The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

When Fu Chenlie spoke, his tone was not lowered.

Zhao Xiuyun and the old lady could hear everything clearly.

Being scolded so hard by him in front of his classmates and grandma, Wen Ran's self-esteem was severely hurt.

She suddenly pulled her arm out of his palm, stood there without saying a word, her eyes were red, and she looked like she wanted to cry.

Seeing this, the old lady slapped Fu Chenlie hard: "Your mouth is so redundant, if you can't speak, just shut it!"

Zhao Xiuyun looked at Wen Ran worriedly: "Ran Ran, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Zhao Xiuyun, I'll treat you to lunch another day, I don't have any appetite today, is that okay?"

"Of course, I will invite you then."

"Thank you."

Throwing down these two words, she looked at the old lady: "Grandma, I suddenly remembered that my girlfriend and I made an appointment to go shopping together in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

Before she could answer, she turned around without looking back and walked very fast.

After walking a certain distance, the tears fell uncontrollably.

Although it was not the first time that Fu Chenlie was harsh, but today was different, he not only scolded badly, but also in front of his grandma and classmates.

She felt so ashamed and sad.

Behind him, Zhao Xiuyun glanced at the old lady: "Grandma Fu, I'm going to see Ran Ran."

"No, Ran Ran was made to cry by my grandson, I have to apologize to my grandson, classmate Zhao, if you have something to do, go and do it first." At this point, the old lady gave Fu Chenlie a hard pinch: "Get out of here soon!" Go over and see what's going on with Ran Ran?"

"Don't go."

"Are you going? If you don't go, I will go on a hunger strike!"

Fu Chenlie frowned, lowered his voice and said, "Grandma, you are enough!"

The old lady snorted coldly: "You are enough?! You hurt the girl's self-esteem, you must apologize to me, otherwise, I will starve to death in front of your company!"

He stood where he was, motionless.

The old lady kicked him directly: "If I don't move, I will crash into the wall!"

A few words were all threats, and he moved his feet regardless of the face of the dignified president of the Fu family. Fu Chenlie's face was extremely ugly, and the center of his brows was so wrinkled that it was about to drip water.

In the end, he straightened his suit, and reluctantly stared at Wen Ran's back and chased after him.

He has long legs, it didn't take long to catch up

Wen Ran was still crying, and was caught off guard by someone who appeared beside him, thinking that he almost bumped into someone, and moved aside without seeing who it was.

But who knows, the other party's cold voice sounded: "Have you cried enough?!"

Hearing this voice, she realized that Fu Chenlie had come.

Without thinking about it, she knew that grandma must have forced her to come here.

Wen Ran ignored him and quickened his pace.

Fu Chenlie blocked her way with two steps, and when he stood in front of her, he saw her red eyes, pitifully like a homeless little white rabbit.

The man coughed lightly, and his deep voice was a little awkward: "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"You're blocking my way!"

"Talking so close to other men in front of me, I said you were wrong?"

The communication between the two seems to be not on the same channel at all.

Wen Ran raised her face and met his gaze. For a moment, Fu Chenlie felt a bit scorched by this stubborn and tenacious gaze, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you looking at?"

"You're right, how could you be wrong? It's all my fault, okay?"

"It was your fault!"

Wen Ran gritted her teeth, avoided him and continued walking.

However, the arm was suddenly grabbed.