The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"I do not have!"

Wen Ran denied it without even thinking about it.

In my heart, I was so annoyed that I didn't expect to be seen by him.

The man chuckled: "I've seen it all, and you still deny it?"

"I'm going to draw the curtains to create a comfortable sleeping environment."

"Is it?"

She said loudly: "Yes."

Fu Chenlie nodded seriously, and the corners of his lips curled up a little: "But the curtains in your room don't seem to be drawn."

Wen Ran, "..."

Why didn't she make a draft before lying? !

"Why didn't you speak?"

"I... I was afraid that I would sleep too late with the curtains closed, so I wouldn't sleep at night, so I didn't draw them."

He hooked his lips, and said four words in an unclear manner: "So that's how it is."

Looking at the "heart-like mirror" eyes of the man staring at her, Wen Ran felt embarrassed in every pore of her body.

I should have admitted it earlier!

Just look at it, it's no big deal.

Besides, shouldn't he be honored to be seen by her? !

While complaining, Little Lemon, who was concentrating on playing Lego, suddenly said, "Mom is peeking at Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu must be very happy."

When talking, she tilted her head and smiled at the two of them, not to mention how cute she was.

After the smirk, she looked away again and played Lego as if nothing had happened.

Wen Ran stared at Fu Chenlie and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if trying to poke his heart and make him feel embarrassed, he asked, "Really?"

Unexpectedly, instead of being embarrassed at all, he even said a word quite complacently: "Yes."

Still underestimated his face.

She closed her eyes, too lazy to continue this topic.

however--

But the man suddenly leaned over, put his thin lips next to her ear and said teasingly: "However, next time, Vice President Wen can look at it openly, and he can touch it with his hands if he wants to see it. I wish for it."

Wen Ran's face changed suddenly, and he pushed him away without hesitation.

Fu Chenlie chuckled.

Little Lemon heard it, looked at him and asked, "What are you laughing at, Uncle Fu?"

The man's thin lips moved slightly: "Your mother is so beautiful, I saw her very happy, so I laughed."

"My mother is the prettiest."

"Ah."

Wen Ran got up from the sofa and gave Fu Chenlie a hard look.

Her eyes were full of warning, as if silently reminding him not to talk nonsense in the presence of Little Lemon.

The man adjusted his sitting posture as if nothing had happened, leaned on the sofa, put his thumb on his chin, and fiddled with his lower lip with his index finger inexplicably, looking at her with an erotic look.

This blatant hint left Wen Ran speechless.

If you really give him some sunshine, he will be brilliant.

She avoided his sight and looked at her daughter who was playing with Lego: "Little Lemon, you and Uncle Fu are playing here now. Mom still has some work to do, so I'll come back to accompany you later."

The latter responded while playing: "Good mother."

The man asked with a slight tone of voice: "Is there a temporary job on weekends?"

Wen Ran squinted at him: "Yes, can't you?"

"Of course, if you encounter any difficulties at work, you can ask me, and I will answer for Vice President Wen for free."

"No thanks."

After she finished speaking, she raised her foot and walked towards the stairs.

When Wen Ran went upstairs and entered the study, Little Lemon glanced upstairs, put down the Lego in her hand, lay down on Fu Chenlie's lap, blinked her innocent eyes: "Uncle Fu, I know a secret."

"What secret?"

"I know you're my dad."