My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 268: You Know Me So Well?

Chapter 268: Chapter 268: You Know Me So Well?

Fu Chenlie’s eyes gradually took on a complex look.

Wen Ran noticed the change in his gaze but still boldly pressed, "Is that so?"

He suddenly smiled indifferently, "What do you think?"

She pursed her lips, "I think it is."

The man’s eyes grew colder, looking down at her, "You think it is? When Fu Jiayue said those words to you, was this how you replied to her?"

Wen Ran pouted, her tone growing heavier, "In front of her, I definitely wouldn’t admit weakness."

"Oh? Then what did you say?"

"I told her she doesn’t understand my husband at all. Even if your first love cries and begs you, it would be useless if you don’t want to divorce me."

Fu Chenlie had not expected her to say such words.

In his mind, Wen Ran’s character was as soft as her surname, and even in conflict, she wouldn’t say anything too harsh.

However, her assertive response to Fu Jiayue did make him see her in a new light.

The man’s gaze on her became more probing.

After a long stare, Wen Ran awkwardly shifted her eyes away.

Overhead, Fu Chenlie asked with a smile that was not quite a smile, "Mrs. Fu, since when have you understood me so well?"

She answered with confidence, "Well, it just feels like you are not someone to be pushed around. Just now, when Grandma asked if I wanted a divorce, didn’t you also ask Grandma..."

Halfway through, Wen Ran changed her tone to mimic Fu Chenlie’s annoyed and displeased voice, "Do I look like a pushover to you?"

Hearing Wen Ran mimic his tone, joy surged in his heart.

The man pinched her cheek, "Mrs. Fu, you have quite the potential to be a voice actor, eh?"

"Where? You were just talking to Grandma like that."

"You’ve got the hang of copying my tone of voice pretty well."

Wen Ran spoke casually, "That’s because I talk to you every day. I’ve listened to you so much, I naturally caught the essence. It’s not hard to understand, right?"

Indeed, it was not hard to understand.

But, Fu Chenlie still found it very refreshing.

His wife seemed to always surprise him, bringing the unexpected.

He reached out to ruffle her hair and, slinging his arm over her shoulder, lifted his feet, "Let’s go, let’s go home."

Wen Ran kept pace with him.

Wrapped under his arm, almost walking in an embrace, their bodies occasionally brushed against each other. Even through the not so thin fabric, but as the distance closed, she could always smell his pleasant scent.

She actually quite liked the smell on him, and if possible, she would really want to boldly lean on him and take in his scent all at once, but they weren’t a normal husband and wife with an emotional foundation, and she didn’t have the right.

When she realized what she was thinking, Wen Ran’s face couldn’t help but redden a few shades.

Heaven, she was actually fantasizing about Fu Chenlie.

The woman exhaled softly, glanced at him, and then, without warning, she thought about the question he hadn’t answered just now.

Was it true that just one word from Jiang Wan Ning would be enough, even if she was pregnant, for her to be cast out?

He had countered her question just now, and then the issue was left unresolved.

Wen Ran thought that without a clear answer, it probably meant agreement.

A sudden sourness filled her heart.

When the two reached the car, Wen Ran was still in a daze.

Fu Chenlie opened the passenger door, about to gesture for her to get in when he caught sight of her lost expression, "Thud," he slammed the car door shut, grabbed her, and pinned her against the car, his handsome face drawing close, "Mrs. Fu, with this dazed look, what exactly are you thinking about, hm?"