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

"good."

Wen Ling smiled slightly, nodded gently to Jiang Ran, gave him a look, and then gave the order: "Go and put it on."

Jiang Ran gasped in shock!

He said, "Why is this woman so insistent on personally choosing a third outfit? Was she waiting for me here?!"

But then he thought, after all, Wen Ling agreed to take photos with him today, didn't she?

It doesn't seem too much to ask to slightly satisfy the woman's demands...

The main reason was Wen Ling in her suit; her decisive and icy demeanor made it impossible for him to refuse.

Although Jiang Ran felt a chill run down her spine, she still nodded obediently and picked up the contents of the box with a look of utter despair.

Seeing his "obedient" appearance, Wen Ling curled her lips in satisfaction, her gaze fixed on Jiang Ran's slow movements, her face bearing an expression of resignation.

That was so much fun!

Compared to how he always inadvertently provoked her anger, or how he remained silent for long periods in front of her due to excessive nervousness, Jiang Ran's stubbornness despite his unwillingness, yet his actions were incredibly honest, made Wen Ling feel a sense of relief.

Nothing could please her more than Jiang Ran's expression at this moment.

"So you're the one who should be holding this one, right?"

After getting dressed, Jiang Ran looked at Wen Ling with some resentment.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Before Wen Ling could respond, Xu Qing eagerly nodded and pointed out, "The gentleman should bow slightly and show some respect."

"To be honest, not many men wear this outfit. Of all the couples I've seen taking photos together, only guys with really good relationships would be willing to dress like this! Your relationship is truly enviable!"

Xu Qing rambled on and on, her entire speech consisting of what she thought was very high emotional intelligence in her praise. Little did she know that the two people in front of her only had a contract, not any feelings for each other.

Hearing the second half of Xu Qing's sentence, Wen Ling was clearly displeased. Her voice was icy: "Take your photos seriously!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Not daring to make any more jokes, Xu Qing nodded repeatedly and picked up the camera to start looking for various angles.

Although Jiang Ran was reluctant, in order to end this painful ordeal as soon as possible, he obediently bowed and made a respectful gesture.

Surprisingly, the photo was approved on the first try.

Before Wen Ling could even finish enjoying the photos, Xu Qing's excited voice rang out, "Alright, alright! I'll go retouch the photos now. Please wait a moment!"

She said this and skipped out the door, full of energy.

Jiang Ran, finally relieved of the torment, breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time as Xu Qing left, he rushed into the dressing room and changed into the clothes he had come in.

Looking at Jiang Ran, who had changed his clothes in less than three minutes and came out, Wen Ling was clearly displeased.

Nothing else really bothered her, except that she felt it was all happening too fast.

All of this happened so fast!

For the first two styles, Jiang Ran tried to find various angles with her. But for the third outfit, he hardly took any initiative to find angles. He just cooperated quickly and took the photos in one go.

He's too skilled at it.

It's like it's not the first time...

The moment those words popped into her mind, Wen Ling felt as if something was blocking her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Wen Ling had posed for the cover of Time magazine, so she knew that taking a beautiful photo required constantly changing poses behind the scenes.

Actions, expressions, eyes, and even every single strand of hair are almost indispensable.

The first two times they at least looked at the moves, but this time, they barely even looked at the moves, and they nailed it in one take...

So this wasn't his first time taking these kinds of photos.

After a brainstorming session, Wen Ling made up her mind almost instantly!

Is that Qin Yiyao, his ex-girlfriend with whom he dated for three years?

Wen Ling's mood was like a roller coaster ride.

From initial enthusiasm, to excitement in the middle, and now to the unease that comes with discovering the crux of the matter...

Her expression turned serious again, and she remained silent even when Xu Qing brought over the retouched photos for them to choose from.

Meanwhile, Jiang Ran, who had originally wanted to take a group photo, took the initiative to select the photos and happily saved more than a dozen on her phone before smiling and thanking Wen Ling.

"Thank you so much for coming with me to take photos. It's almost 7 o'clock now, are you still going to the company?"

Having faced such cold treatment so many times, Jiang Ran hadn't noticed any change in Wen Ling's emotions.

He was currently pondering what to cook for Wen Ling that evening, and whether Wen Ling should come home with him for dinner now.

Hearing Jiang Ran's words, Wen Ling, who was already feeling a tightness in her chest, became even angrier!

He even asked her if she wanted to go back to the company?!

Can't he see that she's very angry?!

Wen Ling's eyes were icy cold as she ignored Jiang Ran's question and turned to walk downstairs!

This wasn't the first time Wen Ling had ignored him like this.

Jiang Ran scratched his head, put his precious phone in his pocket, and followed Wen Ling downstairs.

Jiang Ran didn't understand her intentions until Wen Ling got straight into the G-Class he was driving.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll head home now. Please feel free to contact me via WeChat if you need anything."

Liu Wan followed and got out of the car. Seeing that President Wen got into Jiang Ran's car, she also took the initiative to speak to Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran nodded and got into the driver's seat.

Jiang Ran, who was thinking about what picture to post on his WeChat Moments and what caption to use when he got home, didn't notice the persistently low atmosphere in the car.

He even laughed out loud when he thought about how happy his parents would be if they saw the photo on their social media!

Damn!

It's one thing to not be angry, but now she dares to laugh so blatantly?!

Sure enough, apart from her father, all men are trash!

Parasites who only think with their lower bodies!

Wen Ling had never felt that the journey home was so long. By the time the car arrived at the villa, she was trembling with anger and had lost count of how many times she had cursed Jiang Ran in her heart!

Wen Ling remained silent until she got out of the car and went straight into the elevator.

Jiang Ran didn't think much of it and busied herself preparing dinner.

They entered the bedroom on the second floor.

Looking at the photos of Xu Qing on her phone, which were meticulously edited, Jiang Ran noted that she had personally selected a few that she was quite satisfied with.

The more she saw the third outfit, the angrier she became!

She originally thought she had gotten revenge on Jiang Ran for teasing her, and she was even excitedly finding it amusing. Little did she know that this wasn't the first time Jiang Ran had worn such clothes!

She had never felt like a clown eating someone else's leftovers before.

Wen Ling grew angrier and angrier, and on the verge of exploding with rage, she even had a sudden realization that the things she had her eye on were clearly precious, but in the end, they had already been ruined by someone else!

"Damn Jiang Ran!"

She angrily cursed aloud, until she saw a message on her phone from Jiang Ran saying the meal was ready. At that moment, she could no longer contain herself and stormed downstairs...

The restaurant downstairs.

Just as Jiang Ran was looking at the various exquisite dishes he had prepared, thinking that Wen Ling would definitely be very satisfied this time, he heard the sound of the elevator doors opening.

As the mechanical female voice announced "Elevator doors open," the sound of high heels gradually approached.

The next second, in the stairwell, Wen Ling, still wearing the same clothes, her red lips tightly pressed together, her sharp eyes behind her glasses sweeping over him, blurted out:

"Have you been someone else's dog before?"