The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie's movements paused in the air, his eyes darkened a bit, and he squinted at her: "What do you want?"

Wen Ran pursed her lips and said nothing.

He stood up straight and looked down at her: "Mrs. Fu, I should know that I don't have much patience. Don't look unhappy in front of me, huh?"

She didn't speak, but turned around resolutely and walked towards her room.

When she passed by him, the man grabbed her wrist and pulled him back in front of him: "Didn't you hear me?"

Wen Ran twitched the corner of her mouth, and asked instead: "So what if I heard it? Is your word an imperial decree? I must obey it? Am I your maidservant? There is no right to refuse?"

Fu Chenlie's eyes were dangerous: "You want to make trouble?"

"It's not that I want to make trouble, it's that you fiddle with my phone, send messages to others casually, and do things without considering my feelings. Mr. Fu, I am a real person with my own thoughts and circle of friends. It's not that you don't like who they are, You can arbitrarily isolate anyone from me!"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at her grasped wrist and broke free: "Don't talk to me again until you apologize to me!"

After leaving these words, Wen Ran walked back to her room, closed the door with a "dong", and locked it.

Fu Chenlie stood where he was, and secretly sneered.

He quickly took out a cigarette from his trousers pocket and lit it, and there was a cluster of small flames burning continuously in his eyes.

Before meeting Wen Ran, no woman had ever dared to show his face so blatantly, and even asked him to apologize!

This woman is really getting more and more reckless!

The downstairs doorbell suddenly rang.

Fu Chenlie took a deep breath on his cigarette, and went downstairs.

Opening the door, it was no surprise to see Cheng Cheng standing there with something in his hand.

He quickly said respectfully: "Mr. Fu, this is the dinner you ordered. Do you want me to take it in and put it on the table?"

"No need, you can eat by yourself."

"Can……"

As soon as he uttered a word, Fu Chenlie closed the door with a "slap".

Cheng Cheng looked puzzled.

Why does President Fu's eyes look a little hurt?

Inside the living room.

Fu Chenlie walked to the sofa and sat down. First, he blocked the unfamiliar number that just called in with one operation, and then found Lu Jinglun's phone and dialed it.

The other party answered quickly: "Are you home?"

"Ah."

"How about it, didn't you quarrel with the little white rabbit?"

He quickly responded: "It's noisy."

"Huh? Did she cry?"

The man snorted coldly: "She will cry? Isn't it me who should cry?"

Lu Jinglun suddenly became interested: "Oh? Tell me carefully?"

Fu Chenlie ignored him, and confessed: "Send me Jiang Yan's contact information."

The other party was puzzled: "Why do you want my secretary's number?"

"Or you ask her to give you Qin Zeyu's mobile phone number, and you send it to me."

"What is this operation?"

Fu Chenlie said lightly: "Don't ask, it's annoying."

After finishing the sentence, he hung up the phone and lit a second cigarette.

……

After returning to the room, Wen Ran received Qin Zeyu's reply to Fu Chenlie's words.

[Wen Ran? 】

She knew that he was wondering why he suddenly said that, or he judged that she did not send the message based on what he knew about her.

Wen Ran replied: [Sorry, it was my husband who sent the message just now, he was not very happy that I went out to play so late. 】

Qin Zeyu: [Didn't you send your boss home?Arrived at home so soon. 】

She was stunned.

Do you want to tell Qin Zeyu the real relationship between her and Fu Chenlie?

It seems that there is no need to continue to hide it.

While hesitating and hesitating, Qin Zeyu sent another message——

[Your boss, is that your husband? 】