My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me! Chapter 68 Is He Your Boyfriend?

But despite her great effort, she couldn’t open the red wine bottle.

She’d never had red wine and had no idea how to open it, fumbling with the wine opener the waiter had left on the table, inexperienced and unsure whether her approach was even correct.

Wen Ran felt extrely awkward, so much so that she was as antsy as an ant on a hot pan.

"I’ll do it," Qin Zeyu’s warm and steady voice sounded as he considerately took the bottle from her hands.

Wen Ran looked at him gratefully, "Thank you."

As he opened the wine and was about to pour for Fu Chenlie, he heard the man command, "Let Wen Ran pour."

Qin Zeyu paused briefly, giving Wen Ran a look that seed to ask, "Is your boss seriously ill?"

Wen Ran’s face turned sour, and she nearly ground her teeth to bits.

Nevertheless, to maintain her dignity in front of Qin Zeyu, she took the bottle from his hands without a word and poured a glass for Fu Chenlie.

After pouring, she looked at Qin Zeyu, "Shall I pour so for you too?"

"I can pour for myself." He took the bottle from her.

Wen Ran didn’t say anything.

Qin Zeyu poured himself so wine and then looked at Wen Ran, "Would you like so?"

"She won’t drink," Fu Chenlie responded.

Though taken aback, Qin Zeyu looked at Wen Ran and inquired, "Want to try?"

"No need, I have to drive back to the company later; I can’t drink and drive."

"You bought a car?"

Wen Ran shook her head, not bothering to hide the truth, "No, my current job is as a driver."

After hearing this, Qin Zeyu glanced at Fu Chenlie, seeming to understand sothing, "Alright, then I won’t drink either. I drove here, and I can’t drink and drive."

"Let’s eat then."

"Okay."

Wen Ran started eating.

Because Fu Chenlie was present, she didn’t ask Qin Zeyu what important matter he had wanted to discuss with her.

However, Qin Zeyu seed hesitant.

Midway through the al, he still turned to Wen Ran, "By the way, Ranran, was the person who answered your phone last night your boyfriend?"

Her action of eating stalled, she glanced at Fu Chenlie from the corner of her eye, and finally answered, "No."

Upon hearing this, Fu Chenlie swept a cold glance at her.

Underneath the surface, a deep displeasure lurked, stirring up without knowing from when.

Qin Zeyu, however, was quite satisfied with the answer and smiled, "I thought after graduating from university you had already found a boyfriend."

Wen Ran pulled a face but said nothing.

He took a sip of water, his gaze at her containing a hint of probing and caution, "Would it be okay to tell what kind of boys you like?"

Smack!

Fu Chenlie suddenly slamd his chopsticks down on the table.

Already jittery, Wen Ran was startled by the sudden noise.

Qin Zeyu imdiately turned his attention to Fu Chenlie.

The latter curled his lips, "I’m full. You guys continue eating, no rush."

Qin Zeyu nodded and turned his attention back to Wen Ran, "Can we talk about the type of boys you like?"

Wen Ran gave him a smile.

Perhaps with so motive, she listed many traits she liked in boys in one breath, "I like boys with a good temperant, stable personality, those who are decent, emotionally intelligent, and know how to respect others, those who are nice to , who will pamper and take care of . He doesn’t need to have great success in his career, nor does he need to make a lot of money. As long as he puts first when we are together, always prioritizing my feelings, that’s enough."