After the divorce, the crazy CEO knocked on his ex-wife's door every night.

His figure remained upright even after his bath, which stirred a sweet feeling within her.

While lying in bed with nothing to do, she picked up her sketchbook and began to depict his aloof appearance in a white bathrobe.

Her brushstrokes are delicate and fluid, each stroke revealing her familiarity and affection for him.

Hearing the commotion outside, Li Siyuan came out of the bathroom.

He was only wearing a loose bathrobe, and water droplets still clung to his hair. Upon seeing this, he immediately stopped and asked with curious eyes, "What are you hiding?"

Shen Xuan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly covered the drawing board in her hand, replying in a low voice, "It's nothing."

Her voice sounded slightly flustered, yet also carried an undeniable sense of guilt.

Li Siyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly having sensed her intention. He took a few steps forward and reached out to her, saying, "Let me see."

Feeling a little embarrassed, she lowered her head to avoid his gaze and quickly said, "No, the clothes in this painting haven't been colored yet, so I can't show them to you now."

"Are you drawing something that's inappropriate for children?"

His tone carried a hint of reproach, "Let me tell you, this kind of thing is bad for children, you're not allowed to draw on it."

His gaze was fixed on her, his eyes narrowed as if trying to see through her thoughts, and he gently ruffled her hair with his hand.

"no!"

She hurriedly explained, while quickly stuffing the drawing board in her hand into the quilt, afraid that he would see it.

Li Siyuan smiled and gently pulled the painting out from behind her pillow.

He glanced at it once, and his expression immediately turned serious: "Shen Xuan, when did you remember the structure of my body so clearly? You almost added another detail in a crucial place, didn't you?"

His words were full of provocation.

"No, stop looking!"

She quickly reached out to grab it, but the height difference made her efforts seem futile.

No matter how high she stood, she couldn't reach what he was holding high in his hand.

Instead, as he ducked to avoid her grabbing, her toes accidentally touched his lips.

Her face flushed instantly, and she quickly took a few steps back, no longer wanting the painting she had originally cared about.

This person was really hard to seduce; if it weren't for her pregnancy, the consequences could have been much more serious.

He lifted her chin forcefully, and then she felt his passionate kiss.

She involuntarily held her breath, her body instantly becoming supple, and she naturally lay down on the bed.

“Li Siyuan, you…” she tried to protest.

"Be quiet."

He interrupted her coldly, his voice revealing an undeniable firmness.

……

The next morning, Li Siyuan had already left.

Shen Xuan lazily got out of bed, feeling sore all over.

A bouquet of bright red roses sat on the bedside table, with a note underneath.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile, and her mood improved considerably.

After eating the breakfast brought by the maid, she still looked a little tired.

She felt a little weak and tired after the meal.

After a while, a commotion arose downstairs.

The servants rushed up and knocked on the door, as if something urgent had happened.

"Miss, someone is looking for you downstairs."

An anxious voice came from outside the door.

She responded with a soft "yes," gently closed her laptop, slowly slipped on the slippers that had been placed to the side, and gradually walked out of the room.

As her footsteps drew closer to the stairwell, the unease in my heart deepened.

In the living room downstairs, Li Shulian was dressed appropriately, but gave off an overly picky vibe.

With her arms crossed tightly in front of her chest, she stood there, her gaze coldly fixed on the space before her, her face filled with displeasure, like a dark cloud suddenly looming over the entire room.

Upon seeing this, she almost instinctively stopped in her tracks, standing at the corner of the stairs, not daring to take another step forward, just staring motionlessly at the figure standing downstairs.

This unexpected encounter caught her off guard, and the atmosphere in the entire living room suddenly became extremely oppressive, as if even the air itself had become heavier.

Where is Si Yuan?

Li Shulian spoke first, her tone cold and devoid of emotion.

"I'm off to the company!"

Upon hearing the other person's voice, Shen Xuan managed to calm herself down and reply, but she unconsciously gripped the wooden armrest behind her, her fingertips turning pale and bloodless from the force.

"I heard you're pregnant? Is it Si Yuan's child?"

Li Shulian's gaze swept over Shen Xuan's body curves from head to toe, her tone still indifferent yet skeptical, as if there was an invisible wall between them.

Faced with such a direct question, Shen Xuan instantly felt a surge of displeasure: "What do you mean by that?"

Li Shulian didn't answer the question directly, but simply said lightly, "It doesn't mean anything. If it really is Si Yuan's child, then you should move back to the Li family. After all, if you remarry Si Yuan in the future, then you'll be considered a member of our Li family. How can a family stay away from home for a long time? If this gets out, people will only think that our family is mismanaged."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xuan frowned and carefully examined the woman in front of him, vaguely sensing that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

Why did she suddenly come over and bring up the topic of moving?

What are the underlying reasons for this?

"Whether or not you move back to the Li family home requires your son's opinion first. Besides, I think you came all this way here today for more than just this, right?"

Shen Xuan looked down at the guests below, her eyes filled with a hint of confusion, but she tried her best to remain calm, though a slightly sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.

Seeing Shen Xuan's resolute attitude, Li Shulian seemed even more determined in her decision.

So, are you really pregnant?

When she asked the same question again, a hint of hesitation flickered in her expression.

He then pressed on, asking, "Is this child Si Yuan's?"

When repeatedly asked about her personal life, especially her undecided future plans, Shen Xuan finally lost her temper: "What exactly are you trying to say? Do you have to force me to spell it out?"

Despite her obvious dissatisfaction, she tried her best to suppress her inner excitement and prevent her emotions from completely exploding.

She could hear the underlying meaning in Li Shulian's direct question.

Li Shulian stood sideways, arms crossed over her chest, and looked up coldly, saying, "Didn't we make it very clear before that you couldn't have any more children? How come you got pregnant after going to the Lu family? Shen Xuan, is this child really a descendant of our Li family?"

She gritted her teeth, a flash of anger in her eyes, and an uncontrollable sense of irritation welled up inside her.