The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie looked at her condescendingly: "What kind of deal?"

Wen Ran stopped talking.

She knew he was a smart man, and deliberately playing charades was nothing more than unwillingness to answer her questions.

Ding--

The elevator has arrived.

Wen Ran followed Fu Chenlie out of the elevator.

After a few steps, he stood in front of a box, pressed the handle and opened the door.

There were two men sitting in the box.

One of them that Wen Ran knew was Lu Jinglun.

Another new face she didn't recognize.

"Hey, why did you bring the little white rabbit too? Does she also drink when we drink?"

"When will the driver deserve to sit with you and drink?"

"...What you said is meaningless. Who is that little white rabbit? It's your wife. She's not an ordinary driver."

Fu Chenlie said coldly: "The role of the driver is to drive people off, not to drink."

Another strange man was smoking. Listening to the conversation between the two, he removed the cigarette from between his lips and teeth. While flicking the ashes, he glanced at Fu Chenlie: "The last time I heard grandma say that you are married, I thought it was a disguised urging marriage."

Fu Chenlie didn't speak, found a place to sit down, and didn't even look at Wen Ran, let alone whether she was cramped in such a place.

It was Lu Jinglun who took the initiative to talk to her: "The little white rabbit doesn't know Lao He yet, right? He, me, and Ariel, the three of us grew up wearing crotch pants together."

Wen Ran nodded and smiled at the man politely: "Hi, I'm Wen Ran."

The man nodded to her: "Wang Zhenghe."

Seeing her smiling at Wang Zhenghe, Fu Chenlie frowned slightly, and scolded in a cold voice: "What are you doing standing there all this time? Come here!"

Wen Ran silently walked to his side and sat down.

Lu Jinglun chuckled, looked at her and asked: "This is all wine, what does the little white rabbit want to drink, I will send someone to give it."

"Don't worry about me, just drink."

"How can that be?"

As he said that, Lu Jinglun dialed a number, and when he was connected, he told him, "Find someone to deliver some juice, non-alcoholic."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Fu Chenlie: "Why did you bring the little white rabbit here? Are you showing off that you have a wife, or do you want to introduce her to Lao He?"

"Is it necessary to introduce a driver?"

"Then what do you mean?"

Fu Chenlie took a cigarette from his pocket, and when he lowered his head to light the cigarette, he glanced sideways at Wen Ran from the corner of his eye, and said calmly, "I'll drink too much later, let her take you home."

Wen Ran's face changed slightly when he heard this.

It's true that she's the driver, but she's still a girl after all. What's the point of taking his buddies home in the middle of the night? !

Even Lu Jinglun couldn't stand it anymore, he chased him and asked, "Are you serious?"

"When have I ever joked with you?"

"Let a woman take the three of us home at night, you don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed."

dang dang-

There was a knock on the door of the box at this time.

"Come in." Lu Jinglun said.

The door was pushed open, and Wen Ran looked over boredly.

The wine delivery was a girl who looked about her age.

I don't know if it's because a woman's sixth sense is too accurate, Wen Ran found that after she opened the door to see who was sitting in the box, she looked at herself unkindly, and her originally calm eyes became turbulent.

Afterwards, she kept staring at Fu Chenlie, even when she came over to ask questions, she always looked at him: "Mr. Fu, is the juice for this young lady beside you?"

Hearing her call Fu Chenlie "Mr. Fu", Wen Ran knew——

It turned out that they knew each other.

So, what's the relationship?