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

"This is... Luo Wei's autograph?!"

Xia Yunxi's eyes widened immediately. She took the white T-shirt with both hands and looked up in surprise, only to see Jiang Ran walking outside without saying a word.

The air pressure around him was very low.

In just this short while, the scene was completely different from when they were eating at the table.

Yes, when I helped her get her autograph, did Ms. Luo scold me?

The thought flashed through Xia Yunxi's mind, but when she looked down at the white T-shirt that was clearly a men's plus-size shirt, she knew for sure that it belonged to Jiang Ran.

When she got closer, she could even smell the unique, cool scent emanating from the clothes, a scent that was only found on men.

Xia Yunxi's heart trembled slightly.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ran still remembered to help her get an autograph, and even got scolded by Luo Wei...

Watching Jiang Ran's departing figure, Xia Yunxi moved her lips slightly but didn't say anything more.

She's still the same Jiang Ran as before.

Perhaps Jiang Ran knew that she already knew about his relationship with Wen Ling, so he was hinting at it to her.

He was implying to her that he was interested in her.

He told her to wait for him.

Is this behavior despicable?

Xia Yunxi bit her lip, her bright red lips turning white from the bite.

She looked at the white T-shirt in her palm, with Luo Wei's elegant signature on it. This one item alone was something that people of her social standing could never afford.

Xia Yunxi once had the privilege of seeing calligraphy and paintings collected by wealthy people.

Those dusty items left in the cabinet, none of them, were things she would ever come into contact with in her lifetime.

Like Jiang Ran, just like in college, some people don't need to work hard at all because their families allow them to indulge themselves, but they can't. If they don't work hard, they may not even be able to support themselves after graduation.

They were all forced into this situation.

Xia Yunxi's eyes darkened.

She clutched the white T-shirt tightly to her chest. Whether it was for making money or out of desperation, one always had to find a way to survive first.

Besides, didn't Jiang Ran himself say so?

He didn't like Wen Ling...

......

Back in the bedroom.

Looking at the neatly cleaned garden outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Jiang Ran finally came to her senses.

It turns out that the flower bed he had never noticed was cleaned by a professional gardener every week.

His class status was so blatantly positioned between him and Wen Ling.

It is difficult to overcome.

If the test shows that Wen Ling really likes him, then what?

Can he demonstrate the confidence to provide Wen Ling with the life she desires in this relationship?

Jiang Ran didn't know.

He was just annoyed by his parents' constant nagging and casually agreed to get the marriage certificate.

"Forget it, they probably don't even like it!"

Jiang Ran smiled and gently patted her cheek with her palm.

"I think the more important thing is to figure out what dishes to cook at the construction site tomorrow..."

He muttered something to himself, then took out his phone and started searching the menu on it.

The next morning.

Jiang Ran got up very early, and after receiving the fresh vegetables delivered from the supermarket, he started to stew the braised pork.

Both large pots were set up.

It wasn't until Xia Yunxi woke up and was about to cook that she saw the kitchen was already full.

"Jiang Ran, what... are you doing?"

"Cook!"

Jiang Ran responded, her hands still busy: "I've put your breakfast in the fridge. Just take it out and microwave it. The kitchen is mine this morning!"

"......"

8:30 AM.

In the office on the second floor, Xia Yunxi looked nervously at Wen Ling, who was sitting upright at her desk.

"You mean, Jiang Ran took over the kitchen?"

Wen Ling held a fountain pen in her hand, squinting as she looked at Xia Yunxi.

Xia Yunxi nodded and explained using the script Jiang Ran had taught her: "Mr. Jiang... said he has something to do at noon today and needs to use the kitchen..."

Wen Ling raised an eyebrow slightly: "What is it?"

Xia Yunxi shook her head repeatedly: "No... I don't know, he didn't tell me, but it seems like he's going to do a live stream to sell something..."

"Oh, I understand. You can leave now."

Wen Ling responded with a sound of agreement, but didn't say anything more.

As Xia Yunxi left, Wen Ling's gaze fell on the food on the desk.

Unlike Xia Yunxi's exquisite plating, Jiang Ran's looked like it was deliberately piled up, especially the hot and sour shredded potatoes, which were piled in the very center of the plate, looking rushed and impatient.

She hadn't eaten Jiang Ran's cooking for three days indeed...

The phrase popped into Wen Ling's mind instantly.

However, the next second, she clicked her tongue in annoyance!

Why does she remember the time so clearly?!

After breakfast, Wen Ling reviewed the work handover process from the past year on her computer, which was also part of her original plan.

Once she becomes pregnant, she will have to take a year off, so the necessary work procedures still need to be completed first.

It wasn't until noon, when Xia Yunxi knocked on the door again, that Wen Ling put down her work and got up to go to the restroom.

After coming out of the restroom, Xia Yunxi had already left, leaving Wen Ling alone in the large office.

She looked at the food on the table.

It's easy to tell from the plating. For example, a dish like this that's gone in one bite is made by Xia Yunxi.

Wen Ling suddenly remembered what Xia Yunxi had mentioned that morning about Jiang Ran going to do some kind of live stream.

She frowned and took out her phone.

In a local live stream, she came across a streamer named [Boxed Lunch Xiao Jiang].

The background of the scene is outside a construction site, and the camera is focused on braised pork and braised pork knuckle over rice, without showing any specific people.

But from the sound coming from the screen, Wen Ling immediately knew that this was Jiang Ran's live stream.

"Uncles, please line up! This is my brother and I'm starting our business for the first time, ten yuan a serving!"

"Shut up! I don't have a sister like you!"

"Hey bro, can we argue about this when we get back? Let's get our food first!"

In the video, a male and a female voice rang out one after the other. Wen Ling saw a hand wearing a white glove steadily holding a bowl of rice, while the other hand scooped up a large piece of braised pork and poured it over the rice...

So he doesn't plan to look for another job and just plans to set up a stall on the roadside?

Thinking about Jiang Ran's idleness these past few days, Wen Ling suddenly felt that it was quite good that he had a job, at least he had something to do.

Thinking of Jiang Ran's all-night care after she slapped him, Wen Ling pursed her lips, expressionlessly recharged her account with three thousand yuan, and sent a Huawei phone as a token of support.

The already limited number of live stream rooms were flooded with hundreds of people.

"Isn't that the guy who weaves basketball hoops? Selling boxed lunches now?" (referring to someone who doesn't eat cilantro)

Strawberry Sandwich: "Even the rich lady is here, streamer, why don't you show your face?!"

The adorable kitten says: "Hey handsome, you won't listen to advice! Why are you selling boxed lunches? Wouldn't it be better to do a live stream and dance the C-side dance?"

Wen Ling glanced at the comments below the live stream, paused in sending gifts, and frowned instantly!

C side? C what side...?