The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Hearing this, Wen Ran immediately became vigilant.

She quickly scrolled through the few chat messages with Zhao Xiuyun.

Fu Chenlie would be angry when he saw Zhao Xiuyun's confession.

And the lies she made up, after Fu Chenlie saw it, 99.999% of them would take their seats.

How can this be made clear?

Wen Ran was extremely annoyed.

She didn't know why she promised to show Fu Chenlie the chat records just now, she was digging a hole for herself.

Fu Chenlie never had much patience with her, so he quickly urged, "Didn't you hear me?"

"I heard it, boss, but I haven't finished talking yet, why don't you read it later?"

"Look now, bring it here."

Wen Ran knew that her slender arms would not be able to twist her thighs after all, so she quickly compromised.

Holding the phone, she got up and walked towards him.

When standing still in front of the man's desk, she did not forget to give him a vaccination first: "The message I sent is to let Zhao Xiuyun tell his mother clearly that it is not true, boss, please don't misunderstand."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ran handed over her mobile phone.

When Fu Chenlie reached out to take it, he stared at her scrutinizingly, as if he was going to settle accounts with her in the next second.

After taking the phone, the man lowered his head and slowly swipe the chat box.

At first, his face was indifferent, but when he saw Zhao Xiuyun's message asking Song Xiran to be his girlfriend, his black eyes narrowed immediately, staring at the woman and sneering coldly: "Wen Ran, what are you capable of making so many people feel like you? Men like you?"

"I'm not capable..."

After a weak reply, she muttered in a low voice: "How about me, don't you know? Zhao Xiuyun may have reached the age of marriage and wanted to find someone of the same age to marry, and then he said those words when he saw that I was just right, boss , you must not take it seriously."

"Is it?"

She nodded obediently: "Yes."

There was a cold snort of disdain between his snorts, and he quickly asked again: "So you have someone you have liked for many years, so what's going on?"

Wen Ran replied without thinking: "That's a lie to deceive Zhao Xiuyun, I want him to explain our relationship to his mother quickly."

Fu Shenlie declined to comment.

However, he quickly raised the third question: "The boy you like found out about pretending to be Zhao Xiuyun's girlfriend? He's super angry. Is this person talking about me?"

When the man spoke, his tone was steady, and he even pronounced the word "super" in a calm manner.

Wen Ran knew that he would take his seat.

After recovering, she shook her head and denied, "It's not you, it's a lie."

"You like lying that much?"

She bit her lip, and there was a bit of grievance in her clear apricot eyes: "Isn't it because I listen to you? I lied to draw a line with Zhao Xiuyun and not go shopping with his mother. Why are you blaming me now?"

I don't know which word pleased Fu Chenlie, the sharpness on his face was a little less.

Wen Ran also breathed a sigh of relief.

But this tone was quickly brought up.

Because she saw the slender fingers operating on the screen of her mobile phone, and finally the sound of making a voice call broke the silence of the air.

Wen Ran's eyes widened immediately: "What are you doing?"

After saying that, she went around the desk and walked to him to grab her mobile phone.

Fu Chenlie easily escaped.

Not only that, he also held her outstretched wrist, a pair of indifferent eyes fell on her face, and his voice was a little bewitching when he spoke: "Mrs. Fu, I'm just helping you solve the problem, don't get excited, huh?"