"Do you think I really care about you?!" An Ran picked up her coat, slammed the door and left.
Mi Xiaojia pouted her lips in disdain. If she doesn't care about him, then she doesn't care about him. Anyway, she doesn't care about Playboy.
Just think of what happened in the morning as sneaking into a wealthy man who came to your doorstep. It was free, no money was needed, and she didn't lose anything.
She picked up the bowls and chopsticks with great interest, and immediately stuffed a fat chicken leg into her mouth.
Just as she made a move, the door was suddenly pushed open again, but she left safely and returned.
She was a little stunned for a moment, wondering if she should spit out the chicken legs.
"Take all these dishes away!" An Ran waved his hand, and several men came in and took all the dishes away.
Mi Xiaojia hurriedly reached out and took out another chicken drumstick. She accompanied him. It was not cost-effective to pay for only one drumstick, at least two.
Unexpectedly, An Ran was so wicked. He not only snatched the chicken drumstick from her hand, but also took away the drumstick from her mouth. She was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.
"Don't force yourself if you don't want to eat. I don't want to see anyone wronging me." After An Ran finished speaking, he took a bite of Mi Xiaojia's half-eaten chicken leg and walked away from Mi Xiaojia's sight with elegant steps.
Mi Xiaojia took a deep breath and then another, she told herself that there was no need to be like a shameless peacock man.
It's best that because of these two chicken legs, she and An Ran will never have any contact with each other!
When it was time to go to work, Mi Xiaojia slowly appeared in the work area.
As soon as she appeared, everyone looked at her with strange eyes, which looked very strange.
"What are you doing? Why do those people look at me with such terrible eyes?" Mi Xiaojia approached Jack and asked.
"Isn't there some progress between you and Mr. An? Is he tired of you so quickly?" Jack looked pointedly in the direction of An Ran.
Mi Xiaojia looked around and saw An Ran hugging him from left to right, and Hong Chen sitting on his lap. Isn't it the San Xiaohua here?
Isn’t it amazing that she really knows how to get along with other women so quickly? If she wants to, she can also be with Jack, you, me, everyone.
"Hey, Assistant Mi, don't look at me with such a cannibalistic look. I am not Mr. An who eats you and is not responsible for you." Jack could see Mi Xiaojia's terrible intention at a glance.
"Who said he ate me?" Mi Xiaojia replied bravely.
Could it be that all the staff at Miye know about the incident between her and An Ran? This is too shameful. What is meant by good things not going out and bad things spreading thousands of miles? It turned out to be a description of a hapless person like her.
"Come on, the voice is so loud, everyone in the world knows it. Although you and An Shao were dumped just half a day ago, it is still a good thing to have sex. Don't cry, let alone think about suicide. Actually,
, this is a normal thing..." Jack was still talking endlessly, but Mi Xiaojia couldn't listen anymore, so he walked away and was busy aside.
Although my legs are still a bit unruly, I can't let go of the work I need to do.
She was busy serving tea, water and fruits to the guests, and soon she forgot about An Ran.
When she felt a little tired, she ran to the bar to rest and then sat down. A woman came to her and handed her a note...
Mi Xiaojia opened it curiously and found a string of phone numbers. The caller had no name. The handwriting was strong and strong. She was immediately interested in the owner of the number, but that was all.
