The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

But she held back and responded with a smile: "I know, I will definitely change it in the future."

Fu Chenlie nodded in satisfaction, and was about to get into the car when he suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look at her: "Cheng Cheng has already found a housekeeper, and from today onwards, you don't have to cook anymore."

"Thanks husband."

"But a hug when I get home from get off work, as usual."

Wen Ran was slightly stunned, and just about to say something, Fu Chenlie had already bent over the car.

She let out a breath, walked to the other side and got into the car too.

When the car drove out of Fu's underground parking lot and merged into the traffic, Wen Ran glanced at the man in the co-pilot.

He was resting with his eyes closed, as if enjoying the feeling of relaxation after get off work.

After hesitating again and again, she still interrupted him: "Husband, since there are housekeepers in the house, will it be harmful if we hug in front of others?"

Fu Chenlie raised his eyes, glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Why is it a bad influence for a legal couple?"

"But I'm relatively thin-skinned, so I'm embarrassed to hug you where there are other people."

"That's easy to say."

Wen Ran asked while driving: "What do you mean?"

Fu Chenlie said unhurriedly: "From today on, you will choose a time between after dinner and before going to bed every day, go to my bedroom, and hug me."

Wen Ran's hand holding the steering wheel almost let go!

Why do you suddenly feel... a little short of breath?

Going to his bedroom to cuddle with him, wouldn't that be the same as going into the mouth of a tiger?

"What do you think?" The man asked without hearing her speak again.

"I don't think it's very good. Didn't grandma say that you have a cleanliness habit, so grandma didn't insist on arranging servants to come to the Huandao villa to take care of us. If I go to your room to look for you every day, I'm afraid I'll dirty your place. "

As if hearing some funny joke, Fu Chenlie let out a cold snort: "Cleanliness?"

Although Wen Ran didn't understand what he was sneering at, she still nodded her head: "Yes, I see that you like to be clean, and I don't want to dirty your territory."

"My obsession with cleanliness, I was immune to it when I was entangled with you passionately kissing lips and teeth."

"..."

Her face suddenly became pale.

Fu Chenlie obviously received a high-end education, why sometimes his words sound so vulgar?

Wen Ran gritted her teeth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He offered to propose: "Or, do you prefer me to hug you in your room? After all, this will make Mrs. Fu relatively reserved. Am I a man? Take the initiative, it should be."

She pursed her lips: "...Why don't you go to the study?"

"Study?" The man repeated these two words in a slight tone, and then asked: "So Mrs. Fu likes to do that kind of thing in a place with a strong cultural atmosphere like the study?"

A blush suddenly appeared on Wen Ran's face.

Please, just hugs!

What do you mean by doing that kind of thing?

Fu Chenlie was really not afraid of being scared, she just let go of the steering wheel and caused a car accident, and said anything.

"Why do you like the study?" He asked again.

She didn't argue with him about the choice of words, and replied directly: "The study is less private than the bedroom, so I won't be too nervous."

The man scoffed coldly, and said indifferently: "It's not that I haven't hugged her before, why are you still pretending to be a pure girl?"

Wen Ran, "..."

You can shut up now.

She stopped talking, and accelerated the speed of the car to get home early. In front of the housekeeper, this man probably restrained his outspokenness.