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

Jiang Ran agreed with the first part of Liu Wan's statement.

Although she felt inexplicably embarrassed when she heard the word "legal husband," Jiang Ran's vision went black when she heard her last sentence!

"I'll go apologize..."

Zhang Tao muttered to himself, but still obediently ran towards the car.

Jiang Jianping, who was sitting in the driver's seat and debating whether to get out of the car, suddenly noticed a head outside the window.

His heart skipped a beat as he realized it was the young security guard from before.

"Sir, I'm so sorry. I was blind and offended you. Please forgive me."

Zhang Tao bowed respectfully to Jiang Jianping at a 90-degree angle.

Jiang Jianping, who had always been an honest and upright man, had never seen such a scene before. He was a little startled and said, "No need, no need. You're still a child. It's normal for young people to be a little impetuous."

It was obvious to the naked eye that Zhang Tao and the middle-aged security guard both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Uncle. I'll open the door and let you in right now."

Zhang Tao quickly jogged towards the security booth.

The car was parked in front of the seven villas.

Looking at the lavishly decorated villa before him, and then at the courtyard by the front gate, Jiang Jianping couldn't help but say, "The designs of houses in the city are nice, but it seems like only the yards are bigger than ours..."

Jiang Ran's home in the county town is also a courtyard house with a small building.

However, prices vary depending on the location.

In his hometown, a small courtyard like that would be considered lucky to display 70 yuan; this is Beijing...

Even with the same land area, the price would be a hundred times higher, so it's still incomparable.

"Alright, Ranran, I'll leave you here. I'm going back now."

After helping Jiang Ran take her luggage off the car, Jiang Jianping waved and got back into the car.

"Since we're already here, Dad, why don't you come inside and sit for a while? You've driven all day, I'll order some takeout and we can get something to eat..."

"No, no, your mom's still making dumplings at home. I need to hurry back and tell her so she won't worry!"

Through the car window, Jiang Jianping smiled and waved to Jiang Ran, "Besides, this is your children's wedding room. Our two families haven't even met yet, it wouldn't be appropriate for me to just walk in!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the gas and drove away.

Watching his father's car drive away, Jiang Ran felt a mix of emotions as he carried his heavy schoolbag.

Once things settle down, he'll have to think about setting up a stall.

His parents have supported him for so many years; it's time for him to let them enjoy life...

As Liu Wan stepped out of the BMW and slowly walked forward, she overheard every word of their conversation.

She knew it! Mr. Wen's judgment of people is never wrong; this father and son are truly rare examples of sensible people...

"Let me record your information. This door uses an iris scanner."

Seeing Jiang Ran take out a key from his pocket, Liu Wan stepped forward and explained, "This key is for the inside door."

"Iris lock?"

Jiang Ran was taken aback when he saw Liu Wan's fingers moving rapidly across the door lock, before she made a gesture of invitation.

Jiang Ran stared blankly as she leaned closer. A few seconds later, there was a "click" sound as the lock opened and the door opened automatically.

"That's really high-tech..."

Jiang Ran couldn't help but mutter something under her breath.

Afterwards, Liu Wan helped him carry his luggage to the front of the villa. As she inserted the key into the door, Liu Wan smiled and said, "Sir, I won't go in. It's getting late. Please get some rest. Good night."

Seeing that she said that, Jiang Ran didn't stop her. He nodded and said, "Okay, be careful."

After watching Liu Wan leave, Jiang Ran pushed open the villa door.

"Welcome home, Master."

As if a switch had been flipped, the moment the door opened, a mechanical female voice rang out from inside the villa, and the living room lights turned on. Jiang Ran, who was still standing at the door, was startled and his whole body trembled!

"Holy crap...this is so high-tech?!"

He stared in disbelief as the curtains in the living room opened automatically, accompanied by a whooshing sound, and the central air conditioning automatically switched to heating mode and began operating—

Contrary to expectations of opulence, the living room features a minimalist design, reflecting the current trend of minimalism. The flat ceiling, white walls, and dark gray floor create a harmonious geometric order.

Jiang Ran's lips twitched as the image of Wen Ling's meticulous appearance flashed through his mind.

This is definitely in line with Sister Wen's style...

Jiang Ran pulled her suitcase and began moving items into the living room one by one.

After bringing everything into the living room, he closed the villa door and sat down on the sofa.

Looking around at the clean and tidy environment, Jiang Ran felt a sense of unreality for a moment.

He once dreamed of getting married to the girl he loved, buying a house for the two of them after marriage, and discussing the decoration and furnishing together.

Unexpectedly, he now lives in this already renovated, cold and impersonal villa...

"No way, Jiang Ran, are you sick in the head? You're already living in a villa, what are you lamenting about?!"

Suddenly snapping out of her daze, Jiang Ran slapped herself hard across the face.

When Jiang Ran caught a glimpse of his suitcase, which stood out somewhat out of place on the cement tiles of the living room, a sense of peace welled up in his heart.

However, another problem arises.

Which room is he staying in?!

Although Wen Ling said she wanted to have a child after marriage, she also said she wouldn't interfere in her partner's life after marriage...

This is somewhat contradictory...

After thinking it over, Jiang Ran took out his phone and opened WeChat.

AAA Professional Drain Cleaning - Jiang Ge: [Hello, sister, I'm sorry to bother you so late. I've already moved in, but I'd like to ask which room I should stay in?]

After sending the message, Jiang Ran's gaze fell on the WeChat nickname he had used when requesting a friend.

Before today, he always thought his online name was brilliant, both chuunibyou and spoof, a perfect symbol of a reserved and elegant person.

However, now, perhaps because he's gotten older, he suddenly feels that the nickname is a bit tacky...

Especially since the person on the other end of the chat box is Wen Ling.

Just like a young man spouting internet slang when facing elders...

Looking at Wen Ling's nickname, it's simple, clear, and very neat.

That embarrassing feeling of digging my toes into the ground came rushing back to me once again!

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ran clicked on the profile editing page and changed her username to "Jiang".

Just as I finished making the changes, Wen Ling's message popped up.

Wen L.: [There are many rooms available; just choose the one you like.]

Jiang: [Okay, thank you, sister.]

After replying, I glanced at the time: 9:13 PM.

Jiang Ran thought for a moment and then sent another message.

Jiang: [By the way, sister, are you coming back to stay tonight?]

The dialog box continues to display "The other party is typing".

Jiang Ran stared at his phone for nearly five minutes before Wen Ling's message popped up.

Wen L.: [I won't be going home tonight. I'll be going with my lawyer at 9 AM tomorrow to sign the prenuptial agreement.]

Jiang: [Okay, then I won't bother you any longer. It's getting late, sister, you should get some rest too. Goodnight.]

Over the years, Jiang Ran had become an expert at chatting, so it was purely muscle memory; he simply clicked on an emoji without thinking.

The chat window froze for a moment, and when Jiang Ran saw the words on the emoji, his finger trembled and his mind went completely blank!

at the same time.

Wen Ling, who was reviewing the surveillance footage of the living room of Villa 7 in Junlan Mansion from her office at Yunqi Mountain Villa, looked down at her phone screen, which had lit up again.

"..."