The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Hearing the word "husband", Wen Ran's expression changed suddenly.

Although Fu Chenlie is indeed her "husband" now, how can she admit it when Little Lemon is present?

She quickly explained: "You misunderstood, this is not the daughter of this gentleman, he is just my partner, the daughter is mine, it has nothing to do with him."

The passenger was a little embarrassed: "Really? I think the eyes look alike."

Wen Ran let go of Little Lemon's hand, stopped her shoulder, looked at the passenger and smiled faintly: "Her eyes are like mine."

The passenger took another look, and seemed to feel that he was embarrassed by his own trouble, so he smiled and said in a serious manner: "You say so, it seems to be the same."

The corner of her mouth moved slightly, she closed her eyes, and calmly waited for the elevator to arrive.

Little Lemon didn't know what her mother was panicking about, and she had doubts in her heart, but in order not to cause trouble for her mother, she didn't ask any questions.

Fu Chenlie stood aside, taking in all the expressions on the woman's face.

If he read correctly, is she nervous?

Although the nervousness was soon replaced by calmness, but after all, it existed and was captured by him.

What is she panicking about? !

He looked down at Little Lemon, trying to see her eyes again.

However, Wen Ran deliberately stopped her, and Little Lemon was now facing away from him, so she couldn't see it.

Ding--

The elevator arrived, and the passenger went down first.

Fu Chenlie pressed the elevator and waited for Wen Ran and Little Lemon to go down before lifting his foot.

After getting off the elevator, he held Little Lemon's hand again, and glanced at her eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Ran frowned: "Where are you going to eat?"

The man regained his senses and met her gaze: "It's all settled, I'll take you there."

"Let's go then."

"Ah."

Fu Chenlie took them to a nearby restaurant.

Wen Ran and Little Lemon looked at the menu together, ordered a few dishes and told the waiter that it was all right.

The waiter was about to take away the menu, but Little Lemon hugged the menu and turned her head to look at Wen Ran: "Mom, Uncle Fu hasn't ordered yet."

"Then show him the menu."

"Good mother."

She let go of the menu, and pushed towards the man with her little hand: "Uncle Fu, order!"

He reached out to take it: "Okay, thank you, Little Lemon."

When the man was looking at the menu, Wen Ran looked at his daughter: "Mom will take you to wash your hands and eat later."

"Good mother."

"Let's go."

After entering the bathroom, Wen Ran washed the hands of Little Lemon, and at the same time confessed: "When we eat later, don't keep asking you Uncle Fu questions, is that okay?"

"why?"

"Because mom is afraid that if you ask too much, he will be embarrassed."

Little Lemon was full of doubts: "But when I chatted with Uncle Fu today, he wasn't embarrassed."

"Then what if you ask embarrassing questions?"

"Then you have to keep talking while eating, right? If I keep silent, Uncle Fu will think I don't like him."

Wen Ran looked at her.

After several times of hesitation, she still asked, "Do you like him?"

Little Lemon nodded vigorously: "I like it, but I like it. I think Uncle Fu likes me very much. If my mother likes Uncle Fu too, we can be a family."

Wen Ran's face was not very good.

It's too late for her to avoid him, so why would she want to be a family with him?

However, after listening to Little Lemon's compliments to him several times, Wen Ran has seen what it means to say that blood is thicker than water.

Maybe, she shouldn't selfishly deprive her daughter of the right to be with her biological father?

Little Lemon's hands have been washed.

While squatting down to wipe her hands, Wen Ran stared into her round eyes: "If, Mom and Dad, you can only choose one person to live with, would you choose Dad or Mom?"