Chapter 59 What If I Am Willing?

Wen Ran slightly frowned.

Why did it always feel like his words weren't quite proper?

She was talking about the car, but was he really talking about the same thing?

Wen Ran didn't reply to him further, though Fu Chenlie slowed down the speed of the car a bit.

She felt that her mood was truly like riding a roller coaster tens of times every day.

Luckily, she was still young, otherwise, she might have been frightened into a heart condition by Fu Chenlie.

Upon returning to the Huan Island Villa, Wen Ran washed her hands and went to cook.

While she cooked, Fu Chenlie sat in the living room and smoked a few cigarettes.

As he smoked, his deep gaze stayed fixated on her busy silhouette in the kitchen, his eyes dark, as if plotting something.

When dinner was ready, Wen Ran called Fu Chenlie to eat.

This time, he was quite willing, and with long strides, he entered the dining room.

Taking his seat, the man started eating without picking and choosing as he usually did.