My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 176 You’ve Been Getting More and More Reckless Lately

Chapter 176: Chapter 176 You’ve Been Getting More and More Reckless Lately

Hearing that, Wen Ran’s expression subtly changed.

Her first instinct was to make an excuse or two.

But then she thought, forget it.

After all, he had always defined her that way; there was no need to explain.

Wen Ran lifted her eyes and looked out through the windshield, smiling carelessly, "Yeah, women who love money tend to like it, I love money, and so I like it too."

Fu Chenlie glanced at her sideways, his look darkened.

Her straightforward admission made him feel like he was punching cotton, very unsatisfying.

The man’s driving speed suddenly increased.

Wen Ran felt the acceleration of the car, but it wasn’t over the speed limit.

She knew that Fu Chenlie, having been in the business world for many years, still possessed basic sanity; even if he was displeased, he wouldn’t do anything rash that would endanger their lives.

Wen Ran remained silent, leaning on the passenger seat.

About five minutes later, her phone suddenly rang.

She opened it to check the WeChat message; it was from Ah Yan.

"Ranran, are you free tomorrow night? Shall we have dinner together? I want to vent about my boss; there’s just so much to criticize, that guy is simply an annoyance."

Wen Ran was free tomorrow night.

But now, besides being Wen Ran, she was also Mrs. Fu.

Fu Chenlie was someone with a strong desire to control, so whatever she wanted to do, she had to inform him in advance.

In order to go out for dinner with Jiang Yan tomorrow, she turned her head to look at the man driving and reported to him without reservation, "My friend invited me to dinner tomorrow night. Can you handle dinner by yourself?"

He was driving the car, looking straight ahead, and after she finished speaking, he coldly retorted, "What do you think?"

Wen Ran rolled her eyes.

He always liked to ask things like "What do you think?" but in the end, did what she thought matter?

Wouldn’t he make the final decision with just one word?

Sadly, although she felt extreme dissatisfaction inside, she still had to cooperate and answer, "I think it’s fine, it’s not like you’re a giant baby, who can’t fend for themselves?"

No sooner had Wen Ran finished speaking, than there was a "screech," and Fu Chenlie slammed on the brakes.

Her heart fluttered with sudden panic.

He turned his head to stare at her, his dark eyes cold and menacing, "Can’t you speak properly?"

The other party pursed her lips and looked down softly, responding weakly, "You interrupted me before I finished speaking. What I really wanted to express was, how could someone like you, the president of the Fu Group, not be able to handle even your own dinner?"

She had already seen through Fu Chenlie; as long as she kept her voice down and appeared weak when he got angry, he wouldn’t do anything to her.

As long as she didn’t confront him head-on, it would be fine.

Soon, Wen Ran heard the man coldly say, "You’ve been getting more and more brazen lately."

"No, I wouldn’t dare."

"I’m warning you, be more polite when you talk to me in the future, stop with the sarcastic remarks."

She nodded obediently, "Alright, I know."

He cooled his gaze and started driving again.

Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Though he hadn’t really done anything to her, whether she could go out the next evening remained a mystery.

Wen Ran reluctantly looked at him again, steeling herself to ask, "So, can I go out to eat with my friend tomorrow night?"

He turned a deaf ear and said nothing.

His silence made Wen Ran feel it was hopeless, leaving her somewhat dejected and slumping.

Fu Chenlie glanced at her from the corner of his eye, seeing her frowning little face, seemingly unhappy; he narrowed his eyes slightly and casually threw her a few questions, "Which friend? Male or female, what time, and where?"