The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

The latter smiled: "Listen to Mr. Fu's arrangement."

"Well, let's go." After leaving these words, Fu Chenlie walked towards his car with a cold expression.

Wen Ran stood where she was and frowned.

Manager Ye walked from the driver's seat to the door of the back seat, and took a look at her before getting in the car: "Wen Ran, follow Mr. Fu, don't smear the ink, we have to sign the contract in the afternoon, we can't afford to be late."

"Understood, Manager Ye." After responding, she went to follow Fu Chenlie's footsteps.

Arrived next to the black Bentley.

Seeing Fu Chenlie go to the back seat, Wen Ran opened the co-pilot's door without thinking.

however--

Before he sat down, he said, "Wen Ran, sit in the back, I have something to say to you."

Wen Ran's hands on the handlebars tightened.

Today seemed to be the first time she heard him call herself Wen Ran.

This man pretended to be serious, but in fact, he was just using power for personal gain.

Although she was not very happy, she was obedient and obedient.

After Wen Ran got into the car, the driver quickly drove the car out. After leaving the underground parking lot, the surrounding light became brighter.

She tilted her head and stared out of the car window, as if she didn't intend to speak.

Fu Chenlie glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, staring at her as if he had never seen her in several lifetimes.

At some point, he said in a deep voice: "The formalities for Wan Ning's going abroad have been completed. The doctor said that she will wake up in two days. Then I will arrange for her to leave as soon as possible."

Wen Ran didn't speak.

The man continued: "Since you have come to work, do you want to go back to the Huandao villa at night?"

She didn't look back, and said two words lightly: "No return."

Seeing that she took care of himself, Fu Chenlie's eyes lit up with hope, and he rolled his Adam's apple before asking the next question: "Where do you plan to live?"

"Wherever you want to live."

"After signing the contract, I will take you home."

Wen Ran refused without hesitation, "No, I'll go back to the company."

"It will end very late, and I have already left work."

"I work overtime."

Seeing her being so reticent, he unconsciously frowned.

The man lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of her hand on the car seat. An urge to pull her hand emerged and became stronger.

Driven by the idea, the action followed by the practice.

Wen Ran was staring out of the car window, but suddenly felt a burst of warmth from his hands, so he shrank back suddenly, turned his head and looked at him defensively: "What are you doing?"

When Fu Chenlie was stared at by her, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

He coughed lightly, and said awkwardly, "You have mosquitoes on your hands."

She frowned and asked, "Is this the season when mosquitoes can live?"

"It's almost spring."

"There are only mosquitoes in summer."

The man nodded seriously: "You know a lot."

Wen Ran, "..."

You can shut up if you have nothing to say.

She looked out of the car window again, recalling that Fu Chenlie had used such a lame reason to steal herself just now, combined with his usual expensive appearance, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.

What a dog man.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the factory.

Wen Ran got out of the car.

Looking at this factory, she felt a little familiar, but she couldn't tell where it was familiar. Some of the factory buildings looked quite new, as if they had been rebuilt later.

Fu Chenlie watched her staring at the factory secretly, and whispered: "The factory that caught fire five years ago is here."

The latter responded lightly: "Oh, you and Jiang Wanning met here."