My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 439: Warm Quilt

Chapter 439: Chapter 439: Warm Quilt

Fu Chenlie was quite surprised after hearing her words.

His thin lips moved slightly: "I didn’t expect Madam to have such a firm heart."

Wen Ran gazed out the window through the windshield, her gentle eyes filled with sympathy for Jiang Yan.

She pursed her lips: "They all want to bully Ah Yan, thinking he’s easy to push around. Mr. Lu’s second uncle is like that, Mr. Lu himself is the same, as is that President Huang."

Having said that, Wen Ran turned her head to look at the side profile of Fu Chenlie: "I know you’re friends with Mr. Lu, so you definitely wouldn’t help me in bothering Mr. Lu and his second uncle, but punishing President Huang should be doable, right?"

The man looked at her, saying nothing.

Wen Ran was somewhat anxious and even a little scared.

Fearing she would fail Jiang Yan a second time, she hurriedly reminded him: "You just promised to help me with something, you agreed, you can’t back out."

Fu Chenlie glanced at her and chuckled lightly: "When did I say I was backing out?"

"Then why didn’t you say anything after I finished talking?"

"I was just thinking about how to meet Madam’s requirements."

Wen Ran’s eyes lit up: "Really?"

He responded with a deep "Hmm" and raised his hand to touch her head: "Don’t worry, that President Huang isn’t very capable, he’s only gotten this far thanks to his wife, but he’s always been lustful and has done quite a few ridiculous things behind his wife’s back, easy to deal with."

She understood, his words were a promise, and he might already have thought of a concrete plan.

Wen Ran sincerely thanked him: "Thank you."

He responded in a deep voice: "No need, you are my wife, being able to help you makes me feel like I’m still a useful husband, I would love to."

Wen Ran found his words truly pleasant to hear.

Even though she was asking him for help, he made it sound as if she was giving him an opportunity to please her.

Seeing her fall silent, the man instructed: "Call Aunt Wu and tell her we’re almost home, have her warm up the food."

"Okay." Wen Ran responded and did as told.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at Huan Island Villa.

As soon as Fu Chenlie got out of the car, he walked to the passenger side to open the door for Wen Ran.

She looked at him from inside the car, and when their eyes met, she noticed the gentle and affectionate look in his eyes.

At some point, the cold, indifferent gaze he used to have when looking at her had changed.

After dinner, Fu Chenlie asked Wen Ran to go back to the room to rest first while he went to the study to attend to some work matters, and then called Cheng Cheng to instruct him on handling the issues concerning President Huang.

By the time he finished his work and returned to the bedroom, it was already eleven at night.

Wen Ran had just finished chatting with Jiang Yan and said goodnight to her when she heard movement at the door, instinctively looking up.

Fu Chenlie entered the room wearing a bathrobe.

She was slightly surprised: "Weren’t you working? How did you even manage to shower?"

"I took a bath while thinking."

"That’s good, then you can go straight to sleep."

Saying that, Wen Ran moved over: "Honey, it’s late, let’s go to bed early, okay?"

He stood by the bed, looked at the space she made, and slightly curved his lips: "Is Madam warming the bed for me?"

She didn’t expect him to say something like that and was a bit stunned: "No... no, I just plugged in the charger to the bedside socket."

The man chuckled lightly: "Hmm, but the bed should be warm now too."

Wen Ran instinctively glanced at where she had been sitting, indeed it was warm, and as she moved away, she felt a rush of heat.