In the next few days, An Ran's life was not good. He went to the bar every day to have fun, find people to drink with, and find beautiful women to keep him company. He did not go home until he was exhausted physically and mentally.
During this period, Ling Fei came to him several times, but he always found excuses to avoid her. Somehow, what he felt most about Ling Fei now was responsibility and obligation, and it didn't matter how much affection he had.
After spending the first few days, An Ran gradually thought about it. To him, women were all the same, they were just spices in life.
Maybe it was a bit regretful for him that he couldn't get Mi Xiaojia, but there are always shortcomings of one kind or another in life. Why should he make himself nervous for a woman?
Thinking this way, he felt much better and continued to live his happy life.
Facts have proved that even if Mi Xiaojia's body is not available, the earth is still spinning and life is still exciting. He lives a very fulfilling and busy life every day.
During the day, he wants to be a rich and wealthy CEO with the style of An, and at night there are countless beauties waiting for his favor.
However, recently he has been less interested in women taking the initiative to give hugs. He always feels that women are like Mi Xiaojia, and only what you can't get is worth wishing for.
In the blink of an eye, a week passed, and he had almost let go of Mi Xiaojia's worry.
Unexpectedly, a group of friends who often hang out in bars invited him to Miye. His first reaction was not to go to that shabby place because Mi Xiaojia was there.
Then he did some psychological construction for himself, thinking that he had done nothing shameful, so why did he avoid Mi Xiaojia?
If it was Mi Xiaojia who dumped him in the face and made him lose face, it would be Mi Xiaojia who should avoid him.
He thought about this for a whole afternoon, and at eight o'clock, when a few friends pushed him, he made up his mind to go into the night.
Unfortunately, just as he entered Miye, he met Mi Xiaojia.
The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Their first reaction when they came back to their senses was to turn around at the same time, intending to avoid each other.
Then An Ran saw Mi Xiaojia's obvious evasive action. He turned around again and calmly opened his lips: "I didn't come here on purpose. Don't worry, I didn't come for you. If you don't worry, I can swear a poisonous oath."
Mi Xiaojia was doubtful and glanced at An Ran up and down, always feeling that something bad would happen if this person appeared here.
"Don't look at me with that kind of lustful eye. Although I was interested in your body, I know that being strong is not sweet. In some aspects, I like you willingly." After An Ran finished speaking, he stepped forward.
Walking towards the bar with elegant steps.
Mi Xiaojia watched An Ran sit down and saw him chatting and laughing with a few high-quality men in front of the bar, and was immediately relieved.
Also, for a male chauvinist like An Ran, she embarrassed him in public like that that day. No man with any self-respect would be able to flirt with her again, right?
After feeling relieved, she no longer deliberately avoided An Ran's table of guests.
She has been very diligent these days and has nothing to do anyway. Plus, she can get off work early, so she also does things that the younger sister does, such as serving tea and water. She thinks that she is more suitable for the younger sister's job.
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"Assistant Mi, come here!" Just when Mi Xiaojia was busy, a handsome guy at An Ran's table called her.
She didn't think about it carefully, she responded cheerfully, stepped forward and asked, "What do you need, Master Ling?"
"Young Master An likes beauties, find me some beautiful princesses." Young Master Ling said with a smile.
