The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"not good."

"Then what do you want?"

Fu Chenlie spoke with an irresistible tone: "Call him immediately, turn on the speakerphone, and speak clearly at once. If he can't give you a suitable reply to his mother immediately, I will reply for you."

As soon as Wen Ran heard it, he got the meaning of this man's forcible intervention.

She was dissatisfied immediately.

But he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of him, so he could only complain submissively and in a low voice: "Can't you give me some private space? You have the final say on everything. I don't have any human rights with you, so what should I do?" Like you?"

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows.

He watched her murmuring in a low voice, with an unhappy expression on her face, and his heart softened inexplicably.

A few seconds later, Fu Chenlie said: "Okay, then you just sit here and wait for Zhao Xiuyun to reply. When will the chat be over, let me have a look and then go back to your driver's lounge."

Wen Ran was unexpectedly flattered.

She looked at him suspiciously: "You really want me to handle it myself?"

The latter said "um", and said in a deep voice, "I will give you the private space you want."

"Thank you boss." Wen Ran smiled sweetly.

Fu Chenlie curled his lips and sneered.

He got up from the sofa and walked towards the desk with long legs.

Looking at the man's tall and straight back, Wen Ran suddenly felt that his walking posture was very handsome, very ornamental, just like a male model.

She felt strange, why didn't she find that he walked so beautifully before?

He must have had a good time talking today, she unconsciously put on a filter when looking at him.

Wen Ran thought so.

When the phone vibrated, she regained consciousness and looked down at the message.

Zhao Xiuyun: [I haven't said yet, but Ran Ran, my mother really likes you, she asks me to ask you out for dinner every day, every day at home, she keeps talking about what will happen when you get married, so I don't even know How to tell her the truth. 】

After reading the news, Wen Ran was overjoyed.

Fortunately, I didn't call and turn on the speakerphone!

Otherwise, when Fu Chenlie heard what Zhao Xiuyun said, wouldn't his nostrils be so angry?

If smoke came out of his nostrils, it would only be her who would be unlucky in the end.

She breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly edited the message.

[Zhao Xiuyun, I advise you to tell the truth. I can’t go shopping with my aunt on weekends, and it’s not an option for you to continue lying like this. The lie will be exposed sooner or later. You should take the initiative to admit it, and then have a good talk with them. Let them stop pushing you. 】

Zhao Xiuyun: [Lying all the time is really not an option, Ran Ran, do you have a boyfriend? 】

Wen Ran, "..."

Why is it getting further and further away?

Appears to have received no reply.

Zhao Xiuyun sent another message: [I actually like you very much. I thought you were beautiful when I was in school. The most important thing is that you are also very kind. It makes people feel very comfortable to get along with you. Ran Ran, if you don’t have a boyfriend If so, can you give me a chance? 】

Wen Ran, "..."

She just wanted to solve the problem, why was she confessed all of a sudden?

Now, she began to doubt whether this chat record could be shown to Fu Chenlie.

Wen Ran felt like crying.

Her face was wrinkled, and she organized her words to reply: [I have someone I like, and I have liked it for many years, Zhao Xiuyun, you should hurry up and make it clear to your mother. I should promise you to lie to your family, sorry, but you should make it clear to your aunt. 】

After this message was sent, Wen Ran was afraid that Zhao Xiuyun would not be able to convince him, so he sent another ruthless message.

[To tell you the truth, the boy I like found out about pretending to be your girlfriend, and he was super angry. I am very troubled now. 】

She didn't want to force Zhao Xiuyun, but Fu Chenlie forced her.

She worked and lived under his hands, so she really had to bow her head.

Just as Wen Ran sighed in his heart, he heard Fu Chenlie order: "Bring the phone, let me see the progress of your communication."