The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Liu Jing smiled knowingly, and gave a light "um" as a response.

Wen Ran's temples throbbed, unable to control his emotions at all.

She rolled her eyes, pulled her hand out of Fu Chenlie's palm, and then strode towards the parking lot.

Then--

She heard a low-pitched voice behind her——

"Miss Liu, with all due respect, no matter in terms of figure, appearance, personality or character, you are nothing compared to my wife."

Liu Jing didn't expect Fu Chenlie to say such a thing!

She thought that men like to look for excitement outside, and she asked herself, the body is not bad, and the looks are okay.

however--

Fu Chenlie continued to fill in the knife: "May I ask, why do I stay up with my legitimate wife with beautiful long legs, and feel wronged to touch someone like you, who has a bad outlook..."

He didn't say the words after "the", as if it was to save Liu Jing some last bit of face, but the eyes were already obvious, and it was absolutely difficult to hear the extreme words.

The man threw down these words contemptuously, and ran after Wen Ran with his long legs.

At that time, Wen Ran had already walked to the driver's car, and she heard Fu Chenlie's words clearly just now. Apart from feeling relieved, she also felt that Fu Chenlie's mouth was really first-class poison.

She has been taught before, but he has changed a lot recently, and she almost forgot what it looks like when he speaks harshly.

To this day, memories come back!

She hooked her lower lip indifferently, got into the car and closed the door.

Fu Chenlie had also walked to the side of the passenger car.

He was about to open the car door.

But Liu Jing chased after him again: "Since Mr. Fu said that your wife is so good, why did you agree to have dinner with me tonight?"

The man didn't answer and asked instead: "Why, you don't give up?"

Liu Jing said cheekily: "I don't give up, because I really like you and don't want to lose the chance to be with you."

Fu Chenlie turned to look at her, his eyes casually fell on the street scene not far away, and he said indifferently: "At seven o'clock on Saturday night, Jiangcheng International Hotel will have a celebration reception, and I will bring my wife to attend. You can go and have a look, see my wife, you will understand."

Liu Jing replied: "I will definitely go."

He drew the corners of his lower lip very lightly, opened the door and got into the car.

Wen Ran started the engine and drove the car out.

She was actually a little curious about what Fu Chenlie and Liu Jing said just now beside the car, but due to the current situation of the cold war between the two, she couldn't ask directly, so she could only guess from the bottom of her heart.

But no matter what they said, Liu Jing's rhetoric like Fu Chenlie's going to sleep within three days seemed destined to be nothing but nonsense.

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang suddenly.

Wen Ran was driving, and didn't look at the phone in his bag.

But Fu Chenlie consciously took the bag she put on the back seat, took out the phone from it and looked at the caller ID: "Liu Jing is calling, do you want to answer it?"

She said lightly: "No need."

"Hung up," he said.

Wen Ran frowned slightly.

If you don't answer, you don't have to hang up, otherwise Liu Jing will think that she has done something wrong and dare not answer her call.

But she didn't say this.

Liu Jing did not continue to call, and the carriage returned to silence.

Wen Ran continued to drive.

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Chenlie asked inexplicably, "Is the madam still calm down?"

The latter glanced at him from the corner of his eye. Although he was still not as enthusiastic as before, his tone softened a lot after all: "What did you do to calm me down?"