The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran touched her head: "Well, he has to work overtime, so he won't come."

"Then shall we go find him?"

"Mom will take you out to play, we won't see him, okay?"

Little Lemon thought for a while, then shook her head.

Wen Ran felt helpless.

She was the one who told her daughter that Fu Chenlie would come to accompany her this weekend.

But now, Fu Chenlie unilaterally chose not to come, and Little Lemon's expectations fell through, so he was naturally unhappy in his heart.

Judging from the current situation, Little Lemon is still looking forward to "meeting Fu Chenlie".

She didn't know what to do.

"If Uncle Fu is busy, shall we go to see him at noon? Uncle Fu must have lunch at noon, we will have lunch together, after lunch, mother will bring me back, is that okay?" Little Lemon looked at her and asked.

Wen Ran thought for a while: "Then mom will try to contact him again. If you can get in touch, mom will tell him your suggestion. If you can't get in touch, Little Lemon will go out to play with mom, and mom will take you to see him." Auntie Ayan, are you okay?"

"Mom, try to contact Uncle Fu first."

"……it is good."

She called up Fu Chenlie's number again, stared at it for two seconds, and then dialed again.

……

Fu's house.

When Fu Chenlie put down the tableware, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, but neither hung up nor answered.

Until, watching the screen jump for the second time, the man pressed hang up.

Then he gave Fu Tianxin a look.

The latter understood in seconds, took out his mobile phone and dialed Wen Ran's number to convey that Fu Chenlie had to work overtime.

The old lady looked at the interaction between the two, and glared at Fu Chenlie: "Who called you just now? Why didn't you tell Ran Ran yourself if you really have to work overtime? Grandson, don't be so desperate."

He remained silent.

Soon, the man's cell phone rang again.

Hearing what grandma said, Fu Tianxin suddenly felt that the call might be from his sister-in-law, so she leaned her head over to find out.

however--

Fu Chenlie expected that she would spy on her, so he immediately put away his phone.

Fu Tianxin glanced at him: "Brother, you really...don't play it off, playing hard to get is not suitable for you."

Hearing the word "playing hard to get", the man finally looked at her: "What do you mean?"

"Sister-in-law must have told Little Lemon that you will be with her on weekends. Now that you change your mind, Little Lemon will be disappointed. At that time, sister-in-law will blame you for Little Lemon's unhappiness. Wouldn't you be more guilty?"

"..."

When the old lady heard their conversation, she couldn't help but commented: "It's extremely stupid."

Fu Chenlie, "..."

He got up and left the restaurant.

When going upstairs, the man lowered his head and found Wen Ran's number from the recent call log, and called it back.

When he put the mobile phone to his ear, he heard a temperatureless prompt "The number you dialed has been turned off".

shutdown? !

In broad daylight, Wen Ran turned off the phone?

Obviously a second ago, she was still calling him.

The man frowned, found out her WeChat, and edited a message: [Why is the phone turned off? 】

After editing, click Send.

however--

drop!

A red exclamation mark appeared in front of my eyes, plus a line of small characters.

[The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party. 】

Fu Chenlie's steps stopped, and his eyes narrowed in disbelief.

Is he... blocked? !

The man's face turned blue and pale, went upstairs and changed his clothes, and then went out with the car keys.

10 minutes later, the black Bentley stopped at the round-the-island villa.

He got out of the car and rang the doorbell.

result--