The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

There was a slight smile on the corner of the man's mouth, as if he was very happy.

Wen Ran was speechless for an instant.

It seemed that she was the only one who was embarrassed.

After the meal, Wen Ran said that he would go to the hospital again.

Wen Qi sent them away.

next to the car.

Fu Chenlie helped Wen Ran open the co-pilot's door, and closed the door after she got in the car.

He was about to go around the front of the car and get on the driver's seat, when Wen Qi stopped him: "Mr. Fu—"

"Is there something wrong with Xiao Wen?"

"Since my sister returned to Jiangcheng, you have been frequently brushing your face in front of her. It can be seen that you sincerely want to be with her. Now that my sister allows you to follow her, you must have no resentment towards you. In this case, I just look forward to Mr. Fu becoming my brother-in-law soon."

The man's eyes overflowed with surprise, and then he chuckled: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Wen, for your approval."

"However, my sister is not as isolated and helpless as she was five years ago. If you bully her again, I will be the first to let you go."

"Xiao Wen always rest assured, from now on, I will only do my best to treat her well."

Wen Qi smiled lightly: "That would be the best."

Wen Ran seemed to be unable to wait for Fu Chenlie to get into the car for a long time, so he lowered the window and looked at the two people standing opposite each other outside: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing."

"It's nothing."

The two spoke in unison.

The corners of Fu Chenlie's lips moved slightly, and he walked around the front of the car and got on the driver's seat.

Wen Ran looked at Wen Qi who was still standing there: "Go back and take care of Little Lemon for me. Remember to pick her up from the kindergarten every afternoon at five o'clock in the afternoon and send her to school before nine o'clock in the morning."

"rest assured."

……

hospital.

The nurses and bodyguards arranged by Fu Chenlie are already in place.

Grandma is still in a coma.

The door of the ward was opened from the outside with a "squeak".

Wen Ran looked over and saw Wen Zhigang who had returned from eating outside.

Seeing them coming, Wen Zhigang walked over and said, "You young people still have your own affairs to attend to, so you don't have to keep staring here. Didn't President Fu also find bodyguards and nurses? We don't need so many people here , you go back, if your grandma wakes up, I will notify you as soon as possible."

She said "hmm": "I just sent the little lemon to my mother, so I stopped by to have a look."

"There's nothing going on here."

"Dad, Fu Chenlie has booked a hotel for you outside. You should go to the hotel to stay later. Only when you have rested can you have energy to take care of grandma."

Wen Zhigang shook his head: "No need, the hospital has an escort bed, I can sleep, and I'm not used to staying in a hotel."

Wen Ran had expected that he would say this, and while handing him the room card, he said: "The money has already been paid, this is the room card, there is no way to return it, if you don't go, it will only be wasted."

He frowned, and waved his hands to urge the two to leave: "I know, I know, you go back, I will stay here for a while, and I will go to rest later."

Wen Ran didn't scribble any more, and glanced at Fu Chenlie: "Then let's go."

The latter nodded.

The two left the hospital together.

Back at the villa around the island, the two of them stood at the entrance to change their shoes together.

Little Lemon is missing in this house, and it seems to be more than ten times quieter.

When Wen Ran was changing her shoes, she was still thinking whether to go upstairs and go back to the bedroom, or to chat with Fu Chenlie for a while, but what can they talk about?

Now their relationship is lukewarm and awkward.

After changing her shoes, she turned her head to look at the man: "Well... your pajamas seem to be in the master bedroom, are you going to get them now?"

He pulled his thin lips into a vague smile: "It's so early, can you sleep?"