The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran was a little stunned.

She didn't know why he was bringing this up at this time, so she simply said, "Why did you say this all of a sudden?"

"Since it's the last day to be a husband and wife, let's fulfill our original agreement, shall we?"

"Needed?"

"Just as a memento."

Wen Ran looked at him: "Can I refuse?"

"Why, are you afraid that because of a kiss and a hug, you don't want to divorce me?"

"Of course I'm not afraid."

The man said "hmm": "Then fulfill the original agreement. Now, we are going out. According to the agreement, you should kiss me."

She was a little speechless, and retorted subconsciously: "If I remember correctly, you just said you wanted to kiss at the beginning, there is no rule that I kiss you, right?"

Fu Chenlie raised his eyebrows a little, and there was some joy in his eyes: "You remember it very clearly."

Wen Ran, "..."

She didn't want to remember clearly, but the way he cultivated his relationship at the beginning was too unique.

Seeing her silence, he spoke again: "Why, do you want me to kiss you?"

Wen Ran regained consciousness: "I'm not..."

"As you wish." He was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Then, the chin is lifted.

When she was surprised, his kiss had already fallen.

At first, he just stuck to her mouth without any movement, for about two seconds, seeing that she didn't resist, he began to trace her lip shape patiently.

Wen Ran smelled a good smell from him again.

The strange thing is, she has no longer repulsed.

Not only does it not reject this taste, even the connection kiss is no longer rejected.

It's just that she couldn't respond to him for the time being.

"Mom, Uncle Fu, what are you doing?"

A childish voice sounded, and Wen Ran pushed Fu Chenlie away abruptly.

She turned around in a panic, only to see Little Lemon standing at the door of the bedroom with a plush doll in her hand, staring at them with a pair of big eyes.

For a moment, Wen Ran's complexion was extremely complicated.

As she walked towards Little Lemon, she said hesitantly: "I... I'm going up to get the bag, aren't you playing below? Why did you come up?"

While speaking, Wen Ran had already walked to her side.

She knelt down in front of her daughter and straightened her clothes.

Little Lemon stared at her: "Mom, I saw Uncle Fu kissing you just now."

Wen Ran paused.

She didn't know how to explain it, and suddenly she felt a bit of complaint against him in her heart.

It's all his fault, he didn't know to close the door when he came in!

"Mom, why don't you talk?" Little Lemon asked.

Fu Chenlie looked at Wen Ran as if he had been caught doing something wrong, so he curled his lips in a good mood.

As he walked towards them, he explained to Little Lemon: "Uncle Fu likes your mother, so he kissed her, which is normal."

"But mom doesn't like Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu, she won't be happy if you kiss my mom like this."

"Really? Then next time, Uncle Fu won't kiss without your mother's permission."

Little Lemon made an agreement with him naively: "Uncle Fu will do what he says."

The man smiled and patted her head.

Little Lemon took his big palm, and Wen Ran's hand: "Mom, Uncle Fu, can we go to the amusement park now?"

"can."

"Let's go."

Fu Chenlie and Wen Ran spoke in unison.

Little Lemon smiled, turned around first, and pulled her forward.

Fu Chenlie's gaze fell on Wen Ran's face with a bit of tenderness.

No one knew how much he wanted to go on forever with her, and Little Lemon, like now.