The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"Oh." Only then did she understand.

It turned out that he was going downstairs to get tools.

Wen Ran trotted to keep up with him: "I'll go with you and help you."

The man said "um", and she followed.

The storage room on the first floor has some basic household repair tools, screwdrivers, replacement lights, opening and closing ladders, etc.

Fu Chenlie took out a screwdriver and handed it to Wen Ran, then he took a lamp that looked good, and a flashlight for lighting, and walked out of the storage room with long legs.

Wen Ran followed and asked, "The roof is very high, do you need a ladder?"

He said flatly, "It's too heavy, I'm too lazy to take it."

"Then you can reach the light in my room?"

"Isn't there still a stool?"

She smiled: "That's right."

The man snorted slightly, and strode upstairs.

Wen Ran followed behind him.

After arriving upstairs, Fu Chenlie went straight into Wen Ran's room, looked at the switch, and glanced at her: "Is the switch turned down or up?"

The latter said embarrassingly, "That... I don't really remember either."

"Success, then wish me luck and not be electrocuted to death."

"Otherwise I'll go downstairs and close the main gate?"

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "That would be great."

She immediately said, "Wait a minute."

After saying that, the woman naturally stuffed the screwdriver into Fu Chenlie's hand, turned around and ran out of the room.

He looked at her back, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

Fu Chenlie soon saw that the lights downstairs were off, and guessed that the switch should have been turned off by Wen Ran, and walked to the door of the room, wanting to see if she would fall down because of insufficient light at home.

however--

As soon as he reached the door, the woman rushed in and hit him in the chest.

Wen Ran kowtowed her forehead, pulled it away, stared at the man and complained: "What are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, let's fix the lamp." With that, he turned and returned to the center of the bedroom.

Wen Ran brought over the chair she made when she was putting on makeup: "You can step on it."

"Well, you hold on."

"Don't worry, I won't let you fall."

Fu Chenlie snorted lightly, and stuffed the flashlight into her hand: "Help me light up, I have to see clearly before changing the light."

"Ok."

He stepped on the chair, took off the lampshade first, and then began to disassemble the lamp body with a screwdriver.

While helping him to light up, Wen Ran looked up at the man's movements. Seeing him pursing his thin lips and carefully turning the screws to remove the lamp, Wen Ran suddenly felt that his face looked more attractive than usual.

Her heart kept moving with the movements of his hands, and she was fascinated by it for a while.

When Fu Chenlie handed her the removed lamp, she was so fascinated that she didn't reach out to pick it up.

He shouted coldly, "Mrs. Fu?!"

Only then did she come back to her senses: "I'm here, lighting the light, what's wrong?"

The man handed the lamp in his hand to her face again.

Only then did Wen Ran understand what was going on, took the lamp and put it aside, and handed him the new lamp: "No."

He took it, glanced at her, and began to re-screw and wire.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly scolded herself for being so lecherous, even just looking at him...and lost her mind.

After the new lights were replaced, Wen Ran ran downstairs and opened the main switch. When she returned to the room, she saw that the lights in the bedroom had been turned on again, and the whole space was also brightened.

She looked at Fu Chenlie happily: "Fixed?"

The latter responded: "Well, the cable is fine, but the lamp is broken, just replace it."

Wen Ran's eyes lit up, and she looked at him with admiration: "I can't tell, you can even wire and repair lights, that's a very practical husband, these are essential skills for life."