The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie stared at her without speaking.

It's just that his look made Wen Ran think of the meaning of "you dare to bring a man home now".

She staggered his gaze, looked at Little Lemon, and added an explanation: "It's just talking about work, you don't have to think too much, besides, I'm a single woman now, even if a man shows up to me, it's normal, after all, I always Do not break the law, and do not violate morality."

"Ah".

Wen Ran didn't know what the man meant by "heh", and didn't pursue it.

She had said enough clearly.

If he still doesn't understand, she doesn't bother to break it.

Anyway, he is not her now.

Little Lemon's Lego blocks were piled up, and she took La Wenran's hand: "Look, mom, isn't it pretty?"

She affirmed with a smile: "Very beautiful, Little Lemon is amazing."

Little Lemon was very happy, and looked at Fu Chenlie again: "Uncle Fu, isn't it pretty?"

He was probably still awkward about Tan Qiming coming over, he was obviously not in a good mood, and said "um" indifferently.

Little Lemon didn't mind either, and gently poked the Lego castle with her little finger, looking like she was enjoying it.

jingle--

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Wen Ran was slightly taken aback.

Did it come so fast?

She got up and went to the entrance to open the door, not noticing the cold face of the man on the sofa.

Little Lemon turned her head to look at him: "Uncle Fu, why are you unhappy when Mommy has guests over?"

Fu Chenlie met her gaze.

In front of his children, he didn't want to show too many emotions: "I'm not unhappy."

"But you just don't look happy."

"Your mother's guest is a man."

Little Lemon's eyes lit up: "Is it an uncle?"

"Ah."

"Does mom like that uncle?"

The man sneered, and said loudly: "Of course I don't, your mother can only like me."

Little Lemon shook her head: "No, Mom can like whoever she wants, but since Mom doesn't like that uncle, why is Uncle Fu still jealous?"

"Who told you I was jealous?"

"If you're not jealous, why aren't you happy?"

Fu Chenlie, "..."

Is his unhappiness so obvious?

Even a five-year-old can tell? !

Little Lemon got into his arms in two steps: "Uncle Fu, don't be unhappy. The new uncle is just Mom's friend, not Mom's boyfriend. Mom was Uncle Qin's girlfriend before."

The man frowned, looking at the little person in his arms, he couldn't tell whether she was comforting him or trying to piss him off.

He stared at her and asked, "Has the surname Qin ever held your mother's hand?"

Little Lemon shook her head: "No."

Fu Chenlie was finally in a better mood, said "um", and pinched her soft face again.

There was a sound from the entrance.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Wen Ran bringing Tan Qiming in.

Tan Qiming looked at the sofa, and saw that Wen Ran's guest was Fu Chenlie. He seemed quite surprised, and looked at her and asked, "I don't seem to come at the right time?"

Wen Ran smiled: "No, please come in."

He nodded.

After the two walked to the sofa, Tan Qiming looked at Fu Chenlie politely and called "Mr. Fu" as a greeting, and then looked at the child in his arms: "Are you Little Lemon?"

Little Lemon nodded: "Who are you?"

"I'm your mother's partner. My surname is Tan. You can call me Uncle Tan."

"Hello, Uncle Tan."

The man chuckled, and handed the gift bag to Wen Ran: "This is the mango cake I bought for your daughter on the way just now."

Little Lemon's eyes lit up instantly: "Cake?"