The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran didn't answer his words, and walked towards the entrance.

Fu Chenlie followed the trend.

When the two were changing shoes at the porch, he looked down at her and threatened, "If you dare to wear this at Zhao Xiuyun's wedding, I will never forgive you."

"Why, is Mr. Fu going to use his aggressive skills?"

"It's nothing to be aggressive, it's my character to be unscrupulous."

Wen Ran, "..."

This man, is he still proud? !

She gave him a blank stare and said nothing.

The two left the villa together.

The driver is already waiting outside.

When he got to the side of the car, Fu Chenlie personally helped Wen Ran open the door. After she got into the car, he walked around to the other side and got into the back seat, sitting beside her.

The driver quickly started the engine and drove the black Bentley out.

Wen Ran sat quietly in the back seat, seeming to sense that the man beside her was staring at her.

She wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but she still turned her head to look out the car window.

Thinking of the jokes and obscene things he said to him when he was at home just now, Wen Ran felt that this man was probably determined to remarry her.

But, in fact, many of her opinions on him have also disappeared.

Just thinking about it, Wen Ran suddenly felt his hand... as if being held by someone.

Her eyes froze slightly, and when she was thinking about whether to pull it back or just let the man play and knead it, she felt his callused fingertips gently rubbing the back of her hand, as if she cherished it and was very greedy.

Wen Ran couldn't help but look back at him.

Looking at each other, she saw his deep eyes were dim, as if he wanted to peel her off with his eyes.

Wen Ran abruptly withdrew his hand.

But he just withdrew his hand and didn't say anything to him.

Fu Chenlie said softly: "It is said that women start to go downhill after the age of 25, but Vice President Wen doesn't seem to have this kind of trouble. His skin is as delicate as five years ago, his face is still so young, and his figure is even younger than before giving birth. Even better, maintain a good, very self-disciplined."

Wen Ran, "?!!"

Is it okay for him to judge her face and figure when he is full?

She glanced at him with a mentally retarded look: "Boss Fu, are you okay?"

"I just want to chat with Vice President Wen."

"If you have nothing to say, you can keep silent. You have a handsome face. Saying something inappropriate will affect your handsome and noble image."

The man chuckled: "What image do I need to maintain in front of you? What should be seen and what should not be seen, what is embarrassing, what is flattering, haven't you seen them all?"

Wen Ran was speechless.

There is still a driver in this car today, does he have to be so outspoken? !

Are you not afraid of losing face?

Or... the matter of losing face in front of her is nothing to him?

While Wen Ran was still mentally active, another sentence from Fu Chenlie came out: "In terms of seeing my versatility, there shouldn't be any woman in Jiangcheng who can compete with Vice President Wen."

She glanced at him and said inexplicably, "Then I'm really honored."

The latter slightly hooked his lips: "I hope I will have more opportunities to show my different sides to Vice President Wen in the future."

Wen Ran met his dark and complicated eyes, feeling itchy inexplicably.

It seems... a little bit of a feeling of being teased by her.

She took a deep breath, reminded herself to be calm, and quietly averted her gaze.