The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Chen Ru frowned: "What are you talking about? Of course I didn't help him pay back the money for nothing. Don't you think that a penniless gambler like him is the easiest to control?"

"That's right, why, is there a new plan?"

"Song Qiaoman's son is going to get back together with his ex-wife, I have to stop them."

The man over there chuckled and said: "What's the use of stopping it? You don't have a son, and the old lady can't give Fu's family to Jiayue. You might as well make the old lady happy and let her share some inheritance with you, so we can The rest of your life will be easier."

Chen Ru said coldly, gritted her teeth and said, "What do you know? I just can't swallow this breath. I have been suppressed by Song Qiaoman for so many years, and Fu Boyuan didn't say a word. I must let them know. I’m not feeling well, and neither should they.”

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't you still have me? Don't worry, I'll get that Xie Donghui back right away. What do you want him to do at that time? Isn't it a matter of minutes?"

"Well, let's do it as soon as possible."

After talking about the business, the other party changed the subject: "When will you come over when you have time, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you miss me?"

"Wednesday. Fu Boyuan is going out to eat with friends on Wednesday night. According to his temperament, he probably won't be back before midnight."

"Okay, on Wednesday night, I will definitely accompany you well."

A shy smile overflowed from the corner of Chen Ru's mouth: "Okay, let's not talk for now."

When the words fell, she hung up the phone.

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Ran drove to pick up Little Lemon from school.

As soon as she got out of the car, her cell phone rang.

The woman glanced at the caller ID——

Zhao Xiuyun.

She swiped to answer: "What's wrong?"

"Chen's matter has been resolved, I specially called to say thank you, and also to say sorry for Shen Jing."

"It's okay, she has already apologized, and it was not a serious matter."

Zhao Xiuyun responded: "Well, but Mr. Fu is very concerned about your affairs now. It can be seen that he treats you better after the divorce than before."

Mentioning Fu Chenlie, Wen Ran lowered her eyes, and her voice subconsciously softened a lot: "Fu Chenlie has been nice to me recently, maybe because we have a daughter between us, but Zhao Xiuyun, you are getting married soon, and you will be very happy in the future, see It can be seen that Miss Shen cares about you very much, and I wish you happiness forever."

The other party chuckled: "Thank you."

Wen Ran saw that most of the students had come out of school, and said to the phone: "Okay, I'm going to pick up my daughter after school, so let's not chat for now."

"OK, bye."

"bye."

After leaving this word, Wen Ran hung up the phone.

As soon as she lifted her foot, a familiar voice came to her ears——

"You think I've been nice to you all this time, just because we have a common daughter?!"

Wen Ran was taken aback, and when she turned her head and saw Fu Chenlie following her, her heart that almost popped out was relieved a little: "Are you polite to eavesdrop on other people's phone calls?"

"I was about to say hello to you, and you happened to answer the phone."

"Oh, blame me, but what are you doing here? Today is not the weekend, not your time with Little Lemon."

The man stared at her with burning eyes, and asked without answering: "You haven't answered my question just now?"

She froze for a moment, pursed her lips and said, "I just said that casually, do you need to get to the bottom of it? Or...do you want me to tell Zhao Xiuyun everything about the things between us?"