, the two of them were very silent, and the atmosphere was quite weird.

Wen Ran was in a bad mood and didn't want to communicate with him, but felt that it was fine like this. The silence didn't make her feel suffocated, but she felt relaxed and comfortable without being ridiculed.

However, when she arrived at the underground parking lot and walked to the car, she found that Fu Chenlie had walked to the side of the co-pilot, and opened the car door without thinking.

She immediately rang the alarm bells.

Will he let her drive back during rush hour? !

There is no such thing as a smooth day!

Wen Ran was terrified to death.

But who knows, the next second, the man looked at her and raised his chin towards the passenger seat: "Get in the car."

She was momentarily more confused.

So, he was opening the door for her? !

This was even scarier than kissing her forcefully.

What do you mean? !

Wen Ran tiptoed over and reminded him indifferently: "I am the driver, I dare not ask the boss to open the door for me, please don't do that again next time."

"I don't need you to teach me how to do it."

"..."

Whatever it is, you don't need to drive.

She bent over to the co-pilot.

When she was about to close the car door, Fu Chenlie suddenly leaned over and pressed her down, and her heart suddenly lifted.

His scorching eyes stared at her, his eyes were deep and straightforward, when he approached, the fresh scent of the man's body also followed, the air heated up, ambiguous and bewitching.

Wen Ran was very nervous, staring at him numbly, not knowing what he was going to do.

until--

Hey!

She looked down and saw that the seat belt that had been pulled by the man was fastened at some point.

Wen Ran felt like a ghost.

No, worse than seeing a ghost.

Fu Chenlie, what is this? !

How could she have such a big face to ask him to press the elevator door for her to fasten her seat belt?

He won't... is he trying to scare her to death?

Snapped!

The passenger door was closed.

Wen Ran's heart was finally let go.

She saw him go around the front of the car and get into the driver's seat.

The car started quickly, drove out of the parking space, exited the underground parking lot, and merged into the traffic flow.

I thought it was going to be a no-brainer.

But after the car drove for only 5 minutes, Fu Chenlie's questioning voice sounded: "Who are you chatting with this afternoon?"

Wen Ran subconsciously looked at him.

Going to work or not, spying on her? !

"Speak!" the man said impatiently.

She pursed her lower lip and said concisely: "Student."

He asked: "A man?"

Wen Ran didn't answer directly, but said emphatically: "It's just a classmate."

This self-evident answer caused the anger in Fu Chenlie's chest to soar.

The speed of the car increased accordingly.

Before marrying Wen Ran, there were very few things that could make him angry, but after marrying her, this woman could make him full of anger at any time.

He couldn't figure it out, how did she do it? !

She felt the car was driving fast, and looked at him nervously: "Can you drive slower? It's too fast and dangerous."

The man glanced at her: "Do you like slow ones?"

For some reason, Wen Ran felt that these words sounded deep and implied, but she didn't forget the deep meaning, and said directly: "Slow down and be safe."

Fu Chenlie snorted coldly: "The control is in my hands, and the sense of rhythm should naturally be controlled by me."