The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran thought for a while, then looked at her and said, "Fu Chenlie shouldn't be that incompetent. If you ask him for help, he will handle these things well."

The latter chuckled: "It seems that in your heart, Mr. Fu is still very powerful."

"That's not what I mean, I want to help you."

"I know, but Ran Ran, there's really no need. The relationship between the two of you has just eased up a bit. I don't want to cause any problems because of me. Besides, it's really unreasonable for you to let him choose before helping you and helping your brother." , don't embarrass him."

Seeing Jiang Yan's repeated rejections, Wen Ran didn't say anything.

Just keep silent.

She still thought in her heart that she still wanted to mention it to Fu Chenlie.

It's not that I want to embarrass him, but I just don't want Ah Yan to be like himself in the past, suffering and tortured for divorce.

After confirming that Jiang Yan was fine, Wen Ran left the hospital two hours later.

As soon as she arrived at the villa around the island, she saw Fu Chenlie's car parked at the door.

It's only five o'clock now.

When leaving the Huandao villa during the day, Fu Chenlie said that he would send her back before eight o'clock in the evening. Although five o'clock was also before eight o'clock, it was... still early.

Wen Ran parked the car and went home.

She pushed open the porch door, and the man sitting on the sofa in the living room raised his eyes and looked over.

The eyes of the two met in the air ten meters apart.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, changed her shoes before walking over: "Why are you here alone, Little Lemon?"

"I fell asleep on the way back, maybe I was tired from playing in Fu Zhai in the afternoon, so I'm sleeping in my room now."

"Oh, why did you send her back so early?"

He didn't answer but asked: "Why? You don't want to see her. "

"of course not."

"So, where did Vice President Wen go?"

She glanced at him.

Where have you been?

Went where I couldn't tell him.

Wen Ran smiled lightly, and gave him a vague look: "Where do you care about me?"

The man got to the bottom of it: "Didn't you mean to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables? You seem to have come in empty-handed. Did you leave the vegetables in the trunk and forget to take them out? Do you need me to help you?"

"Are you enough?"

"You went to see Miss Jiang, didn't you?"

Her eyes changed slightly, and she subconsciously denied: "It has nothing to do with you."

These four words made Fu Chenlie feel——

worse.

He got up from the sofa and approached her step by step, with an aggressive posture: "I asked you to send me a message when you got home, but you didn't send it because you never came back, or because you didn't want to Pull my WeChat from the blacklist?"

Wen Ran met his thick eyes like ink: "Are you questioning me?"

"It's not a question, it's an inquiry."

"I saw you here as soon as I got home, so I shouldn't have to send you a message to tell you that I'm home. As for where I went, that's my freedom, and there's no need to tell you."

He smiled very lightly, as if mocking himself.

She frowned slightly and remained silent.

"Wen Ran, you still don't trust me."

"I do not have."

The man's tone raised slightly: "No? No, you dare not admit that you just went to see Jiang Yan? You are afraid that I will tell Jinglun her whereabouts, aren't you?"

Wen Ran didn't expect that he would be so determined.

Is it a guess?

Still following her?

Putting away her thoughts, the woman met his gaze and asked without answering: "Since you know, why bother to get to the bottom of it?"

"Because I want you to know that you can tell me what you want to hide for Jiang Yan, and I will keep the secret for you."

When Fu Chenlie said this, his words were stern and his tone was extremely heavy, as if he was walking on the verge of rage.