After sending the text message, Mi Xiaojia deliberately delayed time in the bathroom and stayed there for more than ten minutes without wanting to leave the bathroom.
She planned to delay going out for half an hour. By then, Ling Fei must have arrived at Miye and taken her man away...
"Assistant Mi, I'll wait for you until the flowers have faded." Just as Mi Xiaojia was thinking about it, An Ran's voice suddenly sounded at the door of the bathroom.
Mi Xiaojia frowned slightly and looked at the bathroom door. The damn playboy was not going to enter the women's bathroom, was he?
Before she could finish thinking about it, An Ran appeared in her sight coquettishly. She thought she was coquettishly coquettish, but was she really shameless and actually ran into the women's restroom?
When other women saw An Ran, they gasped incessantly and often acted like nymphos. Some of them even glared at An Ran and almost didn't pounce on him directly.
Mi Xiaojia looked at the nymphomaniacs of the women with cold eyes, and did not realize what made An Ran worthy of these women being so shameless.
Apart from being good-looking and rich, how can An Ran look like a man?
In her opinion, the kind of man in Luo City is called a real man. He is not only successful in his career, but also loves his wife and is devoted and infatuated.
An Ran, on the contrary, doesn't look like a man at all.
"Dear Assistant Mi, can I go get a room?" An Ran smiled charmingly and walked up to Mi Xiaojia gracefully and asked.
Mi Xiaojia gave him a fake smile: "That's almost it. I'll put on some beautiful makeup. Please wait a little longer, Mr. An."
Since other women don't mind an extra man in the women's restroom, why should she care?
Mi Xiaojia took out her makeup bag and slowly put on makeup in front of the mirror.
An Ran watched closely from the side. This was the first time to see a woman put on makeup, which was a bit novel.
In his opinion, Mi Xiaojia is beautiful without makeup. She has fair complexion and is delicate and delicate. If he didn't tell her, who would know that this woman is very old and that she is an old aunt who cannot get married?
The most expressive thing about Mi Xiaojia is her pair of eyes, which are as clear and clear as if they can speak. The message conveyed at this moment is that she is dissatisfied with him watching from the sidelines.
"How about I help you apply your lips?" An Ran said enthusiastically, grabbing the lipstick from Mi Xiaojia's hand.
Mi Xiaojia took a step to the left lightly and replied with a smile: "I'm sorry, I don't like to wear lipstick, so I don't need Mr. An's help."
After she finished speaking, An Ran passed by An Ran. An Ran looked at the lipstick in her hand with a sense of loss. She wanted to throw it away, but remembered that it was a personal item that Mi Xiaojia had used, so she put it in her pocket and followed her out of the bathroom.
Mi Xiaojia glanced at the time without leaving any trace, it was only twenty-five minutes, why hasn't Ling Fei come yet?
If her man doesn't take good care of himself and is taken away by other women, Ling Fei won't even have time to cry.
"Assistant Mi, get a room, I can't wait any longer." As she spoke, An Ran put her arms around Mi Xiaojia's slender waist and groped her waist ambiguously.
Mi Xiaojia hit An Ran's hand rudely, and An Ran was forced to let go. The soft touch of Mi Xiaojia's slender waist was on his fingertips. He still remembered that time when Mi Xiaojia was drunk,
Almost naked, he saw that Mi Xiaojia had a pair of ecstasy bones. If he had sex with Mi Xiaojia, how much ecstasy would he have?
Just imagining it made An Ran's blood boil, and his body reacted quickly. Coupled with last night's erotic dream, his mind was full of lustful thoughts at the moment, and he just wanted to have further intimate contact with Mi Xiaojia.
