is it?

She didn't see it.

When he first received the certificate, he clearly didn't count a single word of the three chapters of the agreement, and he always found all kinds of reasons to justify himself.

Oh, and he said at the time that he had no interest in her at all.

How long has it been, isn't the interest coming?

Control her more than anything else.

Wen Ran was scoffing at Fu Chenlie's actions in his heart when he heard the man's questioning voice: "What are you doing mentally?"

She came back to her senses in an instant, and shook her head subconsciously: "No...it's nothing."

He snorted coldly, as if he didn't believe it at all.

At this moment, Wen Ran's cell phone rang.

She glanced at the screen and found that it was Zhao Xiuyun's mother calling, and she was a little surprised.

Fu Chenlie also saw it, and said coolly: "Still answering?"

"...just take it."

After finishing the sentence, she picked it up and called out politely: "Auntie..."

Over there, Aunt Zhao's gentle voice came over: "Ran Ran, Xiu Yun made it clear to me that it was because we forced him too hard that he asked you to pretend to be his girlfriend. I'm sorry, Auntie has caused you trouble."

"No, no, it's good to speak clearly. Zhao Xiuyun doesn't want you to worry."

"I heard from Xiuyun that you and Mr. Fu are married?"

Wen Ran glanced at Fu Chenlie, and said at the same time: "...Yes."

Over there, Aunt Zhao smiled and said, "Mr. Fu is a well-known young talent in Jiangcheng. Ran Ran, you are a good girl and deserve to have someone as outstanding as Mr. Fu. Auntie wishes you a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early son."

Wen Ran, "..."

None of these two words fit her marriage with Fu Chenlie.

But she still responded obediently: "Thank you, Auntie."

"You're welcome, that...Auntie will ask you to go shopping when she is free, so I won't bother you this weekend. That's it, bye."

"Goodbye, Auntie."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ran stared at Fu Chenlie, with several inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

I didn't expect it, just like that, the matter was solved?

She glanced at the time displayed on her phone, and it was exactly 4 minutes since she hung up Zhao Xiuyun's video call.

I have to say one thing -

Awesome boss!

While feeling emotional in his heart, Fu Chenlie said flatly: "Zhao Xiuyun's mother's emotional intelligence is not bad."

Wen Ran regained consciousness.

She knew that Fu Chenlie made such a conclusion after hearing Aunt Zhao praised him a few words and said some blessings.

However, she also felt that Aunt Zhao handled things very maturely.

Wen Ran regained consciousness from his thoughts, looked at him and said, "By the way, boss, just now Director Zhou bumped into our... who was closer, did you say anything?"

The latter looked at her, his deep eyes were a little puzzled: "What can she say?"

"Did you ask what happened to you and me?"

"Wen Ran, is there something wrong with your brain?"

She frowned and accused dissatisfiedly: "... Can you attack someone personally when you speak?"

He snorted coldly, looked down at her, and said coolly, "I'll just say it once, listen carefully."

"Oh."

"Director Zhou is just Fu's financial director. She has no right to interfere with my private life. Even if you are my lover, she has no position to intervene, understand?"

Wen Ran stared at her immediately and asked back, "Who is your adopted lover? Why do you speak so unscrupulously?"

Looking at her staring round eyes, the man unexpectedly felt...very cute.

He slightly hooked his lips: "Just to give you an example to help your dull brain understand."

Wen Ran looked at his pursed lips, thinking that this man didn't know what he was proud of, and asked with a bit of dissatisfaction: "To give such an ugly example, do you have the idea of ​​raising a lover in your heart?"

Fu Chenlie looked at her condescendingly: "So what?"

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