Mi Xiaojia roughly slapped away An Ran's unruly hand and hurriedly hid in the bedroom to avoid harassment.
Little did she know that after she hid in the bedroom, her cell phone rang.
An Ran looked around and saw the word "Long Cang", and all the cells in his body began to tense up.
He shouldn't have answered Mi Xiaojia's call, but the word "Long Cang" was really annoying, so he finally chose to hide in the bedroom, closed the door tightly, and then answered the call.
"Xiaojia..."
"I'm An Ran, Xiaojia is asleep." An Ran interrupted Long Cang.
Long Cang stood in front of the window and looked back at the empty villa. Without Mi Xiaojia, the villa seemed very empty.
He just wanted to know if Mi Xiaojia was doing well. He was not surprised that An Ran would answer the phone for Mi Xiaojia.
"Is she okay?" Long Cang asked quietly.
"Mother and daughter are safe. Long Cang, I know all about Xiaojia and your fake marriage. Thank you for helping her when she was helpless. I think there is something necessary to tell you. I am going to marry Xiaojia.
, register tomorrow." An Ran paused and then said: "I don't want to demonstrate to you, I just want to tell you that I can take good care of Xiaojia and give her a warm home. Also, Xiaoyu... I'm sorry for her.
"
"You should say the words 'I'm sorry' in front of Xiaoyu's grave." Long Cang opened his lips quietly and looked out the window at the dark world.
It was like his world, with no bright or future in sight. Even though he liked Mi Xiaojia very much, he knew that what Mi Xiaojia wanted was a family, and he would never be able to give that woman what she wanted most in his life.
He originally thought that Enron could not do it, but he did not expect that in just a few months, Anron would do so well.
He has been back to China for a while, and he once looked at Mi Xiaojia when she wasn't paying attention. She seemed to be doing well, and he knew that An Ran loved her very much.
Everything a woman wants or can want in her life can be obtained from Enron.
"I've been there. Long Cang, I..." An Ran hesitated: "You approached Xiaojia because of me, right?"
"I heard that you often hang around in the night, and suddenly I want to know what kind of person the famous playboy An Ran is. Meeting Xiaojia was unexpected. You are more blessed than me, take good care of her, let
I know she is not doing well, so I will take your head away!" After Long Cang finished speaking, he hung up the phone and fixed his gaze on the hair tie in his hand.
This is Mi Xiaojia's thing. It has her unique taste. This may be the only souvenir she can leave to him...
Early the next morning, Mi Xiaojia was safely dug out of bed.
"It's only half past eight, I haven't slept enough yet." Mi Xiaojia yawned repeatedly and spoke slurredly, letting An Ran help her put on her coat.
"Just come back and catch up on some sleep after you finish the business." An Ran helped button Mi Xiaojia's coat, and then put a pure white hat on her. The woman looked pure, pleasant, and youthful.
Mi Xiaojia wanted to take off her hat, but she wasn't used to wearing hats. It made her look like a young lady from a rich family, and she wasn't used to it.
Of course, An Ran took care of all the clothes she wore, and of course An Ran bought hats and scarves for her.
Sometimes she felt like his adopted lover, who still had no freedom and was so pitiful that she was imprisoned.
"It looks good, don't take it off." An Ran stopped Mi Xiaojia's movements, took her hand and walked out.