The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Qi also knew that Fu Chenlie didn't intend to work when he came here, so he didn't force him: "Okay, Mr. Fu has any questions, please come to me anytime."

After the words fell, he got up and left the meeting room.

Wen Ran's office.

Under her instructions, the little assistant poured tea for the guests, and when she was about to send it in, she looked at Little Lemon and said, "Little Lemon, sister is going to deliver tea to the guests, you stay here and don't run around, okay?"

"Sister, can I go to the bathroom if I want to?"

"After delivering the tea, my sister will come out and take you there later, okay?"

Little Lemon shook her head: "Sister, I want to go now, I can go by myself."

The assistant asked her: "Do you know where?"

"It's next to the meeting room."

"Yes, yes, then you go, come back quickly."

Little Lemon nodded and turned around.

The assistant walked over and knocked on the door of the office.

After Little Lemon came out of the bathroom, she passed the conference room, poked her head inside, and saw the handsome uncle sitting and smoking inside, and walked in with her calves: "Uncle, mom said smoking is not good for your body." good."

Fu Chenlie heard the voice and looked over.

Seeing that it was Wen Ying, he immediately put out the unburned cigarette.

The man got up and walked towards her.

Fu Chenlie stood still in front of her, and slowly squatted down: "Why are you here?"

"Uncle, I told you my name just now, but you haven't told me yours yet."

"Fu Chenlie."

She called out, "Uncle Fu?"

"Well, where is your mother? Why are you running around alone?"

"Mom is talking to the lawyer uncle."

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Lawyer?"

Wen Ying nodded obediently, and said in a sweet voice, "Yes, Uncle Lawyer is my mother's guest today."

Ah.

Divorce lawyer? !

The man looked at the well-behaved little girl in front of him: "Where's your father?"

She shook her head: "I don't know either."

Mom said that Dad was dead, but she felt that Dad was not dead, but that Mom might not like Dad.

She didn't want to tell this uncle and mother that her father was dead.

Little Lemon looked at the thoughtful uncle who was behind her words: "Uncle Fu, do you like my mother?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why do you ask that?"

The little girl said seriously: "If Uncle Fu likes my mother, he can chase after my mother. If he catches up with my mother, Uncle Fu can be my father."

Fu Chenlie laughed.

If this is really Qin Zeyu's daughter, wouldn't Qin Zeyu die of anger when he heard this? !

"Little Lemon—"

The assistant yelled in a panic. After entering the conference room, he pulled her into his arms, looked at Fu Chenlie and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, the child is ignorant and running around, I hope I didn't disturb you."

"fine."

"Then... shall we go first?"

The man's eyes fell on Wen Ying, and he said "um" very lightly: "After you Vice President Wen has finished meeting the guests, let her come to see me. I have something to ask her."

"I will pass it on to Vice President Wen."

"Ah."

Seeing the handsome uncle staring at her, Little Lemon smiled and waved to him: "Goodbye, Uncle Fu!"

"Goodbye." The man replied.

Little Lemon took the assistant's hand: "Sister Assistant, shall we go back?"

"Okay, let's go." The assistant took the little girl's hand and left the conference room, closing the door of the conference room by the way.

Fu Chenlie heard Wen Ying asking questions——

"Have you finished chatting with the lawyer uncle?"

"not yet."

"It's been a long time."

"is a bit."

The voice gradually drifted away, a little trance.

He narrowed his dark eyes slightly, thinking about how to break Wen Ran's still dream of divorce later.