The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

However, it took a lot of effort to even open the bottle cap of the red wine.

She had never drank red wine before, so she didn't know how to open it at all, so she fiddled with the bottle opener that the waiter put aside, but she was inexperienced, and she didn't even know whether her method was correct.

Wen Ran was so embarrassed that she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"I'll come." Qin Zeyu's warm and steady voice sounded, and then he took the wine from her hand intimately.

Wen Ran looked at him gratefully: "Thank you."

He opened the wine bottle, and was about to pour wine for Fu Chenlie, when the man said, "Let Wen Ran pour it."

Qin Zeyu was slightly stunned, and looked at Wen Ran in surprise, his eyes seemed to say, "Is your boss suffering from some serious illness?".

Wen Ran's face was ugly, and his teeth were clenched to the point of shattering.

Even so, in order to maintain dignity in front of Qin Zeyu, he still took the wine bottle from Qin Zeyu's hand without saying a word and poured Fu Chenlie a glass of wine.

After pouring, she looked at Qin Zeyu: "Shall I pour some for you too?"

"I'll do it myself." He said, taking the bottle.

Wen Ran didn't say anything.

Qin Zeyu poured himself some wine, then looked at Wen Ran: "Do you want some?"

"She doesn't drink." It was Fu Chenlie who responded.

Although Qin Zeyu was surprised, he looked at Wen Ran and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

"No, I have to drive back to the company later, I can't drink and drive."

"Did you buy a car?"

Wen Ran shook her head, but didn't hide anything: "No, my current job is a driver."

Hearing this, Qin Zeyu glanced at Fu Chenlie and seemed to understand something: "Okay, then I won't drink anymore, I came here by car, and I can't drink and drive."

"Well, let's eat."

"it is good."

Wen Ran buried her head in her meal.

Because Fu Chenlie was present, she didn't ask Qin Zeyu what important things he was looking for.

However, Qin Zeyu seemed hesitant.

Halfway through the meal, he still looked at Wen Ran: "By the way, Ran Ran, is the person who answered your call last night your boyfriend?"

She stopped eating first, then glanced at Fu Chenlie from the corner of her eye, and finally said: "No."

Hearing this, Fu Chenlie glanced at her coldly.

There is some strong displeasure hidden under the surface, and I don't know when it started, just around the corner.

Qin Zeyu was satisfied with the answer, smiled and said, "I thought you had a boyfriend right after you graduated from university."

Wen Ran twitched the corner of her mouth, but said nothing.

He took a sip of water, and when he looked at her, his eyes were tentative and cautious: "Can you tell me what kind of boy you like?"

Snapped!

Fu Chenlie suddenly dropped his chopsticks on the table.

Wen Ran, who was already trembling, was suddenly taken aback by this movement.

Qin Zeyu looked at Fu Chenlie immediately.

The latter hooked his lips: "You are full, you continue to eat, don't worry."

Qin Zeyu nodded, and turned his attention to Wen Ran again: "The type of boy you like, can we talk about it?"

Wen Ran smiled at him.

She didn't know what was on her mind, but she said a lot of the characteristics of the boys he liked in one breath: "I like boys with a good temper and a stable personality. I like boys with good character, high emotional intelligence, and respect for others. He takes care of me, he doesn't need to achieve much in his career, let alone earn a lot of money, as long as he is with me, he will focus on me and always put my feelings first. good."