The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie's indifferent eyes fell on her face, and he asked without answering, "What did I say?"

Wen Ran twitched the corner of her mouth, and relayed verbatim: "You said that even if I stand in front of you naked, you will only feel disgusted."

Hearing this, his eyes moved slightly, he raised his hand and pressed his temple, as if he didn't remember what he said, and asked her: "Is this really what I said?"

"Yes, absolutely true."

"Does Mrs. Fu remember everything I said so clearly?"

Wen Ran, "..."

She pursed her lips, resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and said patiently: "No, I just remember clearly some very vicious words that impressed me deeply."

Fu Chenlie coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Have I said other vicious things to you?"

Wen Ran's face was calm: "Think about it for yourself."

He said quickly: "I remembered."

"Remember what?"

"Remembering that Mrs. Fu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she responded to me by saying that even if all the men in the world are dead, she will not stand in front of me naked."

Wen Ran, "..."

What happened after that?

Does he remember?

He strangled her neck and threatened her. At that time, she thought that she was going to die on the night of receiving the certificate, and she was quite frightened.

Thinking of that time, Wen Ran couldn't help but compare it with the present.

It has been nearly a month since I received the certificate, but Fu Chenlie's attitude towards her has turned around 180 degrees. Looking back at the journey, it was actually not easy.

Wen Ran even felt that he was very lucky that he was able to survive under Fu Chenlie for so long without incident.

When she recalled the past, Fu Chenlie also remembered his ungentlemanly behavior of choking someone's neck, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

A few seconds later, he saw the woman's thoughts go away, and repeated the question they had discussed at the beginning: "So what was Mrs. Fu staring at me just now, thinking?"

Wen Ran glanced at him; "Does it matter what I think?"

The latter answered in a deep voice: "Since you watched me think, then I know 90.00% of the answer to the question."

Speaking of this, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a persuasive manner: "You tell me, and I will answer you, which can be regarded as helping you solve your troubles, huh?"

Wen Ran pursed her lips: "Actually, I didn't think about the big deal, I was just thinking about what surprise you plan to give Mr. Tan."

"Ah."

"What are you laughing at?"

Fu Chenlie squinted at her: "Are you still afraid that I will do something outrageous at the cooperation reception between the two parties?"

"No, I'm just curious. Because I think you..."

When she realized what she was going to say, Wen Ran stopped quickly, pursed her red lips tightly, and her eyes also staggered from the man's sight.

Fu Chenlie naturally saw through her hesitation, put his hands on her shoulders naturally, pulled her into his arms, and looked down at her: "Because what do you think of me?"

Wen Ran said casually, "It's nothing."

She tried to get out of his arms, but before she lifted her foot, her chin was picked up by the man's slender fingers.

When Wen Ran was forced to raise her head to meet the man's thick eyes like ink, she only felt that his eyes were a little aggressive at the moment.

Fu Chenlie threw a word to her abruptly: "Say."

Shocked by his tone, she said obediently: "Because I feel that you have always cared about Mr. Tan's business card to me, and because you are not familiar with each other, I feel that it is not a big deal for you to surprise him. Good thing."