The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Seeing that she wanted to play, the man hooked his lips and said, "These toys are all for Little Lemon. You can play with them now."

Little Lemon was both surprised and delighted: "Really, Uncle Fu?"

"Of course it's true."

"Uncle Fu, you are so kind. Besides my mother, my grandmother, and my uncle, you are the best person to me."

Fu Chenlie, "..."

Can she "remove" some more? !

The world of children is simple, a few fun toys and some delicious food can be bought quickly.

Little Lemon's current enthusiasm is all devoted to her new toy.

Seeing that she was having fun, Fu Chenlie shifted his gaze to Wen Ran: "What do you want for lunch?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"What do I want to eat? Why, do you want to cook for me?"

Wen Ran originally had this plan.

For one thing, she had already eaten outside yesterday, and she didn't want Little Lemon to always eat outside, even if Fu Chenlie took them to a high-end restaurant.

Secondly, Fu Chenlie doesn't know how to cook, and there are no servants in this place now.

Only she can cook.

But the tone of the man's question back, why is he so disdainful and mocking? !

Wen Ran's eyes faded a lot: "I don't cook, do you want to cook? Little Lemon ate out yesterday, so I can't go out to eat today."

I wanted to choke him.

Who knows-

Fu Chenlie actually said: "Well, I will do it for you."

She was so surprised, her eyes were full of disbelief when she looked at him, and she even smiled when she spoke: "You do it? Does Mr. Fu mean it? Can you cook?"

"It was me five years ago who couldn't cook, and now I know how to cook."

"It seems that five years can indeed change a lot of things. People who didn't know how to cook can now cook, and people who didn't like it before, now lower their attitude and try to save it."

He understood her innuendo, but automatically ignored it, watching her and saying, "I'll cook later, let you and your daughter taste my cooking."

daughter?

whose daughter?

Who is he trying to mislead? !

Wen Ran said as if declaring her sovereignty: "My daughter is very picky eater, so don't force yourself if you can't do well."

The man pursed his lips, and the deep eyes that fell on her face were extraordinarily arrogant: "I've known me for so long, do you think there are things in this world that I can't do well?"

She glared at him.

I really want to say that he has failed as someone else's husband.

But after thinking about it, forget it.

This kind of fearless dispute has always been meaningless.

Wen Ran looked away, watching Little Lemon still playing with those new toys with great enthusiasm, her eyes were much gentler.

She was in a daze when she suddenly felt something touched her fingertips.

The woman looked over for the first time.

Fu Chenlie bumped into her when he was adjusting his sitting posture, but he didn't know whether it was on purpose or not.

Wen Ran put her hands on her knees and staggered his gaze.

The man pursed his lips in an unclear way: "Do you want to go upstairs and have a look?"

"Look at what?"

"You're going to live here in the future, see if there's anything you don't like."

She glanced around and said casually: "Isn't the layout here the same as it was five years ago? What else can I not adapt to?!"

If she was not used to it, the most uncomfortable thing for her was to sleep on the same bed as him.

But, can he let her go? !

"It seems that you have a deep memory of everything here, and you can tell that its layout is the same as five years ago." Fu Chenlie's meaningful tone came to his ears.