My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 150 I’m Very Satisfied with Her

Chapter 150: Chapter 150 I’m Very Satisfied with Her

"I know, I know, we talked about it last time we were on the phone, and you mentioned your name then."

"Grandma’s memory is still sharp."

The old lady chuckled, "Don’t think just because I’m old I can’t remember things. Young man, what’s your zodiac sign, and how old are you? How long have you known our Ranran? This sudden flash marriage of yours, I don’t know anything about it yet."

Fu Chenlie answered only one of Grandma’s many questions, "I’m 25 this year."

"25, three years older than Ranran, but three years isn’t a lot or too little, just right. You two are well matched in terms of age."

"Mm."

Wen Ran supported the old lady’s arm, "Grandma, shall we sit over by the stone bench and talk?"

"Yes, yes, let’s sit down and talk."

The three of them sat on a stone bench in the courtyard. The old lady looked at Fu Chenlie and then at Wen Ran, "Ranran, your son-in-law is quite handsome. How do you two get along usually?"

How do they get along?

Wen Ran felt that it could only be described in four words—

A complete mess.

She glanced at Fu Chenlie and finally turned to Grandma, about to speak, but the man beat her to it, "Grandma, we get along really well. Wen Ran has a great temperament, and I’m very satisfied with her."

Hearing this, the old lady turned to Fu Chenlie, "What do you mean by that? Does our Ranran spend all day doing chores at home?"

"Where did you get that idea?"

"You said you’re very satisfied with her, but in what way specifically? It better not be about cooking and doing laundry, right?"

Wen Ran stared at Grandma, feeling she was truly prophetic.

Then looking at Fu Chenlie, he seemed to not have anticipated Wen Ran’s Grandma being so sharp, and a nearly imperceptible crack appeared in his usually calm demeanor, but it lasted only a second before returning to normal.

The man smiled and said, "Of course not. What I’m satisfied with is her personality. She has a great personality, and I really like that."

The old lady nodded with great interest and suddenly reminisced, "Our Ranran is easygoing and doesn’t hold grudges, so many people want to take advantage of her. When she was going to school here, it was okay when Xiao Bei was still around. Once Xiao Bei left, many students bullied our Ranran. Back then, her father took her house to house to confront those who bullied her, and eventually, the school teachers stepped in and settled things."

As the old lady spoke, Fu Chenlie’s gaze unconsciously rested on Wen Ran.

He had been adored since childhood, so he couldn’t relate to the feeling of being bullied, though it probably wasn’t a pleasant feeling.

As the old lady finished speaking, the man stared at Wen Ran and asked, "Who is Xiao Bei?"

She hadn’t expected that after all Grandma had said, Fu Chenlie would latch onto the name "Xiao Bei."

Wen Ran pressed her lips together and didn’t answer him.

But the old lady didn’t hesitate to explain, "A childhood playmate of Ranran’s, she always called him Brother Mo Bei, right, Ranran?"

Wen Ran hummed an affirmation.

The old lady continued to reflect, "I have to say, that Xiao Bei was really good to our Ranran. He protected her when they were kids, saving her father and me a lot of worry. Back then, Xiao Bei’s parents and Ranran’s father even talked about betrothing them, but who knew what would happen later..."

Fu Chenlie listened attentively, and the look in his eyes shifted subtly as he watched Wen Ran.

How could there be so many flies around her?!

Zhao Xiuyun, Qin Zeyu, and now Brother Mo Bei...

Hmph.

Add one more, and they’d have enough to play mahjong!