"How could I have AIDS?" An Ran was stunned and looked at Mi Xiaojia in disbelief. How could this woman think that he had AIDS?
"Are you sure you're not sick?" Mi Xiaojia looked suspiciously at An Ran's lower abdomen.
An Ran is such a spendthrift and has come into contact with so many women. If he gets intimate with a pretty woman once he sees her, he will easily get sick, right?
It's a pity that she didn't think of this important issue until she was halfway through the shower, and she only asked it now because she was afraid that he might be sick and pass it on to her.
"Don't worry, I'm very healthy. If you don't believe it, you can give me a try?" An Ran proudly promoted herself to Mi Xiaojia.
Mi Xiaojia cursed lowly and pretended not to hear An Ran's disgusting sales pitch.
"Mi Xiaojia, you are so beautiful." An Ran looked at the woman's long legs irregularly, and then at her slightly open chest. Especially when she was wearing her own shirt, she looked particularly beautiful, more beautiful than any other woman.
..
He never knew that a woman like Mi Xiaojia could also be interpreted using the word "beautiful"...
Mi Xiaojia coughed uncomfortably and planned to continue pretending to be dead.
"You go to my bedroom and rest for a while. When you have rested enough, I will take you to have a feast." An Ran's eyes were fixed on the woman, and he couldn't help it anymore...
"Don't you have to go to work today?! You can do your business first. I'll go back later." Mi Xiaojia felt something strange behind her. She quickly turned around, only to see An Ran's expression was serious and she was looking straight ahead. She didn't seem to have anything.
Nothing wrong.
She was confused, thinking she was overthinking, and wanted to go back to the bathroom and change into her own clothes before going back...
"You look good in what you wear, don't change it. In order to repay your kindness today, I am giving myself a day off. Mi Xiaojia, you must reward me." An Ran's voice sounded behind her, and she followed suit.
"What does it look like to go out wearing this?" Mi Xiaojia quickly replied before getting back into the bathroom.
"Wait a minute, I've sent someone new clothes. You wear new clothes." An Ran reached out to block Mi Xiaojia's door the moment it was closed.
Mi Xiaojia nodded, then he went back to the living room and took the new clothes and stuffed them into Mi Xiaojia's hands. He took a deep look at her breasts and murmured in a dumb voice: "You look really beautiful dressed like this, it makes people's hearts beat.
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Mi Xiaojia only thought that Anran was joking. She closed the door forcefully and quickly put on a new skirt...
The skirt fit well, was beige, and made her complexion look good, making her look energetic, as if it was tailor-made for her...
She tied her hair into a ponytail, dressed herself up, and left the bathroom.
An Ran stared blankly at the young and beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes flickering...
Didn't you say that he is a lot older?! Why does he look like a little girl who just came out of society? Her youthful appearance makes him feel very old...
Mi Xiaojia took her cell phone and was about to leave when An Ran followed her and held her arm forcefully: "Mi Xiaojia, you can't be so cruel and cut a knife into my grateful heart.
You must sleep here with me to make up for the sleep you lost last night, and I will take you to have a good meal..."
"It's just a small thing, not worth mentioning. Just give me a little money..." Mi Xiaojia was embarrassed and wanted to withdraw her hand, but An Ran pulled her hand tighter and looked at her eagerly, as if waiting for her.
