The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie is obviously her husband.

Even if they have no feelings, but he is her husband in name!

Wen Ran panicked.

Jiang Yan: [Okay, don't be annoying, there is time to be annoying, why don't you think about how to throw Mrs. Fu down, sleep with him, let him fall in love with you and be devoted to you, what will Jiang Wanning Jiang Zaoning be at that time? , it is nothing! 】

She looked at the message from her best friend and thought it was a bad idea.

The drinking party between Fu Chenlie and Lu Jinglun and Wang Zhenghe was not over at ten o'clock. Wen Ran leaned on the sofa from sulking at the beginning to being bored to death, and then almost fell asleep with her eyes closed in a daze...

Twenty minutes after ten o'clock, Lu Jinglun raised his chin to Fu Chenlie: "Your wife is asleep, I really don't know what you brought her here for, why don't you let her go home and have a good rest, maybe it's a special torture for her Don't let people sleep?"

"It's not that, let her take you home."

"Come on, someone has come to pick me up."

Wang Zhenghe asked him with a smile on his thin lips, "A woman?"

"You don't care about men and women, as long as you can drive, what about Lao He? How will you go back later?"

"The driver is on his way."

Lu Jinglun asked the two of them: "No, it's like this today, the little white rabbits are all asleep, it's so pitiful."

Wang Zhenghe nodded: "OK."

Fu Chenlie also said "um": "Let's go."

After saying that, he picked up the suit that was on the sofa and threw it directly on Wen Ran.

Wen Ran was startled and sat up abruptly.

She reacted for two seconds and adapted to the surrounding environment before realizing that she was still in the box of Tongque Tower.

"Are you going to sleep here tonight?" A familiar cold voice came from the top of his head. Wen Ran looked up at Fu Chenlie, then at Lu Jinglun and Wang Zhenghe who had already got up, and realized that they were done and had to leave.

She picked up Fu Chenlie's suit, stood up from the sofa, pursed her lips and remained silent.

Fu Chenlie didn't take the suit from her, and walked directly towards the door of the box.

Lu Jinglun kindly gave Wen Ran a wink, and she belatedly followed.

I thought I was going to send Fu Chenlie's two friends home, but when I got out of the Tongque Tower, I realized that someone had already come to pick them up.

Wen Ran also breathed a sigh of relief.

After Fu Chenlie sent the two friends into the car and left, he turned around and looked at the little Wen Ran: "What are you still doing?"

She didn't speak, turned and walked towards the car.

However, just as he was standing at the door of the driver's seat and was about to open the door, he heard an anxious woman's voice: "Mr. Fu—"

Wen Ran turned around and saw Xu Tong running towards Fu Chenlie at a glance.

Her eyes changed a little.

Although Wen Ran was still angry with Fu Chenlie in her heart, but seeing Xu Tong running towards him, she walked up to the man in a mysterious way, and took his hand hanging by his side without hesitation.

Fu Chenlie tilted his head and frowned at her, his gaze was full of puzzlement.

Wen Ran raised her face to meet his gaze, with a sweet and harmless smile on the corner of her mouth: "It's dark, the temperature difference is big and the air is cold, and my hands are cold. After you drank wine, your hands are hot. Warm me up."

The night was cold and windy, and the light from street lamps and moonlight shone on Wen Ran's face, making her originally beautiful face even more charming and charming.

I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol or what, Fu Chenlie stared at her, lost his mind for a moment.

The little hand in the palm was as soft as if it had no bones. With three points of drunkenness, he rubbed the back of her hand back and forth with his callused fingertips, as if he was seriously feeling the wonderful touch of holding hands at this moment...