My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 168 Husband, Help Me

Chapter 168: Chapter 168 Husband, Help Me

How should she have responded?

If she said she liked the heavier version of Xu Tong, wouldn’t that imply to Fu Chenlie that she’s materialistic, and if she said she liked the lighter version, wouldn’t that make Fu Chenlie think she’s cheap?

What a schemer!

Especially when Xu Tong looked at her with such a trembling fear, as if she was Fu Chenlie’s mistress kept on the side, afraid of being discovered by his official wife.

Does she think she’s the center of attention?

Wen Ran felt that Xu Tong was deliberately showing a frail and pitiable facade in front of Fu Chenlie, just to gain his sympathy and then leverage that sympathy for something.

Didn’t they encounter each other at the club last time? Didn’t Xu Tong use the same tactic to play the victim and get Fu Chenlie’s help?

Playing the victim once earned her a hundred thousand; what a huge profit, right?!

Lost in thought, Wen Ran heard Fu Chenlie ask her, "What are you spacing out for? Look at things and pick quickly."

She immediately snapped back, "Oh."

"Ms. Wen, take a look at which style you like, let me get it for you," Xu Tong said, gazing tenderly at Fu Chenlie.

Wen Ran was disgusted.

This woman...

Even if you want to seduce my husband, could you please not do it right in front of me?

Wen Ran clung to Fu Chenlie’s arm, smiling brightly at him, "Honey, will you help me choose?"

Although she tried hard to act cute and coquettish, the man who was supposed to play along ignored her, coldly dropping, "Pick whatever you like, is that not okay?"

Wen Ran blinked, her voice becoming coquettish, "But I like what hubby picks."

Fu Chenlie, unaware of her antics, bizarrely turned to look at the counter and eventually pointed to a few different styles of bracelets, speaking sternly, "Take these out for her to try on."

Xu Tong glared at Wen Ran before responding "Okay."

Wen Ran rolled her eyes inwardly.

What does she think she is, daring to glare at me?

"Ms. Wen, shall I help you try these on?"

"Ms. Xu, you always call my husband Mr. Fu, right? Since you know I’m his wife, why don’t you call me Mrs. Fu? Why do you keep calling me Ms. Wen?"

Xu Tong, with a hidden sharpness, slowly said, "Last time at the hotel, I saw Ms. Wen meeting a young man’s parents, and I thought Ms. Wen was about to divorce Mr. Fu. After all, your marriage wasn’t based on affection. If Ms. Wen met someone she liked, she wouldn’t keep herself in an unloving relationship, right?"

Wen Ran was speechless.

Even though she was furious inside, her face remained calm, "Ms. Xu is joking. Looking around Jiang City, who is worth more than my husband? Why would I leave a handsome, tall, and rich man for someone inferior to my husband in every way? I’m not blind."

Upon hearing this, Xu Tong feigned surprise, "So Ms. Wen, do you really not like Mr. Fu? Did you marry him just because he was a good catch?"

Wen Ran was stumped for a second, then said, "Yes, what I like isn’t Mr. Fu; it’s my husband. I like his good-looking face, and I like his wealth. Do you know what I like the most about him?"

Xu Tong didn’t speak since she didn’t know.

Wen Ran said haughtily, "I like my husband’s abs the most, they feel so good to touch!"

Hearing this, Fu Chenlie’s gaze flickered, and he glanced sideways at the woman.

When had she ever touched his abs?!

He couldn’t remember.

Xu Tong looked at Wen Ran incredulously, her heart seething with jealousy.