The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran watched the car window close again, pursing her lips slightly.

Although he was not very happy, he was also afraid that she would be cold when he was angry, so he probably cared about her in his heart, right?

He just felt that he couldn't get a definitive response, so he was a little... frustrated?

Thinking of this, she didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

In any case, he had done her a great favor tonight, and she should thank him.

……

Half an hour later, they arrived at the villa around the island.

The two opened the door together and got out of the car.

Wen Ran stood where he was, and wanted to wait for him to come and go back together.

But after the man got out of the car, he walked straight to the entrance without even looking at her.

Wen Ran instantly felt cold and violent.

She stayed where she was for two seconds, but still lifted her feet and went home. When she was standing at the entrance to change her shoes, Fu Chenlie had already reached the stairs, and it seemed that she was going to go upstairs and go back to her room.

So, do you want to avoid her?

Living under the same roof, should we avoid her in the future?

Just because she called Song Qiaoman "Mom" today has nothing to do with him? !

Wen Ran felt inexplicably upset.

She changed her shoes and went to the sofa, looked at the man who was already standing at the door of the second bedroom with his hand on the doorknob and was about to push the door in, she still spoke: "Fu Chenlie——"

His back paused, but he didn't look back. He glanced back from the corner of his eye: "Vice President Wen, is there anything else?"

Wen Ran didn't speak.

She went upstairs until she stood behind him: "Are you going to talk to me at the door all the time?"

The man just turned around, and when he spoke, his voice was cold: "What's the matter?"

Seeing his attitude, Wen Ran couldn't say a word of gratitude, but his words of thanks were stuck in his throat.

She pulled her lower lip: "It's okay, go to bed early."

After saying that, the woman turned around and walked towards the master bedroom.

Fu Chenlie watched her leave just like that, his brows were so wrinkled that water dripped out.

In just one second, at most two seconds, he raised his foot and chased after her, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back a step. After falling into his arms, he turned her around again, and then clasped her chin without saying a word Kissed.

This kiss is urgent, and the meaning of conquest is extremely heavy.

Wen Ran's body was forced to lean back again and again, and his waist was clasped by him, almost being rubbed into his body.

At some point, he suddenly raised his foot, and while kissing her, he walked towards the door of the master bedroom, stumbled, and after entering the room, the man suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bed.

During this process, his kiss never stopped.

Wen Ran didn't push him away.

until--

She was put on the bed and he tried to rip off her clothes.

The woman suddenly raised her hand and pressed his shoulder. The voice that had just been kissed sounded an inexplicable temptation without knowing it: "You... what are you doing?"

"What? Can't you see?"

"I...I'm not ready yet."

Fu Chenlie snorted softly, with a strong sense of sarcasm in his contemptuous tone: "Is it not ready yet? Or did you not forgive me?"

Above her head, she met a pair of jet-black eyes and an extremely gloomy face.

Wen Ran pursed her lips slightly, but did not speak.

Looking at his questioning face, it seemed as if all her words had been swallowed back into her stomach.

But the less she spoke, the worse the man's complexion became: "Why don't you speak, huh?"

Wen Ran bit the bullet and said, "I've forgiven you a long time ago."

His pupils moved slightly.

A few seconds later, Fu Chenlie asked back: "Forgive me, why didn't you touch me?"

She also asked him: "What is our relationship now?"

After saying a word, Wen Ran replied by himself: "Little Lemon's parents, divorced ex-husband and ex-wife, in this kind of relationship, even if there is no resentment, they don't necessarily have to do that kind of thing with you, do they?"