The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Afraid of waking up Little Lemon, Wen Ran quickly picked up her phone to watch.

It was a WeChat message from Fu Chenlie.

【Is Little Lemon still asleep? ! 】

Her eyes stayed on this sentence, but she didn't reply.

As if foreseeing that she had already read it, his second WeChat came in soon——

[Don't stay in the children's room all the time, come out. 】

Wen Ran was a little speechless.

Where does she stay, does he need to take care of her? !

In the midst of a psychological struggle, the man sent another message: [You don't want to come out, so I'll go in to find you? ! 】

Wen Ran, "..."

Forget it, let her go out.

She knew that the man always kept his word, and it would be bad if he woke up Little Lemon after he came in.

Little Lemon has the urge to wake up, she didn't sleep enough to wake up, she was going to cry.

Rather than coaxing her underage daughter from crying, she would rather go out and deal with an adult.

Wen Ran quickly left the children's room.

What she didn't expect was that Fu Chenlie was waiting at the door of the children's room.

She closed the door with her front foot, and his casual voice rang out: "So you have seen all the messages I sent, since you have seen them, why don't you reply?!"

"Did you ask me to reply to the message you sent?"

"It's true, but it's okay, as long as you come out."

Wen Ran pursed her lips, and said lightly, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

Fu Chenlie's eyes softened a bit, but rather than softness, it was more like an unclear meaning: "This season, most people need a lunch break."

She naturally knew what he was planning, and said immediately: "I don't need it."

"But I need it."

"Go to lunch break if you need it, tell me what you are doing?!"

He took a step closer to her, grabbed her arm hanging by her side, and looked at her from top to bottom: "What I need is you to take a lunch break with me."

As early as the moment his arm was caught, Wen Ran wanted to back away, but he raised his other hand just in time and clasped her waist.

I can't hide, so I have to face it.

Wen Ran raised her face to meet the man's gaze, with a slightly mocking smile on her lips: "Are you in such a hurry that you can't even wait until night?"

"what?!"

"Don't you know what I said? No one should know what's going on in your head better than you, right?"

Fu Chenlie suddenly smiled: "Mrs. Fu, I just want you to take a lunch break with me. Where did you go? Do you think I'm inviting you to have sex with me..."

Speaking of this, he, who was always straightforward, was euphemistic once: "Is there something that should be done between husband and wife?"

Wen Ran's face turned pale.

Is she guessing wrong?

Or... is he deliberately confusing the public? !

Who knows?

His psychology is only clear to him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man hooked his lips and smiled: "Is it true that you really want and need it too?!"

Wen Ran was startled, and quickly denied: "I don't want to at all."

Fu Chenlie looked confident, and said self-righteously: "They are all adults. If I'm not wrong, you should have never met other men in the past five years. You have tasted the kind of pleasure that makes people indulge in wanton indulgence. Why don't you want to?"

She would be refreshed by his brazenness every time.

The woman frowned first, then thought of something, and suddenly smiled: "Who told you that I haven't had another man in five years? I met brother Mo Bei when I was in England before, and he and I..."

Fu Chenlie's expression changed: "Shut up!"

Wen Ran pursed her lips and didn't continue talking.

Hearing the title "Brother Mo Bei", his eyes darkened a lot: "If you met him, why didn't you stay with him? Why didn't you bring him to play the role of Little Lemon's father?"