The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Jiang Yan knew that Wen Ran really wanted to help her.

But she can probably guess what her situation is.

Even if she said it calmly and agreed to the marriage, it will only be more than a month, how can the relationship be better?

In addition, Wen Ran often complained about Fu Chenlie to her.

Jiang Yan said indifferently: "Don't worry about my affairs, I will come up with the most suitable solution."

Seeing her attitude, Wen Ran almost died of anxiety.

She took her hand: "Don't think about it, you should rest at home first, I will go back to Fu Chenlie to borrow money now, if you can borrow money, you don't have to deal with that Chairman Lu, everything will be fine slowly got up."

"But……"

"No but!"

Wen Ran interrupted her, and then hugged her: "A Yan, believe me, I will be able to borrow money from Fu Chenlie!"

Maybe it was because the deal with Chairman Lu was too entangled for her to make a decision, but she still had some hopes for Wen Ran asking Fu Chenlie to borrow money from the bottom of her heart.

Finally, Jiang Yan nodded solemnly: "Ran Ran, you can just mention it once. If Mr. Fu disagrees with it, don't say any more. I don't want to burden you."

"Okay, I know." After saying that, Wen Ran got up from the sofa, and before leaving, told Jiang Yan to go to bed first, saying that he would give her a message tomorrow.

Jiang Yan sent her away.

……

On the way home, Wen Ran was also in a mess.

In fact, whether Fu Chenlie will give her 300 million, she is not sure at all.

He is indeed very rich, worth trillions, but no matter how rich he is, it is his own. It has nothing to do with her. Whether to borrow money or not depends on his mood.

Wen Ran knew that she was passive.

After the Rolls-Royce stopped at the round-the-island villa, she got out of the car.

Suddenly, there was a light rain outside.

Standing next to the car, Wen Ran saw that the lights in the upstairs study of the villa had been turned off, and the master bedroom probably had the curtains drawn, and it didn't look too bright.

She entered the house and went upstairs.

When the door of the master bedroom was pushed open, the light inside was on, but there was no figure of Fu Chenlie on the bed.

Wen Ran tentatively called out: "Husband?"

The sound of the wheels turning of the suitcase came to my ears.

She soon saw the man coming out of the cloakroom pushing the suitcase, and she couldn't help being surprised when she saw him looking like he was about to leave home: "It's so late, where are you going?"

Fu Chenlie pushed the box and walked in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "I have news from Wan Ning, I'll go find her."

Wen Ran's eyes froze slightly.

Is there any news so soon?

A sour feeling crawled out from the depths of my heart without warning, in an extremely violent way.

She asked blankly: "Is...are you going abroad again?"

"Ah."

"How long will you be going this time?"

Fu Chenlie glanced at his watch before answering: "Two or three days, Mrs. Fu said that she won't come back from her friend's place tonight? Why are you back?"

It sounded like she wasn't welcome back.

Wen Ran didn't dare to think too much, and quickly replied: "I have something to tell you, so I came back."

"Let's talk about it when I come back from abroad. Time is running out, and I have to go." After saying that, he suddenly leaned over, grabbed the back of her head and kissed her lips.

There were turmoil in her heart, a little relieved, but also a little sad.

The gratifying thing is that he still has the urge to kiss her at this time, but the sad thing is that he doesn't even give time to listen to her finish speaking in order to find Bai Yueguang.

After the kiss was over, he rubbed her hair and said, "Be good at home, I'm leaving."

As he spoke, he passed her by.

Wen Ran grabbed his sleeve.

Fu Chenlie was forced to stop, looked sideways slightly, and looked at her with unclear eyes: "What's wrong?"