"Mr. Luo, no, I have something to do with Si." Mi Xiaojia interrupted Luo Cheng anxiously.
"Let me tell you, my wife doesn't spend enough time with me every day to take care of your trivial matters. I'll say it again, don't come to my wife in the future. I'll annoy you when I hear the voice of a woman like you!" Luo Cheng said.
After that, I hung up the phone happily.
Mi Xiaojia looked at the phone speechlessly, slammed the phone, and almost didn't make a few more kicks to vent his anger.
Why can't she find anyone when she needs help? Does anyone know that she, a poor pregnant woman, is trapped in her own home by a madman?
An Ran was worried about Mi Xiaojia and took the time to see her, but saw that the woman was getting angry. He quickly reminded her: "Xiaojia, girls should be gentler and remember that prenatal education is very important."
Mi Xiaojia glanced at An Ran coldly, then returned to the living room and sat down helplessly.
In the following time, An Ran greeted her with greetings and was extremely normal. She didn't appear to be sick at all.
Mi Xiaojia actually felt that she was suffering from an anxiety disorder, because as soon as she saw An Ran's ever-changing face, she wanted to slap him.
An Ran's cooking skills were mediocre, so she didn't have any expectations for this person. She was just trying to make ends meet.
The saddest thing is that An Ran didn't cook it well and forced her to eat it all. She got angry and dumped the rest of the food.
"If you want to eat it yourself, don't look at how terrible your cooking is!" Mi Xiaojia said and hid in the bedroom and quickly locked the door.
Now we can only prevent An Ran's invasion by taking a preemptive strike. After lunch is almost digested, Mi Xiaojia can take a nap in peace.
She was sleeping well at first, but the strong sense of someone's presence woke her up from her sweet dream.
She was not surprised at all when she saw a man's face very close to her.
"How did you come in?" Mi Xiaojia stood up calmly and pulled up her clothes, as if this could prevent An Ran from playing ambiguously with her eyes.
"I don't know either. When I saw the door was open, I came in." An Ran pretended to be stupid.
In fact, he hired a master lockpicker to come over and he opened the door with just a few tricks. It was very impressive.
Of course, this fact cannot be said, and Mi Xiaojia will get angry when he mentions it. He managed to sneak into Mi Xiaojia's side with great difficulty, and he cannot be driven away so quickly.
"I locked the door and couldn't leave it open. Mr. An, do you really think I'm an idiot?!" Mi Xiaojia grabbed An Ran's collar and yelled at him through gritted teeth.
"Maybe you were sleepwalking and opened the door. You want me to come in to protect you mother and son? It's just a small matter. You don't need to take it to heart. Just continue to take a nap. I'm here to protect you..."
Before An Ran finished speaking, Mi Xiaojia got out of bed and ran out of the bedroom like a gust of wind.
"Damn it, walk slower, be careful of falling or bumping." An Ran was frightened and hurriedly followed Mi Xiaojia.
Mi Xiaojia fell on the sofa, muttering something in her mouth, hoping that God would send a master to take An Ran away. She was upset when she saw this person.
If she continues like this, sooner or later she will be driven crazy by this lunatic An Ran.
"Don't be angry, kid. Let's do this. You go into the bedroom and continue to sleep. I'll be in the guest room and won't go in and watch over you, okay?" An Ran saw Mi Xiaojia's face turned red with anger and hurriedly tried to comfort her, fearing that women
Getting angry can cause fetal irritation, which is not his original intention. Perhaps, he shouldn't be too aggressive and should take his time...
