The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie immediately retorted: "When did I say I was afraid?"

"Yes, yes, you didn't say it. Anyway, I think that if a husband can't make his wife like him and care about him, then this man is really not capable. What do you think?"

"I still have to go to work, so I hung up."

After leaving this sentence, he put away the phone.

After returning to the desk and sitting down, the man lit a cigarette and put it between his lips and took a deep puff. When the smoke was exhaled from his thin lips, a pair of light and cold eyes looked towards the direction of the lounge.

Wen Ran sat at the desk, holding a ball of white paper in his hand, wiped away his tears, and blew his nose.

He narrowed his eyes slightly——

Are you still crying?

A kiss, as for making her feel so wronged?

When he just looked at her like this, the image of her resisting and shoving when he kissed just now suddenly appeared in his mind, and Fu Chenlie felt annoyed.

Kissing a woman for the first time and being rejected?

There is a saying that grandma is right——

As a husband, if he can't make his wife like him, then this man really has nothing!

He is invincible in business, and he will definitely be invincible in love.

He would not be such an incompetent man, and he was confident enough that Wen Ran would willingly conceive his child.

Everything is just a matter of time.

Thinking of this, Fu Chenlie looked at Wen Ran with deeper and more complicated eyes.

……

Ten past three in the afternoon.

Wen Ran sat in the lounge with a tired posture.

She wants to go to the bathroom.

Thought about it half an hour ago.

However, due to the ugly quarrel with Fu Chenlie today, she didn't want to go out from the lounge to face him.

But now, I can't stand it anymore.

Wen Ran glanced at Fu Chenlie outside from the corner of his eye, saw that he was processing documents with his head down, got up, pushed open the door of the lounge and walked out, deliberately glanced at the French windows beside him, without giving anyone a look.

However, before he took two steps, a high and indifferent voice came to his ears: "Where are you going?"

She didn't look at him either, and dropped three words in the same indifferent voice: "Toilet."

The man didn't look up, and said "um".

From the corner of Wen Ran's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Fu Chenlie still looking down at the documents, so he gave him a vicious look, and quickened his pace into the lounge behind the man.

After pushing the door and entering, I realized that the lounge is really big.

Really full-featured.

Proper visual sense of two bedrooms and one living room.

Being rich is really capricious.

Because he couldn't hold it anymore, Wen Ran didn't look carefully, and hurried to solve it after finding the bathroom.

When she came out, she stood in front of the sink, looked at her bloodless face in the mirror, and reached out to pat it.

I have to say that a bad marriage is really exhausting physically and mentally.

She used to be such an optimistic person, she has only been married to Fu Chenlie for a few days, and she has already been tortured to the point of being inhuman?

After regretting, Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting out, she went straight to the driver's lounge, and she didn't even glance at the man sitting at the desk out of the corner of her eye, as if he didn't exist at all.

She completely ignored him, but Fu Chenlie's eyes subconsciously followed the girl's back, seeing her walking with extremely fast pace and unrecognizable relatives, it was not difficult to guess that she was still angry.

The man sneered slightly, but his temper was quite strong.

After Wen Ran returned to the driver's lounge, he saw the message indicator light on his phone blinking.

After she opened it, she saw that it was a message from Jiang Yan.

[Ran Ran, I just found out that Qin Zeyu watched the content on my video software, and even liked your comment. Quickly check if he sent you a private message? 】

Wen Ran opened a certain video software without thinking about it.

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