The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

But no matter how long it took, she still couldn't be immune to hearing this kind of words that represented deep disgust.

A feeling called embarrassment burst out from the bottom of my heart, and spread to all limbs and bones with lightning speed.

Wen Ran's almond eyes were full of grievances.

She didn't say anything, turned around silently, and went to the driver's seat.

Fu Chenlie's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, somehow, her wet eyes that seemed to be about to cry were engraved in his mind like a brand, making him suffocate.

With a sullen face, he got into the car.

On the way back to Huandao Villa, there was no words in the carriage.

After arriving home, the car stopped, and the two unfastened their seat belts almost simultaneously and got out of the car.

Wen Ran walked home in silence as soon as he got out of the car, his steps were extremely fast, and it was obvious that he was escaping.

Fu Chenlie walked behind her and stared at her panicked appearance, with a gloomy expression.

After entering the door, Wen Ran changed his shoes at the entrance and walked towards the stairs.

After Fu Chenlie changed his shoes, he looked at the woman who had already walked a few meters: "Your husband has gone on a long trip, is that your attitude after he comes back? Don't you have anything to say to me?"

His words successfully made her stop.

Wen Ran's expression was pale.

She turned her head back, and looked through the layers of air to meet the man's indifferent gaze: "What do you want to know when you ask this question?"

The latter frowned.

If he heard correctly, she called him——

you? !

The man approached her step by step with long legs, and said at the same time: "But I haven't seen you for a day, has Mrs. Fu even forgotten what to call me? My memory is so bad, do you need me to remind you?"

Wen Ran looked at him with a stern look on his face, feeling a little nervous.

He suppressed too many emotions today, so that she couldn't guess what he was thinking at this moment. The unknown always represented fear.

In addition, she has no power to restrain the chicken, if there is any conflict, she has no chance of winning if she starts to fight.

It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.

She pursed her lower lip, hesitated but reluctantly said: "...It should be called husband, I haven't forgotten."

Fu Chenlie hooked his lower lip very lightly.

He had already approached, his footsteps settled, and he looked down at her: "Since you haven't forgotten your address, you should also remember the rules you set?"

rule?

Are there rules about kissing and hugging?

She remembered, but now that he looked like this, she was not in the mood for routine at all.

"You have set too many rules, which one are you talking about now?"

"Kiss before work, hug before get off work, remember now?"

Wen Ran bit the bullet and said "Yes", and looked up at him: "Do you want to make love?"

"of course."

After the word fell, he stretched out his long arm, easily pulled her arm and pulled her into his arms, followed by, lowered his head, grabbed her lips, and kissed her fiercely.

In the past when kissing, even if he was pressing every step of the way with a strong sense of encroachment, he would support her and hold her waist to ensure that she would not fall.

But today, while he was ravaging her lips like crazy, he kept moving forward, forcing her to back up again and again, causing Wen Ran to bump her back against the handrail of the stairs.

"Uh..." She gasped in pain.

All the movements of the man stopped instantly as if they were still.

He got up and stood up straight, staring at her wrinkled little face, his black eyes gradually darkening.

Wen Ran was unhappy, frowned, lowered her head, gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Fu Chenlie's face was tense, even if it was because of pity in his heart, the cold and hostile aura emanating from his body still made the temperature around him continue to drop.