The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

When thinking this way, Fu Chenlie, who has always been calm and reserved, couldn't help becoming nervous.

He straightened his tie in the rearview mirror, looked at the stubble that grew on his chin overnight, and suddenly regretted not looking in the mirror when he went out, and then shaved off the stubble.

But actually, even if he met Wen Ran, he didn't plan to appear in front of her directly.

He was afraid of scaring her.

After looking for so many years, looking forward to so many years, I will finally see you.

No matter what, he can no longer appear rashly to scare her away.

When his thoughts drifted away, Fu Chenlie saw that Qin Zeyu had already entered the restaurant.

He also opened the door and got out of the car.

When he entered, Qin Zeyu's figure had disappeared.

The man frowned slightly, and asked a restaurant staff member: "The one who came in just now is my friend, where did he go?"

"Is it Mr. Qin? He went to Box No. [-]."

"Ah."

After responding, Fu Chenlie went to look for the third box.

Box No. [-] was on the first floor, and he found it without much effort.

While standing at the door, the man leaned against the wall and took out a cigarette from his trousers pocket.

After lighting the cigarette, he put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

The box door was closed tightly, and he couldn't see anything from outside, so he thought that it would be good if he could hear Wen Ran's voice.

The waiter came over at this time: "Sir, do you want to enter the box?"

"No, wait for someone." The man answered concisely.

The waiter nodded, symbolically knocked on the door and pushed it away: "Sir, would you like to order now?"

For a moment, Fu Chenlie held his breath nervously.

He turned his head slightly and glanced into the box. He thought he would see Wen Ran, but when he looked over, he realized that because of the layout, he could only see where Qin Zeyu was standing.

Snapped--

The waiter closed the door.

While the man frowned, he looked away.

Not seeing Wen Ran, he breathed a sigh of relief, but... a little disappointed.

He continues to smoke.

Not long after, there was a "squeak", and the box door rang again.

Fu Chenlie looked over at the first time, intending to move his position to see if Wen Ran was inside, but when he tilted his head, he met a pair of eyes with an unknown smile.

Qin Zeyu hooked his lips: "Why is Mr. Fu here?"

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here for the appointment."

He glanced into the box, and said in an unclear way: "Really?"

Qin Zeyu said directly: "Don't look, Wen Ran is not here."

The man withdrew his gaze, and his straightforward gaze fell on his face: "You know I'm following you, so you asked her not to come?"

"Is Fu always writing the screenplay? Such a rich imagination?"

After asking rhetorically, he said unhurriedly: "I didn't come to see Wen Ran today, her WeChat and mobile phone numbers have changed, and I haven't been able to contact her for many years, but just came out of the box. Seeing Mr. Fu, he guessed that Mr. Fu should follow my lead to find Wen Ran, so he casually mentioned a few words."

Speaking of this, Qin Zeyu stared at Fu Chenlie with deeper eyes: "But it seems that I guessed it right."

As he spoke, he smiled: "Unfortunately, Mr. Fu will be disappointed."

Fu Chenlie didn't speak, and walked into the box after staggering him. Seeing that there were walls on all sides and no one was there, the disappointment in his heart deepened inch by inch.

He even checked behind the door, but there was still no sign of Wen Ran.

Could it be that he was overthinking it?

Qin Zeyu... Really don't know where Wen Ran is? !