The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"Thirty is not young in your eyes?"

"Yes, I'm only 27 after all."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly: "You like young ones?"

She pushed him away first, and then said lightly: "Young people have good physical strength."

Fu Chenlie's eyes changed slightly.

Is she... driving? !

He hugged her waist, as if trying to prove something, he said eagerly: "I have been exercising for the past five years, and my physical strength is no worse than that of a man in his 20s."

"Then who knows? You find a young man to compare with others?"

"Don't be so troublesome."

As he said that, the man lowered his head and put his thin lips close to her ear: "You just need to give me a chance to stay with you in bed for one night, and then you can verify for yourself whether what I said is true or not."

Wen Ran pushed him away: "Boss Fu, please respect yourself."

The latter looked at her leisurely: "Didn't you discuss this issue with me first?"

"When did I discuss it with you?"

"You said you were young and physically strong."

She sneered: "Some people are not clean-minded, and they think everything they hear is dirty."

Fu Chenlie was somewhat taken by the connotation of this sentence.

His face became more serious: "Then tell me, what do you mean by that sentence?"

"What do you care about me?"

"I'm talking to you seriously."

Wen Ran smiled faintly: "But I have nothing to communicate with you."

After the words fell, she lifted her foot and walked forward.

For some reason, the feeling of Fu Chenlie communicating with her so brazenly after five years is inexplicably refreshing.

It's not the refreshing feeling that comes from liking, but the person who didn't care much about you back then, now pesters you in every possible way and shows his favor, which makes people feel... a sense of comfort that Feng Shui is turning around.

Wen Ran admitted that maybe she was too vicious.

Fu Chenlie caught up with her, his deep eyes fell on her face, stared at her for a few seconds, and said slowly: "Do you have any wishes in the near future?"

This... Where did you start?

Wen Ran glanced at him.

Before she could speak, she was warned by the man: "Don't tell me your wish is a divorce."

She twitched the corners of her mouth: "You are going to rob me of the custody of my daughter. I know I can't win you, so how dare I divorce you?!"

"You are very good at judging the situation."

"After all, you are an adult, so you have to consider a lot when making a decision."

Fu Chenlie knew that she was still wary of him now, and would not tell him anything sincere, so he didn't continue to talk about this topic.

He took her hand, intertwined his fingers with her, and said in a deep voice, "On Saturday you move back to the Huandao villa, and on Sunday I will take you and Little Lemon back to Fu's house for dinner. If you're not in Jiangcheng, let grandma meet Little Lemon first."

Wen Ran's eyes moved slightly.

After returning to Jiangcheng, she went to Fu Zhai to meet grandma once, and at that time she also promised grandma to let her meet Little Lemon.

It's just that something happened later, and the matter was shelved.

Now that Fu Chenlie mentioned it, she agreed without much hesitation.

She agreed, but he was a little surprised: "You agreed so readily?"

Wen Ran stared at him for a few seconds, with a smile on his lips: "If there is anything in this marriage with you that is worth my nostalgia, it is my grandma who is very good to me. Hello, I have always been grateful in my heart, plus Little Lemon is her great-granddaughter, isn't it normal to meet her? I need to refuse?!"

The latter hooked his lips mockingly: "Yes, I am the only one you want to refuse from the beginning to the end."