The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Four and ten minutes later, they arrived at the largest amusement center in Jiangcheng.

When Wen Ran led Little Lemon to walk towards the entrance, Fu Chenlie suddenly reached out and took her bag from him.

She glanced at him: "what's the matter?"

"I'll carry it for you."

"no need."

With that said, the woman was about to grab her bag.

He avoided the hand she extended: "Look out for Little Lemon, just pack it for me to hold it, there are many people inside, it's easy to lose things."

Wen Ran met his gaze: "This bag doesn't match your temperament, don't you think it's embarrassing to hold it?"

The latter asked amusedly, "What kind of temperament am I?"

She frowned.

What temperament? !

The temperament of the domineering boss, the noble, cool and superior temperament!

"Mom, let's go in quickly. You can play a lot of things if you go in early!" Little Lemon's voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

Wen Ran replied: "Okay."

She pulled Little Lemon towards the entrance, and glanced at the man from the corner of her eye.

I thought about it.

If he wants to help her carry her bag, he can carry it. Anyway, she is the one who gets it easy in the end.

On this day, Fu Chenlie completely played the role of a husband, taking care of the mother and daughter Wen Ran and Little Lemon, accompanied them to play all the parent-child projects in the playground, watched them laugh, and took pictures of them.

Little Lemon was so happy and had so much fun that when she was about to leave in the evening, she fell asleep directly.

Fu Chenlie carried her out of the amusement park.

When he was about to get in the car, Wen Ran suddenly stopped him: "Fu Chenlie——"

The man turned around: "What's wrong?"

"You took a lot of photos of me and Little Lemon today, but I didn't take a photo of you. Now I'll take one for you. Just take a picture of you hugging her."

"it is good."

She said "hmm", you stand at the gate of the playground, there is a light in that direction, and the picture will be clearer.

"it is good."

Wen Ran glanced at his position and felt that it was inappropriate, and said that he was standing to the left, and then said that he was standing to the right, let him move, and he cooperated very well every time.

After the photo was taken, she showed it to him: "Are you satisfied with it?"

He lowered his head, but his eyes did not fall on the photo, but on her face.

She stared at the photo and continued to comment: "It's not bad, but the picture quality is not very good, it's still too dark, next time I'll give it to you during the day..."

Speaking of this, Wen Ran suddenly realized that they were going to divorce.

It seems that there will be no next time.

She raised her eyes to look at him, only to realize that his gaze was on her from the beginning to the end, and he didn't look at the photo at all.

Wen Ran and him looked at each other for two seconds, then looked away calmly, took a step back, and looked in the direction where the black Bentley was parked: "We should go, put the little lemon in the car."

The man said "hmm" and lifted his foot.

Wen Ran got into the back seat first, and then Fu Chenlie handed her the little lemon.

When picking up the child, the two were very close.

He smelled the fragrance of her hair, and his heartstrings moved slightly. Seeing that she was concentrating on holding the child, he pressed his thin lips to her forehead like a ghost.

Wen Ran was defenseless.

When she felt the soft lips on her forehead, her upper body subconsciously leaned back. Facing his dark eyes, the woman frowned.

The man withdrew guiltily.

The surrounding lights are dim, and the atmosphere is very ambiguous.

However, Fu Chenlie quickly withdrew his body from the car without changing his expression. After the majestic figure stood still, he had recovered his indifferent appearance, as if someone else had secretly kissed her just now.