The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"Yes." Tan Qiming responded.

She quickly jumped off Fu Chenlie's lap and ran to Wen Ran's side: "Mom, I want to eat cake."

Fu Chenlie, "..."

Wen Ran smiled: "Okay, mom will cut it for you."

After saying that, she looked at Tan Qiming: "Mr. Tan, sit down first."

The latter nodded and sat down.

Wen Ran took the cake to the kitchen, cut it into small pieces, and brought it over on a tray.

She first put a piece in front of Tan Qiming: "Mr. Tan, let's taste it together, and I will make tea for you later."

He nodded in thanks: "Thank you."

Wen Ran took another piece, and was about to put it in front of Fu Chenlie, when he said with a cold face, "I won't eat it, take it away."

Her movements froze.

Tan Qiming raised his eyes and looked over.

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

Little Lemon blinked and stretched out her hand to the woman: "Mom, I'll eat!"

Only then did Wen Ran regain her senses, and handed the cake to her daughter: "You can eat two pieces today, eat slowly."

"thanks Mom."

"Eat."

After saying that, she touched her head, turned around and went to make tea for Tan Qiming.

Little Lemon ate the cake in frustration.

Fu Chenlie and Tan Qiming looked at each other, and pulled their lower lips indifferently: "I've never seen anyone find someone to talk about business and directly find their home. After finding out that she lives here, Mr. Tan must have spent a lot of effort?"

"It's okay, but as the owner of this place, Wen Ran didn't say anything. Mr. Fu seems to dislike me very much?"

"Why should I welcome you?"

Tan Qiming nodded seriously: "That's right, it doesn't matter whether Mr. Fu welcomes me or not, it's enough for Wen Ran to welcome me. After all, I'm here looking for her, not you."

The man warned with contempt: "Tan Qiming, I advise you to be self-aware and stay away from her."

He chuckled: "Mr. Fu, when persuading others, why not ask yourself if you have self-knowledge? You are divorced and still living in someone else's house. Is this something normal people can do?"

"What about me and her, do you need to comment?"

"Similarly, I don't need Mr. Fu to worry about me and Wen Ran."

Fu Chenlie snorted slightly, and his indifferent eyes became dark and cold: "It seems that Tan's recent development has been too smooth, which made Mr. Tan have the mood to provoke people who shouldn't be provoked."

"What about Tan's is a matter of work. I believe that Mr. Fu, as the dignified CEO of Fu's, will not get involved in work because of personal feelings."

"Then Mr. Tan may be wrong. Since I have the ability and opportunity to avenge my personal revenge, why should I let it go?!"

The two battled for a few rounds, and finally Tan Qiming was silenced by his words.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Fu Chenlie finally dissipated a bit of his pent-up breath.

At this time, Wen Ran came over with a cup of tea.

She put the cup in front of Tan Qiming.

"Thank you."

"President Tan is being polite."

Fu Chenlie watched the interaction between the two, his face changed slightly, and he frowned at Wen Ran: "Where's my tea?"

"Did you say you wanted tea?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't drink."

Wen Ran glanced at him casually: "Oh, the cake maker didn't eat it just now, I thought you didn't drink tea either."

"I drink."

"Really? Then go clubbing by yourself, you are familiar with this place anyway."

Should have been angry.

But she said that he was familiar with this place anyway.

This is really pleasant to hear.

Fu Chenlie hooked his lips in satisfaction: "Okay, I will make tea myself, and make whatever tea I want, unlike Mr. Tan, as a guest, he has to drink whatever the host makes."