The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie's eyes were extremely dark.

He knew what she said was right, but in his eyes, his reluctance to get close to him meant that she didn't accept him from the bottom of her heart.

At least, don't love him.

The man raised his hand and pinched her chin: "Then do you like me?"

Wen Ran's eyelashes trembled slightly.

This question... She hadn't actually thought about it during this time.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Fu Chenlie's strength in his hands increased, and he asked again like a pressing question: "I ask you, do you like me?"

"I don't know. Grandma had an accident during this period, and I don't have time to think about it."

"If you don't know, you don't like me, right?"

She opened her mouth to deny it, but she didn't say it.

There was a self-deprecating sneer between the man's lips and teeth: "If you like it, you won't give me a little response. If you like it, you won't watch me saddle you all day like a fool, but still remain unmoved."

After the words fell, he let go of her jaw and got up from the bed.

Wen Ran watched him turn around, and quickly sat up from the bed: "No matter what we have experienced in the past, after seeing your changes during this period, I am relieved and forgave, but from forgiveness to Accept you again, like you or fall in love with you, there must be a time, isn't it?"

The man glanced back from the corner of his eye: "What? Are you afraid that I will give up on you, give me some vague signal, let me continue to surround you like a dog?"

Hearing this, her face instantly turned pale.

Has he been thinking this way all this time?

Wen Ran's heart sank rapidly for no reason, and she didn't even know what to say.

The emotion in her heart was violent and thick, she couldn't tell what it was, she just felt extremely uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it took, but she said coldly: "What do I have to be afraid of? Mr. Fu can stay away from me from now on, and don't care about anything about me. I will never be so cheeky as to beg you. As for Little Lemon, we can also follow the previous agreement, don't worry, as long as you don't come to pester me, I will definitely hide away, not appear in your sight, and obstruct your eyes."

The further Wen Ran spoke, the colder the man's face became.

When she finished speaking, his eyes were almost frozen.

His back was facing her, so Wen Ran couldn't see his face. Seeing the man standing still, he said lightly: "It's late, I'm going to rest. If you're fine, go out early."

Fu Chenlie didn't go out.

Instead, he turned around.

The man strode up to her and looked down at her.

Wen Ran met his gaze only to realize that his complexion was really bad, very angry, his brows were frowned, watching her hesitate to speak for several times, and finally he spoke with a cold face, even his voice was cold He said: "If I hadn't been chasing you and pestering you during this period of time, looking for every reason to see you, would the relationship between us be completely over?"

She asked lightly, "Is it important?"

There was a cold breath between his lips and teeth.

Wen Ran clenched her hands together, feeling extremely uncomfortable, but with Fu Chenlie's attitude, how could she talk to him properly? !

until--

Hearing Fu Chenlie's hoarse voice complain: "Wen Ran, you never cared about me, you don't care about me at all."

His voice was full of grievances, helplessness, and even pain.

Wen Ran opened his mouth, and for some reason, when he wanted to speak, he found himself choked up.

She could only shake her head, trying to deny it: "That's not the case."