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

"...?"

Jiang Ran was taken aback. Even if he could still remember these details, more than a year had already passed.

They're getting a divorce.

What's the difference between remembering these things and not remembering them?

Seeing Jiang Ran still standing there in a daze, Wen Zhi sighed, grabbed Jiang Ran's arm without saying a word, and dragged him upstairs.

The layout of the second floor is similar to that of the first floor. Coming out of the stairwell, you are greeted by a large living room, where everything is kept very clean.

With practiced ease, Wen Zhi led Jiang Ran to the door of the master bedroom.

I knocked on the master bedroom door, but no one answered.

The room was quiet, as if no one was there.

"Come in with me and take a look."

Wen Zhi frowned slightly, clearly getting a little anxious.

Regardless of gender differences, Jiang Ran decisively shook off Wen Zhi's hand, saying, "Why don't you go inside and take a look? I'll wait outside."

Jiang Ran left those words and went straight to the sofa in the living room.

Seeing Jiang Ran turn his back on her, Wen Zhi clenched her fists and stomped her feet in anger!

She didn't insist any further and pressed the doorknob of the master bedroom.

Once inside the bedroom, Wen Zhi closed the door behind her.

The room was quite ordinary. The luggage that had just been brought up had already been tidied up and neatly arranged by Xia Yunxi.

However, after going around in circles, Wenzhi did not see her sister.

"sister?!"

She called out and then walked around the room for a long time until she stopped at the corner of the fitting room.

Wen Zhi saw that her sister was standing in front of the large mirror in the fitting room, with the buttons of her cotton coat undone. Wen Ling stood there motionless in front of the mirror.

"Sister, what's wrong...?"

"How could this happen..."

Wen Zhi had only taken two steps closer, and before she could finish speaking, she saw her sister turn around, her eyes red and blurry with tears.

"What?! What happened? Sis, why are you crying?!"

Wen Zhi's heart clenched, and she quickly stepped forward, her gaze falling on the large mirror.

In the mirror, Wen Ling's cotton-padded coat was wide open, and her lower abdomen was swollen, clearly showing that her figure had changed.

The confident and capable demeanor of the past was gone from Wen Ling's face; instead, there was only disappointment, shock, and disbelief...

She had just given birth.

It was also the time after my postpartum confinement period, and I hadn't really done any postpartum training yet. This is one of the side effects of giving birth personally.

Wenzhi hadn't experienced these things herself, but she knew very well that her sister needed comforting.

"You scared me to death, sis! You took so long changing clothes, I thought something had happened to you!"

She breathed a sigh of relief, put her hand on Wen Ling's shoulder, and said with a smile, "It's okay, these are all normal phenomena. After this period passes, if you stick to exercising for another six months and strictly manage your diet, your figure will naturally return!"

"...But then I won't be able to wear skirts..."

Wen Ling looked in the mirror, her face contorted with grievance, her hands pinching the flesh bulging on her lower abdomen as if she wanted to cut it off.

"skirt?!"

Wen Zhi was taken aback, and asked blankly, "Sister, when did you start liking to wear skirts?"

"..."

Wen Ling's eyes darkened, and she said in a very soft voice, "He likes to see me in dresses..."

"..."

She silenced Wen Zhi with just one sentence.

Looking at her older sister again, Wen Zhi realized she could no longer view her with the same eyes she used to.

My sister doesn't act like an adult at all. How is she any different from a young person just getting into the throes of love?!

Wen Zhi sighed, walked around to the front of Wen Ling, reached out and pulled up her collar, buttoning up all the buttons on her cotton-padded coat, and said, "Sister, do you want me to tell you a solution?"

Wen Ling blinked and looked up: "What?"

Wen Zhi raised an eyebrow: "You're trying to dress up nicely so Jiang Ran will be impressed, right?"

"..."

Wen Ling blushed and suddenly lowered her head.

Seeing this, Wen Zhi knew exactly what was going on. She patted Wen Ling on the shoulder and said directly, "I have a way! Listen to me..."

......

In the living room, Jiang Ran, who had been waiting for a long time, had already taken out his phone and played two games.

Jiang Ran quickly put away her phone when she heard the bedroom door open and the two Wen sisters come out one after the other, like the arrival of a supervisor.

He looked at Wen Ling, who was dressed the same as when she came upstairs, and then at Wen Zhi, who was walking confidently ahead, and asked, "You've been trying on clothes for so long, is there some problem?"

Wen Ling didn't look at him, but awkwardly shifted her gaze to the window.

Wen Zhi smiled and said, "It's nothing. Let's go downstairs for dinner first. After dinner, I'll take you shopping!"

Jiang Ran was taken aback: "Shopping?!"

"Yeah, now that we're in the South, we definitely have to go out and stroll around!"

Before Jiang Ran could react, Wen Zhi led the way downstairs, adding urging, "Hurry up, or I won't let you off the hook if my sashimi isn't fresh!"

She left those words behind and skipped downstairs.

Wen Zhi was practically humming a song.

In the living room, Jiang Ran and Wen Ling were left staring at each other.

Meeting Jiang Ran's gaze, Wen Ling coughed lightly and explained somewhat hastily, "It was Wen Zhi's idea."

As if that wasn't enough, she added, "She wants to buy clothes."

Wen Ling rarely offered to explain things to him, so Jiang Ran scratched his head in confusion.

No, he didn't ask!

"..."

Since we were out having fun, shopping was a reasonable thing to do, so Jiang Ran didn't refuse and just said, "Oh, then Sister Wen, let's go downstairs."

He walked quickly, passing right in front of Wen Ling.

As they passed each other, Wen Ling's gaze fell on his arm. On impulse, Wen Ling suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Jiang Ran's wrist.

The touch came instantly, and Wen Ling was so nervous that her breathing trembled.

She touched it.

at last.

Feeling his wrist being grabbed, Jiang Ran was initially puzzled. He paused, turned around, and said, "Sis, you..."

"They're not divorced yet."

Before Jiang Ran could respond, Wen Ling held on tightly, afraid of saying the wrong thing, and even turned her eyes away to avoid looking at Jiang Ran's expression.

"..."

Jiang Ran remained silent for a moment, but still insisted on taking her hand away.

Noticing Jiang Ran's attempt to pull away, Wen Ling's heart sank, and she couldn't help but ask, "Do you hate it when I touch you?"

Jiang Ran was taken aback.

Looking down, he saw the seriousness in Wen Ling's eyes.

Wen Ling has gained weight, but only compared to before. Her features are still exquisite. Even though her face is rounder, her features are still there. She just doesn't have the sharp arrogance of before, but is more gentle.

Especially after learning that she had just given birth and her figure was a size larger than before, she exuded a strong "mom" vibe...

Jiang Ran swallowed hard. "I don't really hate it..."