Not long after, An Ran came out from the shower and saw Ling Shao and Meng Fei standing guard outside the bathroom door.
"What is this for?" An Ran frowned and went to sit on the sofa.
Ling Shao and Meng Fei were sitting next to An Ran. An Ran was stunned by the sight of the two men. He thought they wanted to see his joke, and when he was about to get up, Meng Fei blocked his way.
"There is no doubt that you like Mi Xiaojia, what are you going to do now?" Meng Fei asked quietly.
"I didn't say I like Mi Xiaojia, and I can't possibly like her!" An Ran rudely pushed Meng Fei who was blocking her way and planned to go to work.
"Today is Saturday, you are obsessed with her. How do you think you don't like her? There are no outsiders here. Will you die if you admit it?" Meng Fei said loudly to An Ran's back.
I have never seen a man more awkward than An Ran. Is it so difficult for An Ran to admit that he likes Mi Xiaojia?
"I know why An Ran didn't admit to liking Mi Xiaojia. It's because Mi Xiaojia is married. Once married, she is a second-hand woman, and there is no way to rob her." Ling Shao interjected from the side.
An Ran's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the man named Ling finally said something human.
Mi Xiaojia, a dead woman, is married. No matter how much he likes her, he can only watch from the sidelines and has no way to kill her. This is the crux of the problem.
"Stupid, we can divorce even after we get married. Why don't we just hook the red apricots out of the wall? Use any trick for a handsome man or a bitter one. One of the thirty-six tricks will always succeed." Meng Fei saw An Ran's expression.
He was relieved and cleverly agreed with Ling Shao's words.
An Ran frowned when he heard this: "Isn't this good?"
Mi Xiaojia doesn't want him anymore. It feels bad for him to snatch a woman from someone else's bed like this.
"You can make up your own mind, I've already made my words clear." Meng Fei didn't bother to persuade him anymore, he picked up his suit and left.
Ling Shao also left An Ran's villa. He quickly caught up with Meng Fei and asked, "In your opinion, will An Ran take action?"
"Of course, didn't you see that he was eager to try? It's only a matter of time before he takes action. The main thing is to see if his attack is strong enough and whether he can hook Mi Xiaojia's red apricot out of the wall. I can't wait to see An Ran eat the turtle.
Looks like a bear..."
Meng Fei smiled maliciously.
There was nothing I could do about it. In the past, An Ran had always been attracted to any woman, and there had never been a woman as capable as Mi Xiaojia who could make An Ran fall in love with her.
This is an opportunity to watch a good show, how can you miss it?
Otherwise, there is no need for him and Ling to sing a double act and open up the stubborn stone of An Ran...
On Sunday, Mi Xiaojia was hanging clothes at home when she suddenly heard the doorbell ringing. She hurriedly stepped forward to open the door. When she saw An Ran outside the door, she was a little surprised: "Young Master An, why are you here?"
"I live here, where would I go if I didn't come here?" An Ran lowered her eyes and glanced at Mi Xiaojia. When she saw the clothes in her hand, she snatched them away and helped her dry them.
Mi Xiaojia didn't fight with him and went back to the living room to sit down and rest.
It's strange. Wasn't An Ran sent away by her? Why did she come here again today? Is there another conspiracy?
"Where is Long Cang? Why didn't he accompany you, a pregnant woman? Didn't she just get married and become a concubine?" An Ran sat down next to Mi Xiaojia in a leisurely manner, and naturally put his long arm on her shoulder,
He asked with lowered eyes.
Mi Xiaojia pushed An Ran's arm away, stood up and said, "Please be respectful, I have a husband!"
