The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Inside the restaurant box.

Little Lemon is eating seriously.

Wen Ran sometimes helped her pick up vegetables, and sometimes peeled shrimp for her.

Qin Zeyu looked at the mother and daughter with a slight smile on his lips: "Wen Ran, you probably won't bring Little Lemon back to London again, right?"

"I won't go back for the time being, but I can't guarantee that I won't go back in the future."

"Well, my family has been urging marriage recently. If there is no accident, I should enter the blind date stage soon."

She was a little surprised and embarrassed, and said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with going on a blind date. The girls introduced by relatives and friends must be reliable girls. If you get to know them well, you might be able to find a very suitable one."

The man nodded solemnly: "OK."

Wen Ran smiled, closed his eyes, and continued eating.

After half an hour.

The meal was about to end when Wen Ran's cell phone rang.

She naturally took out her mobile phone to answer the call, but when she saw the caller ID, she felt a little hesitant in her heart.

Little Lemon watched from the side: "Mom, why don't you answer the phone?"

Wen Ran smiled: "Pick it up now."

After finishing the sentence, she swiped to connect and put the phone to her ear.

Before he could speak, a man's voice came first: "Have you finished eating?"

His voice was very flat, so flat that people couldn't tell whether they were happy or angry, but because of the question he asked, Wen Ran was still a little surprised.

He knew she was eating? !

Do you also know who she is having dinner with? !

The woman quickly put away her thoughts: "Eat it right away, what's the matter?"

He said, "Come out after eating, and I'll take you home."

This sentence seems to be an order, but the tone makes people unable to hear the meaning of "order".

Wen Ran was a little confused about his psychology for a while.

What else did she want to respond to, but the phone was hung up.

The woman frowned slightly, put away her phone, and glanced at her daughter beside her: "Little Lemon, are you ready?"

Little Lemon nodded.

Wen Ran looked at Qin Zeyu: "It's getting late, I should take her back."

"I'll send you."

"No need, Fu Chenlie seems to be here."

Qin Zeyu twitched his brows slightly, and smiled lightly: "Really? Mr. Fu knows that you brought Little Lemon to eat with me, will you be angry?"

"It's just a meal, nothing to be angry about."

"Yes, let's go."

After the words fell, he got up.

Wen Ran put the phone in the bag, took Little Lemon's hand out of the box.

At the entrance of the restaurant, when Qin Zeyu was paying the bill, the waiter pointed to the man standing outside the door: "That gentleman has already paid the bill for you."

They looked in the direction the waiter pointed.

A man in an expensive suit was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette. He looked so out of place with the people on the road with his elegant appearance, so that he attracted the eyes of many opposite or same-sex people.

Little Lemon was the first one to speak: "Uncle Fu——"

She ran towards him while calling him, with a carefree and happy smile on her face.

Seeing Little Lemon running towards him, Fu Chenlie immediately took the cigarette from the corner of his lips, snuffed it out, and threw it into the trash can.

He tilted his head in the opposite direction of Little Lemon and exhaled all the smoke in his mouth, turned his head and squatted down, opened his mouth to catch the little girl who ran over, and hugged her: "Where's your mother?"

"There!" Little Lemon pointed in the direction where Wen Ran came out.

The man looked up.

She walked side by side with Qin Zeyu, and when she saw him, there was not much surprise in her eyes, the color of her eyes was as flat as seeing the air.