My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 267: Want to monopolize me forever?

Chapter 267: Chapter 267: Want to monopolize me forever?

Wen Ran’s eyes faltered slightly.

It would have been all right if he hadn’t asked, but his question inexplicably brought a surge of grievance to her heart.

To put it plainly, the words Fu Jiayue had said to her were because Fu Chenlie’s heart belonged to someone else—because he liked Jiang Wan Ning and not her, his wife, which gave those who targeted her an opportunity.

Fu Chenlie saw her staring at him without speaking, and a short syllable spilled from his throat: "Hmm?"

Wen Ran collected herself and smiled indifferently, "It’s not really bullying, just some harsh words, but Tianxin helped me retort."

He pressed on, "What did she say?"

She had spoken about a topic involving Jiang Wan Ning.

But she had secretly vowed never to bring up Jiang Wan Ning with Fu Chenlie again.

"It’s nothing."

She brushed it off with a single sentence, "Let’s go, I want to go home for a nap."

As she finished speaking, Wen Ran took the lead in lifting her foot, but her wrist was suddenly yanked back.

She unexpectedly collided into Fu Chenlie’s embrace.

He straightened her body, his dark pupils intensely fixed on her as he repeated, "What did Fu Jiayue say?"

His posture was slightly aggressive.

Wen Ran’s heart raced due to their sudden closeness, and she stuttered, "I... I dare not say it, you will get angry."

He emphasized patiently, "I won’t get angry, just tell me."

"She provoked me, saying you don’t like me but like Jiang Wan Ning, suggesting that we would eventually divorce."

"What did you respond?"

She shifted her gaze uncomfortably and murmured in a low voice, "I said... right now, I am Mrs. Fu."

A flicker of delight passed through Fu Chenlie’s eyes.

He immediately smiled and said, "You’re right."

Wen Ran looked at him in surprise, "You’re not angry?"

"Why should I be angry?"

"Because what Fu Jiayue said was correct, you don’t like me, you like your ’first love’, and indeed, we will divorce after a year."

Fu Chenlie’s gaze deepened, "Since you knew that, why did you still say that you are Mrs. Fu?"

Wen Ran couldn’t discern any emotion from his inscrutable face, scrambling to explain, "I... I just meant..."

She hadn’t finished speaking when she saw a different look in his eyes.

He leaned forward slightly, maintaining eye contact at her level, and his voice seductively tempting, "What is it? Is it... wanting to forever hold on to me?"

Hold on?!

Wen Ran looked at him in horror.

Being so taken aback, she spoke smoothly, "No! I arrogantly claiming to be Mrs. Fu was merely venting frustration, rest assured, when it’s time to divorce, I definitely won’t cling to you, I have a spirit of contract."

Fu Chenlie’s expression changed suddenly.

Hearing such assurances infuriated him.

He was, after all, a famed heartthrob of Jiang City, and here was this woman not even considering fighting for him!

Absolutely lacking any drive or competitive spirit!

Suppressing his displeasure, he deliberately teased her by touching her face and asked obscurely, "What else did she say?"

"Why are you asking so clearly?"

"Should I turn a blind eye when someone bullies my person?"

Wen Ran was slightly stunned.

Her cheeks felt the warmth of his fingertips, and listening to him say "my person" in a deep and powerful voice, with his handsome face in her view, it would be a lie to say her heart wasn’t moved at that moment.

"She also said..."

Recalling those harsh words, Wen Ran’s eyes showed an almost unhideable despondency and mechanically repeated to him, "Even if I were pregnant with your child, as long as your ’first love’ says the word, you would surely divorce me."