"..."

Traces are everywhere.

From top to bottom.

Everywhere.

As Wen Ling asked the question, she imagined her Jiang Ran and Xia Yunxi together in her mind.

She doesn't have that many roles to identify with.

The only thing she did was to identify with Xia Yunxi as herself.

She had experienced those passionate romances and fiery love affairs.

The thought that Xia Yunxi had also experienced that, especially during the time when she was secretly monitoring Jiang Ran, made Wen Ling's heart feel as if it had been run over by a car.

It hurts and aches.

This is her man, her husband, her legal husband!

But during those times she was unaware of, she lived a life of ignoring others.

However, she was the one who first suggested the contractual birth.

As she once said, they would not interfere in each other's private lives.

Wen Ling has lived for 29 years and made no fewer than a hundred decisions. She has never regretted any of them, and she has never even thought about the word "regret".

But now, she regrets it.

She regretted that she had mentioned "contract" to Jiang Ran the first time they met, and that she had hurt him because of her stubborn pride during the time when he confessed his feelings and showed her affection.

She hurt him so much that he lost all hope in her and even followed her arrangements...

"You're probably the one who takes the initiative more often..."

Grabbing his collar, Wen Ling's eyes darkened, and her voice echoed in the bedroom as if she were talking to herself.

Jiang Ran remained motionless and silent, as if he were dead.

"When we're together, it's almost always you who initiates things..."

"I remember when we were together, you were still very young and inexperienced, saying things that I could hardly understand..."

"By the time you were with her, you were already quite adept at it, weren't you?"

"After all, there's a difference between having experience and not having experience..."

"Doing business is the same..."

She kept talking to herself, her hands not quite behaving properly.

Like a human-machine interface that has broken free of control, it only vents its emotions and has no rationality whatsoever.

"She's about your age, unlike me, who'll be thirty soon."

"She must be very shy about this kind of thing, right?"

"so......"

"Are you ever going to stop?"

Jiang Ran couldn't take it anymore. Listening to her rambling, almost like a madwoman, she was about to write a romance novel on the spot. Jiang Ran really couldn't hold back anymore!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a sea of ​​white rushed into his pupils.

Speechless, he quickly closed his eyes again.

He yelled at Wen Ling, "Hey, can't you have any shame? Aren't you embarrassed to say something like that... Ouch!"

Suddenly, I felt a pinch on my waist.

Jiang Ran gasped.

As if she hadn't heard, Wen Ling was lost in her own world, her gaze already fixed on Jiang Ran's abs.

"The body you trained has benefited someone else."

"Haha... she likes this too?"

"you......"

"Can you shut the hell up?! I'm speechless, you... *slap*!"

Before Jiang Ran could finish speaking, Wen Ling covered his mouth again.

Wen Ling was very annoyed by being interrupted from her immersive thinking time and time again.

She knelt on the bed, straightened her spine, and looked down at Jiang Ran with disdain. At the same time, she switched hands, gripping Jiang Ran's chin with her thumb and forefinger, pinching his lips into the shape of a goldfish.

Startled by her sudden movement, Jiang Ran instinctively tried to open her eyes, but as soon as she squinted, she saw a glimpse of snow-white skin.

He didn't dare look again.

But she still wouldn't let it go: "You know everything, so can you just consider me cheated on? I've already cheated, can you please leave me alone?! I don't want your money anymore, okay?! I'll leave with nothing!"

"No, that won't work!"

Wen Ling touched his lips with her index finger, and her tone softened.

But it didn't seem like he was discussing it with Jiang Ran.

She just kept saying to herself, "I've already said it, I was in the wrong first, it's not your fault. If anyone's to blame, it's myself for keeping her by my side, for insisting on being so clear-cut with you in the first place..."

"So the matter is already settled..."

"No!"

Wen Ling smiled, but her eyes were clouded with gloom. She leaned slightly closer to Jiang Ran and said softly, "We haven't gotten our divorce certificate yet, have we? Husband."

"..."

husband.

The moment those two words were uttered, Jiang felt a chill run down his spine.

How did things turn out like this?

He and Wen Ling signed a cooling-off period agreement a few days ago. He promised Wen Ling that they would go on a trip together to make up for each other's regrets. However, he discovered that Wen Ling did not actually want to divorce him.

He already said it, he has someone he likes.

He even fabricated facts, lying to her that he had already had a relationship with Xia Yunxi.

Shouldn't a normal person immediately call him a scumbag, an ungrateful wretch, and then despise and distance themselves from him?!

How did things turn out like this...?

Seeing that Jiang Ran didn't speak, but his body stiffened a little.

Being so close, Wen Ling could clearly feel Jiang Ran trembling all over.

Her eyes sparkled, as if she had discovered a new continent.

Wen Ling's lips curled slightly as she tentatively asked, "She hasn't called you that before, has she?"

"..."

"husband?"

"That's enough!"

The words were practically spat out through clenched teeth, Jiang Ran gritted his teeth, his voice filled with anger.

Wen Ling couldn't hear what he was saying at all. Seeing Jiang Ran's reaction, she knew that Xia Yunxi had never used that name before.

It was as if they had finally discovered a piece of uncultivated wasteland.

Wen Ling called out.

"Honey, you haven't seen Fengdie yet."

"Don't you like it?"

"Feng Die is very cute, you'll definitely like her when you see her. It's not really appropriate for us to leave her in the villa right now, but..."

"Honey, let's have another one."

"Wen Ling!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Jiang Ran finally opened her eyes!

He gritted his teeth, desperately suppressing the urge to look down, staring intently at Wen Ling's forced smile, and angrily shouted, "Stop being so stubborn! I've already told you, I don't like you at all. Even if you use every trick in the book, I will never... ugh!"

As she spoke, a small pill appeared in Wen Ling's palm without her noticing.

The capsule, mixed with saliva, was forced into his mouth the instant he opened it.

The object was stuck in his throat, choking Jiang Ran and causing him to stop speaking abruptly, his cheeks turning bright red!

Wen Ling didn't say anything. Seeing his face turn red from choking, she quickly picked up the cup next to her with her free hand and swallowed a mouthful right in front of Jiang Ran.

Then, amidst Jiang Ran's utter astonishment and awkwardness, she leaned down and kissed him—

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