Mi Xiaojia quickly argued: "No, the meaning of us sleeping together is not in the traditional sense. Our sleeping together actually means lying together..."
"Lying together means sleeping together, doesn't it? The traditional meaning of sleeping together is that a man and a woman sleep together. Is it possible that there is also a non-traditional meaning of sleeping together?!" An Ran circled around "sleeping together" and listened.
Demi Xiaojia was dizzy.
She was angry for a moment, jumped out of bed and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you, let's go!"
Talking to An Ran is basically like a chicken talking to a duck, and they can't talk the same thing.
"Wait a minute, Xiaojia, I haven't invited you to dinner yet." An Ran quickly jumped out of bed and chased after Mi Xiaojia and shouted loudly.
Mi Xiaojia paused, feeling that something was wrong.
She looked back at An Ran and asked, "What did you call me just now?"
"Xiaojia." An Ran replied firmly.
"Why did you call me Xiaojia?" Mi Xiaojia's beautiful round eyes looked at Anran in disbelief.
"Isn't your name Xiaojia? If I don't call you Xiaojia, what's your name?" An Ran looked confused as she was yelled at by Mi Xiaojia.
"No, you used to call me Mi Xiaojia, both by my first name and surname. Why did you give me your last name now?" Mi Xiaojia made a fuss, feeling that An Ran's shouting made her shiver.
In her impression, Luo Cheng called her Gong Si and always called her Gong Reporter, so An Ran should call her Mi Xiaojia.
But one day Luo Cheng called Gong Si Si and omitted the surname. Luo Cheng and Gong Si were already inseparable.
This is the crux of the matter. An Ran suddenly skipped her surname and called her by her first name, which made her feel ridiculous that her relationship with An Ran suddenly evolved into a couple. This feeling was wrong!
"Aren't we all asleep? We call each other by our first names and surnames, how many births are there?" An Ran explained with a smile, almost letting Mi Xiaojia act coquettishly and let her take responsibility for herself.
"I've already said that this kind of sleeping is not sleeping in the traditional sense, why can't I explain it to you? Mr. An, you should call me Mi Xiaojia, don't give me my last name, that's it!" Mi Xiaojia said categorically.
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"But I feel that calling me Xiaojia is not as friendly as calling me Xiaojia. It is an indisputable fact that we sleep together. Don't you think calling us Xiaojia is in line with our current 'national conditions'?" An Ran smiled and patted Mi Xiaojia on the cheek.
With fragrant shoulders, I immediately ran to another important question: "I'm too thin. I'll have to replenish my skin in the future. Now hold it up and hold my hands."
"I didn't want you to hug me!" Mi Xiaojia looked confused, pushed An Ran's arm away, and ran forward in a hurry.
Upon seeing this, An Ran hurried forward to catch up: "Xiaojia, run slower, I can't catch up."
Having said that, he took three steps at a time and was behind Mi Xiaojia in an instant. He hugged the woman's slender waist and said, "You are really thin. It seems like your waist will be broken with just a little force."
It's too slender. If he does piston movements in the future, if the movements are too intense, he is afraid that he will hurt Mi Xiaojia.
Seeing how considerate he is, let's make Mi Xiaojia fatter before doing piston exercises.
"Don't do this, people will misunderstand you if they see you."
Mi Xiaojia just wanted to push An Ran away, but An Ran grabbed her waist tightly and hugged her tightly: "Xiaojia, there is no misunderstanding between us. Don't be afraid. I'll treat you to dinner as a hug."
You saved my life last night."
Now, he wished he could show his support to Mi Xiaojia, but he was afraid that Mi Xiaojia wouldn't accept his goods, so he still had to be a little patient.
