My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 191: Come and Cultivate Affection

Chapter 191: Chapter 191: Come and Cultivate Affection

Fu Chenlie snorted dismissively, "Really?"

Wen Ran gritted her teeth, reminding him succinctly but profoundly, "You should really spare yourself, living with a woman you dislike is painful."

The man scoffed, "Painful? I don’t think so. Besides being unable to satisfy my desires, you’re barely passable in other aspects. Especially, I enjoy most that you can’t stand me but still pretend to comply, which genuinely brings pleasure to both body and mind."

Wen Ran, "..."

Was Fu Chenlie seriously ill?

Did he really enjoy placing his happiness above others’ pain so much?

Wen Ran silently gritted her teeth and cursed him in her heart.

The rest of the journey continued in silence.

Upon reaching Huan Island Villa, Fu Chenlie parked the car.

As Wen Ran unbuckled her seatbelt, she heard him speak icily, "Wen Ran, isn’t being a driver too easy for you?"

Her hands paused slightly, "It’s not easy."

"How many times has it been that you’re always sitting in the passenger seat, while I, as the boss, am the one driving? If people didn’t know better, they’d think I am your chauffeur."

"Then next time, boss, you can let me drive."

Even though she was clearly ready to recognize and correct her mistake, Fu Chenlie continued to find fault relentlessly, "You know you are the driver, why don’t you take the initiative to sit in the driver’s seat?"

Wen Ran turned her head towards him, "Boss, did you forget? Just now outside the mall, it was you who forcefully put me in the passenger seat, not that I didn’t want to drive, but you didn’t give me the chance."

Fu Chenlie glared at her fiercely, unbuckled his seatbelt, got out of the car, and slammed the door.

Wen Ran rolled her eyes.

Was he throwing a tantrum?

Serves him right, always creating problems out of nowhere.

She unbuckled her seatbelt, opened the door, and swung her leg out.

Just as she got out, she saw Fu Chenlie already walking around the front of the car towards her, his eyes coldly fixed on her.

Wen Ran slowly closed the car door, "Boss, what’s wrong?"

"I’m not just talking about today."

...

Not done yet?

She "oh"ed, "I got it, from now on I’ll drive, and you sit, alright?"

"That’s how it should be, isn’t it?"

"Yes."

Seeing her once again completely accommodating him, Fu Chenlie couldn’t vent his frustration.

But he distinctly felt she wasn’t sincere in her words, rather she was saying them just to end his questioning and settling of scores.

This woman always had the uncanny ability to irritate him.

Suddenly, Fu Chenlie took a step closer to her.

Wen Ran met his ominously dark gaze and instinctively stepped back, really wanting to ask impatiently what he was freaking out about, but she dared not. Finally, she spoke softly, "Boss, what’s wrong?"

"Don’t you want to know what CEO Zhou told me?"

"If you want to tell me, I will listen."

Fu Chenlie snorted, "You want to know, but I won’t say."

With that, he turned around and strode toward the villa entrance.

Wen Ran was utterly speechless.

This man, his head really was sick.

She shook her head and followed him.

When they returned to the living room, Wen Ran’s phone rang.

She took it out and saw a message from Jiang Yan.

[Ranran, are you home yet?]

[Just now Mr. Fu was so cool standing up for you, it’s clear he still cares about his newlywed wife!]

Wen Ran: [I’m home.]

Wen Ran: [Can you imagine? He stood up for me in front of Xu Tong just moments ago, and right after, he felt like I offended the best friend of his first love, and started settling scores with me.]

Jiang Yan: [Really?]

As Wen Ran was about to reply, she heard the man, sitting upright on the sofa, utter a sentence that shook her pupils, "Wen Ran, come over and let’s cultivate our feelings."