After Wen Qi finished speaking, Wen Ran glanced at him lightly, but didn't speak.

In fact, this kind of idea had sprouted in her mind, but she felt that this approach was too selfish and unfair to Qin Zeyu, but her daughter's needs for her father made her unable to simply exclude this idea, so she still In constant hesitation.

"Mom, I've made up my mind." Her daughter's voice interrupted her thoughts.

Wen Ran looked at her: "Then shall we go?"

Little Lemon shook her head, and pulled out her little hand from her palm: "I'm not going, I don't want a fake dad, I want a real dad, if mom likes this fake dad, then tell me he's the real dad Well, I haven't seen him anyway."

Wen Ran, "..."

She suddenly felt that her daughter was a little smart.

Moreover, it is too transparent.

At the age of five, he should be willful, innocent and carefree, but Little Lemon seems to know a lot.

This is all the influence of single parenting on her.

She squatted down in front of her daughter, took her little hand and put it on her face, and sighed helplessly: "Then mother will go out first, and if she meets someone who is suitable to be Lemon's father, then tell Lemon, okay?"

Little Lemon nodded: "Okay, then mom has to come back quickly."

"Okay, mom knows." Wen Ran promised her daughter with a smile, rubbed her hair, got up and left the house.

Little Lemon looked at the back of her mother leaving, turned around and looked at Wen Qi, walked up to him, and tugged at Wen Qi's sleeve: "Uncle, do you know who my real father is?"

……

I don't know if he missed the news about Wen Ran too much or what, but Fu Chenlie didn't sleep well.

He had insomnia the night before.

The next day, he woke up before dawn. The sleepless man got up, stood in front of the French windows of the hotel, and lit his first cigarette in the morning.

When the smoke was lingering, Wen Ran's face appeared in his mind again.

In the past five years, many women appeared beside him, all of them delusional to climb into his bed, but without exception, all of them failed.

If you want to say that the woman who swipe her face most frequently in front of him in the past five years is Jiang Wanning.

She followed him to attend different occasions and became his queen female companion. Everyone thought that they would be together in the end, but he always left her eyes cold when others asked when the good things with Jiang Wanning were coming. One sentence——

I have a wife.

Every time at this time, there will be a stalemate in the atmosphere for a few seconds.

dang dang-

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

Fu Chenlie walked to the door of the room and opened the door. It was breakfast delivered by the staff.

He waved his hand in refusal and closed the door again.

Around eleven o'clock, the man answered a number without a note.

When the phone was put to the ear, the other party's voice came over: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Qin has already left the room, and he should be leaving the hotel now."

"Okay, I'm going out now, you follow him."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Chenlie picked up the suit jacket that was casually thrown on the sofa and went out.

Hotel parking lot.

He followed Qin Zeyu's car all the way.

The car drove on the road for about half an hour, and then stopped outside a restaurant.

The man drove the car into the parking space, watched Qin Zeyu tidy up his clothes after getting out of the car, and the feeling that he was going to see Wen Ran became stronger in an instant.

Wen Ran, his Mrs. Fu...

Really long time no see.

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