The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

She frowned, and her voice was full of worry: "In Lu Jinglun's eyes, you are a woman who does anything for money, and now you marry him for Uncle Jiang, and you are still Chairman Lu's eyeliner. He must hate you to death."

"If you hate it, hate it. I want to help my dad get rid of the possibility of a lawsuit first, and then think about other things. The enmity between Chairman Lu and Lu Jinglun has nothing to do with me. I can promise him to monitor Lu Jinglun, or I can keep him informed. report."

"Then don't you want to offend both sides?"

Jiang Yan smiled: "I have a solution, don't worry."

After finishing the words, she asked with concern: "By the way, Ran Ran, is Mr. Fu going abroad to work? With his status, shouldn't he arrange the itinerary in advance if he has a job?"

Wen Ran felt sour at the mention of Fu Chenlie.

Her voice was very low: "It's not work, he went to Jiang Wanning."

There was a doubt in Jiang Yan's tone: "In order to find Jiang Wanning? You don't even have time to hear you finish?"

"It's normal. He has true love for Jiang Wanning. What am I? I'm just a nominal wife."

"He has already had a relationship with you, and you are a real couple."

Wen Ran smiled self-deprecatingly: "I thought so too before, but seeing him in a hurry for Bai Yueguang, I realized that I was being sentimental. Ah Yan, I really shouldn't be so confident in front of you yesterday. Talking nonsense, I overestimated my position in Fu Chenlie's heart."

"Don't say that, you have to know that even if Mr. Fu finds Jiang Wanning, the marriage between you still counts. It hasn't been a year yet, and this marriage can't be divorced."

"Ah."

She responded lightly, obviously not in a high mood.

In fact, "no divorce" is no longer her main appeal now.

Wen Ran wanted Fu Chenlie's care and concern.

She wants to stay with him.

……

Wen Ran spent a day in Fu Zhai in a daze.

Not long after she moved to the master bedroom, most of the things in it belonged to Fu Chenlie. She sat on the single sofa in the bedroom all day, except for going to the bathroom, she basically didn't move anywhere.

It is said to eat more.

At ten o'clock in the evening, a mobile phone ring broke the silence of the bedroom.

Wen Ran blankly glanced at the caller ID.

This time, it was finally Fu Chenlie.

She unhurriedly swipe to answer, and when she put the phone to her ear, there was obvious alienation in her indifferent voice: "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Called me so many times, shouldn't I ask you this?"

"I'm fine, my hand slipped."

The man made his own conclusions: "Wen Ran, your voice doesn't sound right."

"It's okay, I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed."

"Did Cheng Cheng help you solve the money matter?"

Mentioning this, Wen Ran's calm heart still felt turbulent.

In the morning, Ah Yan said she was going to marry Lu Jinglun after she said that she had not raised 300 million. Maybe if she had raised the money, Ah Yan would not have made that decision.

Marrying Lu Jinglun is tantamount to sending yourself to the man you like, willingly accepting his humiliation.

She couldn't imagine what kind of life Ah Yan would live in the future.

"Mrs. Fu?" Fu Chenlie didn't hear her, and the questioning tone came again.

Wen Ran closed her eyes, and her dull voice revealed a bit of imperceptible indifference: "No, Assistant Cheng only has 20 reserve funds, which is not enough."

He said "hmm" and asked again: "How much do you need, I will give it to you now."