The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran glanced at him, but didn't move.

Restraining the emotion in his heart, Fu Chenlie gently helped her take off her coat, took care of her to lie down on the bed, then got up from the bed, looked at her and said, "You sleep here alone, I will sleep in the second bed."

After the words fell, he turned around.

Just as he was about to leave, someone grabbed the sleeve of his shirt.

The man looks back.

Wen Ran met his gaze: "Fu Chenlie, I'm sorry, I..."

"No need to explain, I understand."

As he spoke, he wanted to remove her hand.

She didn't let go, and said hesitantly: "You...you can sleep here, I may be fine in a while, and I will accompany you again in a while..."

"enough!"

The man interrupted her, his indifferent gaze had turned dark: "Who do you think I am?! A beast that just wants to vent its desire?"

Wen Ran pursed her lips: "That's not what I meant."

She staggered his terrifying gaze: "It's just that this is a deal between us. If I want something from you, I should give you what you want. I can't get what you promised, but I won't give you anything, right?" ?”

This is obedient, it really makes people angry.

Fu Chenlie looked at her straightforwardly, raised his hand and began to unbutton his shirt, one by one, slowly.

Wen Ran caught a glimpse of her movements from the corner of his eye, and a certain emotion began to surge up again.

Soon, she saw him take off his trousers again.

A new wave of fear flooded over, Wen Ran clenched his hands, looked at him without blinking, and looked at him defensively.

The man lifted the quilt and lay down, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms: "Just treat it as if you gave it to me, sleep."

One second, two seconds, five seconds...

Ten seconds passed, Wen Ran didn't feel any other movements from him, and finally relaxed a little.

It's just that she didn't feel sleepy.

After an unknown amount of time, she moved.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Not too sleepy."

After the words fell, Wen Ran came out of his arms and lay down instead.

She glanced at her side from the corner of her eye, finally stared at the ceiling, and said slowly: "Will you still help me find Gu Mobei?"

The man closed his eyes, lowered his voice and kissed back: "Do you have to mention him?"

"I just don't want innocent people to be implicated because of me, there is no other idea."

"Explaining is equal to covering up, haven't you heard of it?"

The woman glanced at him: "If I don't explain, you will always misunderstand."

Fu Chenlie let out a soft snort: "Does it matter if I misunderstand or not? In your heart now, I am a sworn enemy. You hate me and annoy me without hiding it, so why should you care about my thoughts? In other words, you Do you care, just afraid that I won't help you find him?"

Before Wen Ran could speak, he continued, "Don't worry, I will help you find him."

She pursed her lips and said nothing more.

The air became quiet, and the two people lying side by side did not speak again.

Enemy?

She never defined him as an enemy.

But I think that if you have stumbled, you should remember it long and never repeat the same mistakes.

Wen Ran closed her eyes.

I don't know when, the drowsiness gradually climbed up, and after that, she fell asleep.

At one o'clock in the morning, the man who had never closed his eyes got up from the bed.

He went to the balcony, leaned against the balcony railing, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and lit it.

When the smoke was lingering, Fu Chenlie looked at the dark night sky, his brows were wrinkled, and his handsome face was full of exhaustion and irritability.

Has he and Wen Ran really reached a dead end?

He didn't believe it, and he didn't want to accept it!

The damage wasn't achieved in a day, and naturally it wouldn't disappear in a day, but it didn't matter, he was willing to wait.