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

"Thank goodness the heating is on here, otherwise in this weather, wearing just this would be freezing..."

After changing his clothes, Jiang Ran looked at his white shirt, which was as thin as a cicada's wing. If he moved closer, he could even see the texture of his skin underneath.

She paired it with loose-fitting blue-gray jeans and canvas shoes.

To be honest, this was the first time Jiang Ran had ever worn this kind of youthful clothing.

After all, he had two sets of school uniforms to switch between in high school and college...

When Jiang Ran came out of the locker room and didn't see anyone on the sofa, his heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered what he had just done.

No, what did he just do?!

Didn't he just force Wen Ling to change her clothes?!

Before Jiang Ran could react, she saw the door to the opposite locker room suddenly open!

Wen Ling walked straight out from inside.

She was wearing the same off-white spaghetti strap dress that Jiang Ran had just recommended to her...

However, it was different from her youthful and beautiful clothes.

Wen Ling's phoenix eyes held a hint of playful anger. Her expression was cold, yet her cheeks were flushed, and her tightly pursed red lips revealed a forced restraint. Below that were the pointed high heels she hadn't yet changed out of, the ones she wore with her suit...

To be fair, Wen Ling's daily skincare routine is indeed excellent. Despite being almost thirty, this white dress gives her a youthful and innocent charm...

It would be better if the coldness on her face could be softened a little.

As Jiang Ran thought this, the sense of urgency and seriousness brought about by Wen Ling's always impeccably tailored suits dissipated considerably. He even stroked his chin and looked around at the shoe racks nearby.

Wen Ling, who was already feeling particularly uneasy because her arms were exposed, saw Jiang Ran looking her up and down as soon as she came out.

Without offering any comment, he turned to look at other places.

She was instantly enraged!

She's really gone mad. She actually listened to her younger brother's nonsense and changed into clothes she'd never worn before. And after she came out, her brother didn't even look at her properly.

She must have lost her mind...

"Sister, I think you would look better wearing these pearl-embellished high heels with this dress."

Wen Ling's anger was abruptly interrupted in her mind.

In the instant she came to her senses, Jiang Ran was already in front of her. Just like before, his hands grabbed her shoulders without saying a word and pressed her down onto the sofa.

In the instant Wen Ling was brainstorming, she felt a warm sensation in her ankle.

She looked down abruptly and saw Jiang Ran's large hand grasping her ankle, putting the pearl-embellished high heels on her feet.

"..."

The heat in her face continued to rise, and Wen Ling could even feel that her cheeks must be completely red by now...

"alright!"

Jiang Ran looked at the perfect model he had meticulously crafted with great satisfaction.

Then, under Wen Ling's complicated gaze, he excitedly moved a large mirror over and leaned it against the wall opposite the sofa.

"Sister, look, don't we look like college students who haven't graduated yet?"

Excitedly, Jiang Ran sat down next to Wen Ling, rubbing his chin and muttering, "If I dressed like this and went out, no one would doubt that I was a high school student, right?"

"By the way, how do you maintain your youthful appearance, sister?"

"I feel like I already look young enough. You're six years older than me, but you look like a senior who's only a year ahead of me..."

Once she was out of that office-like tension, Jiang Ran's mouth was like a rag doll, babbling on and on.

Among them, the various unreserved praises went so far as to extol Wen Ling to the skies!

Looking at herself in the mirror, with Jiang Ran, who was stronger than her, beside her, Wen Lingzhen felt for a moment as if she had returned to her student days.

She was dressed like a pure and innocent girl at a university student union social event.

Out of the corner of her eye, Wen Ling caught sight of Jiang Ran beside her, who looked excited. Her eyes flickered; he seemed to really dislike wearing a suit.

He seems to get excited whenever she wears a dress.

It was the same last time...

"Oh, right, sister, shall I go call Miss Xu in? She needs to have her makeup done later, doesn't she?"

Getting back to the main point, Jiang Ran turned his head to look at Wen Ling.

"No need for makeup, let's just shoot like this."

Wen Ling's tone turned serious; she didn't like having outsiders constantly watching her like this.

"OK!"

Jiang Ran nodded, got up, and walked to the door.

After knocking twice on the door, Xu Qing came in carrying a camera, as if she had been waiting outside.

When Xu Qing saw the two people in the room who had changed their clothes, especially Wen Ling in a pure white dress, she froze on the spot!

What did she see?!

The renowned Premier Wen Jiabao has surprisingly worn a dress!

What's even more problematic is the conversation between the boy next to him and President Wen.

Noticing Xu Qing staring at her, Wen Ling frowned slightly and ordered in a cold tone, "Hurry up and finish filming. We have things to do tonight."

"elder sister!"

Jiang Ran grabbed Wen Ling's arm, acting like she was pleading with her senior, and said, "Didn't I tell you? We paid for this, it would be a waste if we didn't take a few more photos!"

Nonsense! I went to great lengths to get you to come and take a picture, and you only take this one? People will think I can't afford to post it on social media!

Meeting Jiang Ran's pleading eyes, Wen Ling's heart softened: "How long do you want to film?"

Jiang Ran raised her hand: "At least five sets, right?!"

Wen Ling frowned, her tone icy: "At most three sets."

Without hesitation, Jiang Ran nodded: "Deal!"

"..."

Seeing Jiang Ran's grinning face, Wen Ling frowned deeply.

Why did she feel like she'd fallen into a trap?!

"Ms. Xu, come on! Can we sit on the sofa? Just a simple photo together is fine, no need to pose."

Seeing Jiang Ran waving happily at Xu Qing, Wen Ling's heart sank!

Damn!

She fell for their trap!

She's almost thirty, and she was actually fooled by a young man in his early twenties with a few lies!

hateful!

Wen Ling clenched her fists and angrily slammed them against the sofa cushions beneath her!

She absolutely cannot tolerate this trend!

While Xu Qing was moving in this direction with a shocked expression, Wen Ling, unable to bear it any longer, raised her hand and grabbed Jiang Ran's collar like she was catching a chick!

"I promise you I'll shoot three sets, but I also want you to promise me I'll choose the style for the last one!"

"Huh?"

Jiang Ran, who was in the midst of excitement, was startled and turned her head away awkwardly.

Seeing her younger brother's expression change from excitement to blankness, Wen Ling felt a secret sense of satisfaction.

A slight smile played on her lips, almost threateningly, as she coaxed, "Don't worry, I absolutely won't let you embarrass yourself. You should trust my taste in clothes!"

That's true, and Jiang Ran did believe that daughters raised in wealthy families would have better judgment than him, but...

Wen Ling, who always wore a white suit and exuded an austere style... does she really have any sense of aesthetics?

Despite these doubts, facing Wen Ling's sharp gaze and the faint smile playing on her lips...

Jiang Ran swallowed hard, and stammered, "Well... okay..."

"Click!"

In the white flash, Xu Qing captured this scene with an almost excited expression!

This scene shows Premier Wen taking the initiative, with a smile that is both amusing and dangerous, to grab his younger brother by the collar, while the younger brother hesitates and nods with a timid expression.

hiss!

Xu Qing secretly gasped inwardly!

When she was shooting a cover photo for Mr. Wen before, seeing the usually stern-faced Mr. Wen actually express any emotion was already shocking enough. Now, right in front of her, Mr. Wen was actually proactively and smilingly threatening a young man...

What should I do? I bumped into something!

"You can go out now. I'll have him call you after you've changed your clothes."

After the flash, Wen Ling's expression returned to its icy coldness as she gave Xu Qing orders.

She didn't care what Xu Qing had just photographed.

Right now, what she cares about most is the clothes she plans to personally choose for Jiang Ran for the third outfit later!

She really spoiled Jiang Ran rotten!

How dare he scheme against her so blatantly in broad daylight!

Damn it!