My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 370: You Have to Believe Me, Understand?

Chapter 370: Chapter 370: You Have to Believe Me, Understand?

Fu Chenlie paused the movement of his chin brushing against her soft cheek.

That slight pause was all Wen Ran needed to understand.

She didn’t make a fuss but just smiled faintly, then pried open his large hand and helped him pull the car door open. "We should head to the office now, Boss. Get in the car."

He didn’t move, his gaze sweeping over her from head to toe, carrying a hint of complexity.

Seeing him unresponsive, she smiled perfunctorily. "What’s wrong?"

Fu Chenlie stepped closer to her, stretched out his long arm to grab her hand, playfully pinching it twice. His eyes darkened as he stared at her and asked, "One moment you’re calling me ’husband,’ and the next moment I’m just ’boss’?"

"Is there a problem?"

"No problem. I’m just impressed by how skillfully Mrs. Fu switches roles."

How could Wen Ran not catch the sardonic undertone in his words?

She gazed at him calmly and began speaking slowly, "At home, you’re my husband. But when I’m driving for you, you’re my boss. Isn’t what I’m calling you perfectly appropriate?"

He let a faintly cold smile curl across his handsome face and corrected her, "You should say that when I please you and make you happy, I’m your husband. When I don’t meet your expectations, I turn into your boss."

Wen Ran tilted her head slightly, biting her lip as she said, "That’s not what I meant."

He chuckled lightly. "Then what does Mrs. Fu mean?"

She didn’t answer, tugging at her own hand, trying to pull it out of his grasp. But the man jerked her hand backward sharply, pulling her directly into his arms.

Wen Ran stumbled slightly on her legs before finding her balance, glaring at him with an aggrieved look. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing much, just pulling your hand. That’s not allowed?"

"If you want to talk, talk—don’t get handsy."

Fu Chenlie grabbed her other hand as well, a playful yet ambiguous smile on his face. "What should I do? I think I’ve touched every part of you already."

She bit her lip hard and cursed under her breath, "Shameless."

His response was a laugh, unaffected. "Mrs. Fu doesn’t even bother thinking it through before cursing me these days. You’ve gotten quite bold, haven’t you? Is it because I’ve touched you, and now you think you can act spoiled and arrogant?"

Wen Ran redirected her gaze to meet his face again. "What capital do I have to act spoiled and arrogant? The only person with that kind of privilege in Mr. Fu’s life is probably Ms. Wan Ning, isn’t it?"

"She doesn’t even know where she is right now. What are you getting jealous about?"

"Which eye of yours saw me getting jealous?"

The man’s calloused fingertips lightly stroked her hand, his ink-black eyes locking onto her unhappy, crumpled little face as he spoke in a low, seductive tone. "Both eyes saw it."

Wen Ran furrowed her brows and glared at him.

Was she asking for an answer?

She was clearly sulking, casually retorting without expecting a reply. It was unclear whether this man was pretending to be clueless or genuinely clueless.

Wen Ran suppressed the small thorn of resentment in her heart and stared at him. "Are we still going to work or not?"

"Of course."

"Then let go of me. I need to drive."

Fu Chenlie pulled both her hands behind her back, resting them on his waist, his deep eyes locked onto her face. "I haven’t answered your question yet."

"What question?"

"I hold onto you because I like you. It won’t change for anyone else’s sake. Madam, you don’t have to worry or think I would abandon you for another woman."

Wen Ran had been sulking moments ago.

Now, hearing this, most of her resentment dissipated. She looked at him in surprise, unsure, and asked nervously, "What you said... Is it true?"

He didn’t hesitate to drop two definitive words: "Of course."

As he spoke, he gently embraced her, his deep voice carrying an inexplicable allure. "Since I’ve slept with you and made you my woman, I will absolutely take responsibility for you. You need to trust me—understand?"