Fu Chenlie frowned and imdiately denied, "No, Wan Ning and I are just friends now."
Grandma was not very satisfied with this answer.
She snorted, warning him ambiguously, "Friends? I haven’t seen many pairs of opposite-sex friends in this world who remain innocent, especially since Jiang Wan Ning is your ex-girlfriend. Grandson, I advise you to be clear-headed. If you dare let Ranran suffer at the Huan Island Villa, I definitely won’t let you off."
The man obediently responded, "Grandson noted."
After speaking, he looked deeply at Wen Ran, gazing at her beautiful face, suddenly realizing that his longing for her overseas had intensified upon seeing her in person.
Just as Fu Chenlie was about to suggest going ho, he heard Song Qiaoman speak, "Ah Lie, let warn you: if you want to be with Ranran as husband and wife, then stay away from other won. Don’t overestimate your own abilities, thinking you can handle Ranran while simultaneously worrying about Jiang Wan Ning’s matters. If you waver between these two won, you’ll definitely regret it in the end."
He glanced at Song Qiaoman and cooperatively replied, "I understand, Mom."
She snorted coldly, "It’s good if you truly listened. Don’t just appease with words."
The man nodded, then pulled Wen Ran up from the sofa, "Dad, Mom, Grandma, I’m taking Wen Ran ho; I’ll visit again when I have ti."
Fu Tianxin looked at him, slightly frowning, "Why the rush, brother? Can’t you stay and chat with us a bit longer?"
"There’s sothing urgent to take care of at ho."
"Your urgent matter is just to find Jiang Wan Ning, right? Now that you’ve found her, what else can be important?"
Fu Chenlie gave her a glance, not speaking explicitly.
Fu Zhenghong and his wife, having experience, naturally understood what he ant.
The young couple having been separated for a few days, were likely eager for so intimacy.
Grandma also understood, with thoughts full of wanting to hold a great-grandchild, so she quickly urged them to leave, "Hurry up and go, hurry up and go, I need to nap."
Fu Chenlie nodded, "Goodbye Grandma."
...
Outside the Fu Residence, Wen Ran realized—
It was Cheng Cheng who drove Fu Chenlie to the Fu Residence, and it was likely Cheng Cheng who picked him up at the airport too.
Now with a driver, Fu Chenlie and she sat side by side in the back seat.
The big palm that grasped her hand in the Fu Residence living room never let go. Even after getting in the car, he promptly grabbed it again, playing with it carefully. His gaze thoroughly scanned her from top to bottom.
Wen Ran blushed under his scrutiny, "What’s up with you?"
"What do you an, what’s up?"
"Why are you staring at ?"
"I haven’t seen you for two or three days, just want to take a good look. But Madam, why does it seem like you’ve lost quite a bit of weight?"
Wen Ran touched her face, "Really?"
He looked at her aningfully, slightly raising the corners of his lips, "Face has gotten thinner anyway. As for whether other places have lost weight, we’ll have to verify specifically at ho to find out."
She instantly understood what he ant.
Thinking of Cheng Cheng still being in the car, Wen Ran blushed even more at Fu Chenlie’s audacity.
But fearing that if she rebuked him, he might be even more shaless, she just glared at him once, then turned her gaze, looking out the window at the scenery.
However—
After being away for two and a half days and coming back thinking about such things, does it an that he truly didn’t do anything with Jiang Wan Ning while abroad?
Actually, she should have realized it sooner.
Although Fu Chenlie had always kept Jiang Wan Ning in mind, as CEO of Fu Group, being watched by countless eyes, he certainly would not make mistakes when it cos to relationships. Moreover, having received the highest-end education since childhood, he still has his basic moral bottom line.
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