The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, you can be busy."

"Goodbye, uncle."

drop!

The phone hangs up.

Wen Ran pressed his phone off and put it on the central control, thinking that this man didn't answer directly for her just now, but asked for her opinion, which was really surprising.

When did he learn to respect her?

When his thoughts wandered, Fu Chenlie's voice reached his ears: "Will you accompany me to Fu Jiayue's engagement banquet on Saturday?"

"Will Tian Xin be unhappy if we all go there?"

"Second uncle should also invite her. If she doesn't care about that Zheng Zihang anymore, she won't be sad. If she can't forget such a scumbag and still cares, it's too spineless."

Wen Ran disagreed with his words: "Don't say that, there is no backbone in emotional matters, if you like it, you like it, even if the other party has done something sorry for you, it is not easy to forget it, unless it takes a long time, And she herself can think about it."

Outside, the light is red.

The man stepped on the brakes and looked at her sideways: "Are you the same?"

The latter was stunned: "Me?! What's wrong with me?"

Fu Chenlie's eyes were a little complicated and distant, and when he spoke, his voice was a bit tentative: "When you left Jiangcheng five years ago with Little Lemon in your arms, did you hate me in your heart?"

Wen Ran's almond eyes moved slightly.

His words reminded her of the situation back then, her heart felt sore, and her expression turned cold uncontrollably.

The woman twitched her mouth and looked at him with a bit of stubbornness in her eyes: "Of course, I hate you to death."

Fu Chenlie tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

After a few seconds of silence, he still asked, "How long have you hated me?"

how long?

Wen Ran recalled the past, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's been a long time, I've always hated you, hated you to the core."

There was something strange in the man's heart that overflowed without warning, imagining how sad it would be for her to live under the resentment against him all day long and take care of Little Lemon wholeheartedly?

There was a lot of self-blame and guilt in his eyes, and he said repentantly: "It's all my fault. You divorced me, and I deserve it."

Wen Ran could see how upset Fu Chenlie was at the moment.

But she didn't want to hear him say some self-deprecating words, so she pursed her lips and said, "Because I hate you, I have never forgotten you. But now it's over, I don't hate you anymore, after all, you let me have a little lemon Such a lovely daughter, looking at her, I can forgive everything."

The man did not speak.

Wen Ran raised her eyes and saw that the red light had turned.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Fu Chenlie hadn't made any movement, and she reminded: "The light is green, let's drive."

The word "um" escaped from his throat, and he drove the car out.

For the rest of the journey, neither of them spoke again.

The door of the hospital.

Fu Chenlie parked the car, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Wen Ran also got off the co-pilot.

She looked at the man who walked around the front of the car and walked towards her: "That... When will your driver arrive?"

"Maybe later, I will accompany you to see grandma?"

"it is good."

After responding, Wen Ran raised his foot.

But Fu Chenlie suddenly stopped her: "Wen Ran—"

She turned her head: "What's wrong?"

He took his long legs and walked to her side in two steps.

When she met the man's gaze, she realized that his eyes were deep and complex, which was hard to read.

until--