After contracting to have a child, the icy female CEO became addicted.

"What do you mean, 'left without saying goodbye'? I've already said everything. What am I doing lingering there?"

Jiang Ran didn't bother to talk to her anymore and buried her head in unpacking the lunchbox.

Seeing his actions, Wen Ling became anxious!

Without a word, she grabbed Jiang Ran's hand. "What do you mean by that? That's our wedding room, our home. How can you say 'steal' it?"

Jiang Ran felt a cool touch on the back of her hand as it was pressed by Wen Ling's slender, pale fingers. As if she had been touched, she instinctively pulled her hand back and said only, "We're getting a divorce."

"I told you, I don't want a divorce!"

Divorce! Divorce! Divorce!

So, Jiang Ran has nothing else to say to her besides those two words?!

She's repeated it so many times!

From initial embarrassment to current breakdown, Wen Ling felt she had already given Jiang Ran enough face. With so many ways out, did he expect her to cry and kneel on the ground begging him not to divorce her?!

Being a bitch!

Jiang Ran is blatantly humiliating her!

Originally, she was a little pale from being exposed to the cold wind on her way from getting off the bus to going upstairs. But after just a couple of sentences inside, Wen Ling was so angry that her face turned red. Plus, the room was warmer than outside, so Wen Ling felt dizzy!

Seeing her get angry again without warning, Jiang Ran couldn't hold back any longer!

He raised his face, suppressing his anger, and said, "Big sister, you were the one who proposed the agreement, and I did as you asked. From the moment you found out you were pregnant, we should have divorced, but you kept it from me for so long!"

"Fine, you kept it from me for nine months, and I didn't say anything, right? I didn't bother you during that time either. Now that your child has been born, all I want is a divorce. Isn't that the only right thing to do?"

He talked a lot, but his words still reflected his intention to reason with Wen Ling.

But all women are the same; when they're angry, reasoning with them is useless, they'll just think you don't love them.

Even Wen Ling, a career-driven woman, is no exception.

After that initial address, she heard nothing more...

"What did you just call me?"

Wen Ling could hardly believe her ears. She stared wide-eyed at Jiang Ran in disbelief.

Jiang Ran was getting a little annoyed: "Big sister, you're older than me, is there anything wrong with me calling you 'big sister'?"

"Big sister?!"

Wen Ling murmured, her face full of disbelief.

If she really is Jiang Ran's sister, then there's really nothing wrong with him calling her that.

The problem is, even her own younger sister, Wen Zhi, has never called her that!

Coupled with Jiang Ran's impatient expression, what's the difference between this and calling her "auntie"?!

Wen Ling, who had never been wronged like this before, was so angry that she took two steps forward without saying a word and grabbed Jiang Ran by the collar!

"Try calling me those two words again!"

She gripped it tightly, her fingertips digging into it, causing the bones to pop out from her fleshy hand, almost choking Jiang Ran!

She was anxious, and Jiang Ran was anxious too!

He raised his hand and grabbed Wen Ling's wrist, as if in retaliation, fearlessly challenging authority!

"Big sister!"

"So what if I called out?!"

"I'm not just going to call you 'Big Sister,' I'm going to call you 'crazy,' 'lunatic'... ugh!"

Before Jiang Ran could even utter the word "illness," her chin was gripped by the tiger's mouth of her hand!

She pressed her index finger and thumb against Jiang Ran's left and right cheeks, forcing Jiang Ran's mouth into a goldfish shape.

"You're really not afraid of what I might do to you, are you?"

As her chilling voice descended, Jiang Ran hadn't even had time to react before Wen Ling forcefully pushed him down onto the side of the bed!

"Big sister, what exactly do you want?!"

Jiang Ran couldn't hold back any longer!

This position was very uncomfortable. His buttocks were on a small stool, his waist was empty, and half of his back and the back of his head were on the bed. He could only support himself on the floor with his two hands.

It wasn't that he didn't want to resist; Wen Ling had just given birth and her body hadn't recovered yet. It wasn't like both of them were in perfect health. He could have easily finished by turning over, but he was genuinely afraid that he might lose control of his strength and hurt Wen Ling again.

It's so difficult to get a divorce these days; if Wen Ling is really hurt, she might even make him take responsibility...

Wen Ling didn't speak, she just looked at him quietly, then took a step forward, and the next second, she lifted her leg and pressed her right knee against Jiang Ran's ear!

"Still calling?"

The words seemed to be spat out between clenched teeth. Wen Ling narrowed her eyes, looking down at Jiang Ran with disdain, then raised an eyebrow: "Go ahead and keep yelling if you dare!"

"Hey, you're really getting hooked on this, aren't you?!"

Jiang Ran was speechless with anger. She grabbed her wrist, rolled her eyes, and continued to provoke her: "Fine, I'll grant your wish! Big sister, big sister, big sister... ugh!"

Besides the delicate fragrance emanating from Wen Ling's downcast hair, there was also a rich milky scent.

It's chubby, clumsy, and sluggish.

She bent over and pressed her finger against the goldfish lips!

The sudden warmth on her lips and the rich, milky scent made Jiang Ran's eyes widen!

I haven't been with a woman like this for almost ten months.

Jiang Ran was stunned by the sudden and unexpected kiss!

Wen Ling, what do you mean by this?!

Why are you kissing him?!

Get sick!

"..."

"hiss!"

The moment their lips parted, Wen Ling gasped. She stopped pressing down on Jiang Ran, withdrew her hand to support her lower back, and muttered with a furrowed brow, "Making such a sudden movement is still not quite right..."

As she spoke, she kicked Jiang Ran's calf and said irritably, "Get up! Make me a place to sit!"

"...?"

Jiang Ran, also holding his back, was shocked. He hurriedly tried to sit up, but he lost his balance and fell to the ground!

With a loud "bang!"

The sound startled Wen Ling, who was still suffering from abdominal pain.

When Wen Ling looked up and saw Jiang Ran getting up from the ground with an embarrassed expression, she couldn't help but smile slightly.

It's kind of cute that it can fall over even when sitting on a stool...

Jiang Ran got up from the ground, head down, not looking at Wen Ling again, and said in a muffled voice, "Isn't there a stool over there? Just pull it over and sit down..."

Following Jiang Ran's gaze, Wen Ling's eyes fell on another bench, and the initial question she had asked when she first entered the room popped into her mind again.

Wen Ling frowned deeply: "You live alone, why do you need to buy two stools?"

Still reeling from the shock, Jiang Ran casually remarked, "What's the difference between buying one and buying two? Besides, can't I just buy two stools to alternate sitting on?"