The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Looking at his calm appearance, Wen Ran realized that she had misunderstood: "Where are you taking me?"

"Please eat."

Invite her to dinner?

Wen Ran was a little surprised: "I don't seem to have done anything that requires the boss to invite me to dinner, right?"

"Well, as your husband, I invite you to dinner."

"That was a little flattering."

Fu Chenlie glanced at her: "The lighter that I gave me is very useful. To express my gratitude, I invite you to dinner."

How long have you had the lighter? !

Wen Ran felt that he could really break things apart.

However, everything that happened in the living room of the Huandao villa with Fu Chenlie on the first day of obtaining the certificate was like yesterday. Nearly half a month later, she was very pleased that they could get along with each other in this harmonious way.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped outside a restaurant.

When Wen Ran undid his seat belt, Fu Chenlie had already got out of the car and walked to the co-pilot's side, opening the door for her.

She turned her head to look at the tall, long-legged and majestic man standing outside, she was surprised for a moment, and even unconsciously, a little... small vanity appeared in her heart.

Wen Ran got out of the car, and said two words as thin as a mosquito: "Thank you."

Fu Chenlie closed the car door and took her hand naturally.

Wen Ran's heart instantly lifted.

Please, when can they hold hands so casually?

When he was suspicious, the man pushed her fingers away with his strong knuckles and clasped her fingers together.

Wen Ran was immediately more confused, and her heart jumped inexplicably.

Fu Chenlie looked down at her anxious appearance, his eyes were full of unknowing joy, and even the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful curve.

He just dragged her into the restaurant.

It was only after Wen Ran entered the restaurant that he realized that this was no ordinary restaurant.

The decoration inside is very elegant and the environment is very quiet.

The waiter saw Fu Chenlie and stepped forward politely: "Mr. Fu, the box you booked is here."

Hearing this, she knew that Fu Chenlie had reserved a seat.

Reserve a special place to treat her to dinner?

Wen Ran was at a loss.

His behavior is so abnormal, can't he hold back something bad, right? !

She just followed the man into the box in a daze.

Fu Chenlie helped her pull out the chair, pushed her to sit down, then picked up the menu and handed it to her: "Madam, order?"

"...Oh." Wen Ran was suspicious as he took the menu——

The waiter was still standing aside, he called her wife? !

The waiter called him Mr. Fu just now, obviously he knew him.

Why do you feel that the relationship between the two is constantly being known by a third person, and the hidden marriage between them may have become a semi-hidden marriage now?

Wen Ran stared at the menu, feeling that the prices of the dishes on it were too expensive.

On the first page of the menu, the cheapest prices start at three digits, and when you scroll back, some dishes have broken through four digits.

She had never eaten such an expensive meal, and she didn't know what to order to be more cost-effective.

Wen Ran glanced at Fu Chenlie quietly, and saw that he had already sat down opposite to him, and pushed the menu in front of him: "I have never eaten the dishes in this restaurant, so I don't know what is delicious, you can order."

"Okay, let me have some, does my wife have any taboos?"

"……No."

There is no need to emphasize the word "wife" in every sentence, okay?

I've never seen him call her "Madam" so much before!

Fu Chenlie's knuckle-boned fingers slowly flipped through the menu, and his thin lips announced the names of the dishes. The light from the chandelier above his head was gentle, shining on him, making the already handsome man as elegant and luxurious as a medieval prince.

For a moment, Wen Ran was fascinated.