The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran immediately pulled off her clothes, and after adjusting her mental state, she looked at him again: "Stop joking, I'm not that capable, I mean wait until I like it..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, thought about her words, and then said again: "After I like you, that is, after I have a feeling for you, we will do that kind of thing again, okay?"

good or not?

These three words came out of her mouth, with three points of discussion and four points of flattery.

Fu Chenlie looked at her nervousness and didn't dare to blatantly reject his feelings, and inexplicably felt a sense of joy in his heart.

His deep eyes looked into her resentful eyes: "So tonight, you don't plan to sleep with me?"

The latter considered and said: "I... I mainly don't want to blaspheme you when you don't have any feelings for me. I think the relationship between men and women should be beautiful and expected by each other, not like it is now, you only……"

Having said that, Wen Ran realized that he almost slipped his tongue.

But the man asked at the right time: "Just what?"

Just play around.

However, she didn't dare to say it directly, and looked at him with a smile: "I just take it as a kind of entertainment, and I'm in that kind of scared mood, so even if something really happens, it's not good, and with you now You don’t bother to force others’ status and power, right?”

"What did you do before?"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Chenlie's voice was playful, with a kind of sarcasm: "Have you ever done a pyramid scheme? Such a strong brainwashing ability?"

Wen Ran, "..."

Look up to her.

If she was really capable of brainwashing, he wouldn't be able to see that she was brainwashing her.

He didn't intentionally scare her anymore. After he stood up straight, he stared at her with indifferent eyes: "You are right, there are many women in Jiangcheng queuing up to sleep with me, and there are not many women who are better in shape and appearance than you. There are a few, so I don't bother to force it..."

The man looked her up and down, and then continued: "You are such a girl with all kinds of conditions."

Wen Ran, "..."

Come pua again.

"but……"

Fu Chenlie's face was a bit cold: "You want to like me and have feelings for me, don't you have to cultivate it?"

She nodded without hesitation in agreement: "That's for sure."

It is to be cultivated, but when it is cultivated, one does not know.

Wen Ran thought beautifully, thinking that she could finally be freed.

But unexpectedly, Fu Chenlie didn't intend to end the conversation at all, but instead asked her: "How do you want to train?"

She thought about it for a while: "Just... don't we live under the same roof every day? Then we go to and from get off work together, maybe as time goes by... I mean, feelings will develop after a long time, what do you think? ?”

He snorted coldly, and said in a serious manner: "I think you are talking nonsense."

Wen Ran froze for a moment.

Then, I don't know what to say.

Does he want to be sober?

Just when Wen Ran was thinking about how to end the chat and send him out of his room, a man's voice sounded from above his head again: "I think the fastest way to cultivate a relationship is physical contact, what do you think?"

She raised her head subconsciously, bumped into his pitch-black eyes unexpectedly, and repeated mechanically: "Physical contact?"

Fu Chenlie ignored her boring repetition, and said in a business-like tone: "Take my arm, hold my hand, kiss me, hug me, and such physical contact will have a certain impact on cultivating your feelings for me." A very positive boost."