The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Two hours later, the movie ends.

When he came out, Jiang Yan looked at Wen Qi and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, I'll help Sister Ayan carry the bag."

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and took off her shoulder bag from the dangling place on the side of her arm, and put it on his right shoulder.

This movement was smooth and smooth, but because he didn't touch her in the whole process, it seemed just right and wouldn't make people feel that he was overstepping the rules.

Jiang Yan said "thank you" and went to the bathroom.

Wen Qi watched her enter the bathroom, and looked down at her bag. The style is simple but versatile. It is the type that many people will choose, just like Sister Ayan, who is restrained and Buddhist, but makes her People unconsciously want to be close.

Not long after, he saw Jiang Yan coming out of the bathroom and took a step forward: "Sister Ah Yan, are you going home now? Or... shall we have a cup of coffee?"

"Don't drink it, I will lose sleep at night if I drink coffee at this time."

"Okay, shall I take you home?"

She smiled: "do you have nothing else to do?"

Wen Qi also laughed.

He smiled softly, focused his eyes on her face, and answered her question gently and earnestly: "No, before coming to Jiangcheng, the company's work has been arranged in advance, I came here mainly to find my sister, Traveling by the way, very leisurely.”

"I see."

"Well, then shall I take Sister Ayan home?"

Jiang Yan shook his head: "I don't think so. If you send me home and Lu Jinglun sees you, he will probably trouble me again."

"why?"

"Because he will think that I am deliberately looking for a man to send me home to stimulate him."

Wen Qi smiled, thinking that if he could be misunderstood like this, does it also mean that he and Sister Ayan are actually a good match? !

Of course he couldn't say that.

He just asked calmly, "Boss Lu is jealous of me?"

Jiang Yan snorted: "How could he be jealous because of me? It's just to show his authority as a man."

"I don't want to cause trouble with Sister Ayan."

"That's right, you don't have to take me home."

Wen Qi's eyes seemed to be glued to her, and he suggested cautiously: "I'll take Sister Ayan to your house, and leave a way for Sister Ayan to walk home. It's a relaxation, okay?"

"Then... okay, anyway, I don't want to squeeze the subway anymore in this weather."

"it is good."

He was relieved to hear that she agreed.

In this way, he can know where she lives.

On the way to Yufu Garden, Wen Qi casually chatted with Jiang Yan: "Which floor does Sister Ah Yan live on?"

"12th floor."

"Which household?"

Jiang Yan turned his head to look at him: "Why do you ask so clearly? Are you planning to come to my house later?"

"No, chat casually." After finishing speaking, he turned his head to meet her gaze, and added softly: "If Mr. Lu is at home, I will not be welcome to sit at home. If Mr. Lu is not at home, he will see her when he returns. I should be angry at your house too."

She smiled: "It's true, there's no way, who asked me to marry a man with a sick mind."

Wen Qi held the steering wheel tightly, hesitated again and again, and asked what he wanted to ask: "If you don't like it, why don't you consider divorce?"

"This marriage is not easy to divorce, and I can't leave it for the time being."

"Then if we can leave one day, will Sister Ayan leave?"