The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie looked at her like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and for a moment, he didn't even know what to say.

He raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, warning coldly: "Don't do this again next time."

Wen Ran was taken aback.

She looked at him with a very incomprehensible look.

I have asked so many questions, is that all?

According to what she conveyed and his understanding of her self-righteousness, he shouldn't think she is bad and vicious, and then scold her severely, satirize her, belittle her, and try his best to trample her self-esteem underfoot, so that Is she ashamed?

Why things didn't follow the normal trajectory.

Why is she so bad, the man who has always been vile, domineering and unreasonable just left one sentence——

Don't do this next time?

Wen Ran couldn't figure it out.

However, he didn't scold her, and she was unconsciously relieved.

Fu Chenlie suddenly added another sentence: "When Ning was in Jiangcheng last night, he took Xu Tong to dinner with me. We were barely friends. 10 yuan is nothing to me. I can get rid of her by the way. If you are in urgent need, treat it as a good deed.”

Wen Ran twitched the corner of her mouth.

do good things?

In her eyes, Fu Chenlie is not a kind person.

He was so vicious that he would kill him in the mall, and he would be very unkind to her, his legal wife.

How did you come to Jiang Wanning's friend and do good deeds?

It's really ridiculous.

Speaking of which, before tonight, Wen Ran hadn't seen Fu Chenlie take such good care of any woman.

The financial director of Tangtang Fu's Group wanted to invite him to a meal, but he refused without hesitation. This shows how much he took care of Xu Tong.

The more Wen Ran thought about it, the more disturbed he became, and he couldn't help teasing him: "The good deeds you have done are quite comprehensive, including sending people home. There should be few people in this world who can get your help, right? I have to. Say, Ms. Xu is really special."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, didn't you always say that I married you for money? But after we got married, you never gave me any money. Now you want to give Ms. Xu 10 yuan. What about me? I married you for money. How much is it worth to give to your woman? How about showing your generosity to me?"

Fu Chenlie gave her an ugly look: "You like money so much?"

The latter smiled: "Yes, don't you like it?"

After the rhetorical question, without giving the man any chance to answer, she immediately said, "Why do you work if you don't like money? Why do you still have to haggle over prices when you don't like money when you're negotiating business? Give away a lot of land and leave the money to those who like it to earn?"

"Wen Ran, that's enough."

"I'm just expressing my own doubts, but you have money, so if you don't want me to continue talking, I won't say it."

After saying that, she drove quietly, and the depression in her heart finally dissipated after some complaints.

However, for Xu Tong's questioning, Fu Chenlie looked at her with that disgusted look, which was still clearly imprinted in her mind.

Just thinking about it makes her heart sink.

Wen Ran knew from a young age that sometimes eyes can hurt people more than a knife blade. Vicious or disgusted eyes can kill all confidence and pride in a person.

She hated seeing others look at her like that.

However, Fu Chenlie used it.