The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Rao said that the chat with Fu Chenlie last night was not pleasant, and the two of them did not reach any consensus.

However, in order to maintain a respectful husband and wife relationship with Fu Chenlie, Wen Ran still silently accepted the unequal treaty of contracting three meals a day in the villa.

The next day, she got up early and went out to buy groceries.

I navigated all the way to the nearest supermarket to the Huandao villa, only to find——

The supermarket is closed.

Wen Ran was extremely helpless, and exited the navigation, only to find that it had already indicated that the store was closed.

She almost didn't cry stupidly by herself.

At this time, it was already ten past seven.

When Wen Ran was struggling with what to do, the phone rang.

The eleven Arabic numerals on the caller ID were the strange number displayed when Fu Chenlie called her yesterday.

he got up? !

She quickly picked up the phone: "Mr. Fu, good morning."

"Where did you go?" Fu Chenlie seemed to lose his life when talking to her, and his voice was always displeased and questioning.

Wen Ran's attitude was as gentle as possible: "I'm out shopping for vegetables, and I wanted to make you breakfast."

"Really? Mrs. Fu goes to work at nine o'clock, I hope I can have your breakfast in time."

"I can……"

beep-

The three words "as soon as possible" were stuck in his throat by the sudden hanging up of the phone.

I don't know if she has experienced this scene before, but Wen Ran didn't feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. Instead, she calmly put away the phone, and then began to think about what to do for breakfast?

Two 10 minutes later.

While Fu Chenlie was browsing the financial news with his ipad, there was movement from the entrance.

He maintained the posture of looking at the electronic screen.

However, he glanced over from the corner of his eye.

Wen Ran came in with two bags and kicked the door shut.

Seeing Fu Chenlie sitting on the sofa in the living room, she raised the bag in her hand at him: "Mr. Fu, breakfast is ready."

The man frowned slightly.

Just came back and asked him to eat, did you cook it on the way?

He put down the ipad in his hand and stood up gracefully.

In the restaurant, Wen Ran put out the Hu spicy soup, soy milk, tofu nao, vegetable corners, deep-fried dough sticks, and buns that he bought.

Knowing that Fu Chenlie is difficult to serve, so I bought a little of everything.

After placing them, Wen Ran looked at Fu Chenlie: "Mr. Fu, do you like spicy soup, tofu nao, or soy milk?"

She's already thought about it—

If he drinks spicy soup, she eats tofu nao and soy milk; if he drinks soy milk, she eats tofu nao and spicy soup.

If you can't finish the leftover vegetable corner fried dough stick buns, you can put them away and eat them at night.

Of course, the leftovers are all hers if I don't dare to bother CEO Fu.

Wen Ran thought this was a great idea, the ready-made breakfast didn't delay Fu Chenlie from going to work, but also made her lazy.

however--

When she looked at Fu Chenlie, she found that his entire face turned dark at some point!

Wen Ran suddenly felt bad.

She took a step back silently before she dared to ask tentatively: "You... don't even like it?!"

Fu Chenlie stabbed at her with his eyes like ice knives, and said in a serious manner: "Miss Wen, are you kidding me?"

trick him? !

How dare she?

Wen Ran moved to the dining table in small steps, and flattened the wrinkled plastic bag used to hold the hot and spicy soup.

Then, she looked at Fu Chenlie, with a sweet smile on her beautiful face: "Mr. Fu, you...maybe living a more refined life, so you think these things look a little bad, but in fact, they are unique in the world, Mr. Fu The company is so big, with so many employees, not everyone can drink a cup of exquisite freshly ground soy milk and eat freshly baked bread every morning, this kind of breakfast sold outside is their daily routine.”