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1175. Chapter 1175 Pregnant 1

"Mr. An should stop provoking Miss Mi. A woman like Miss Mi is not suitable for Mr. An. If Mr. An wants to play emotional games, I believe there will always be another woman who has an appetite for Mr. An. As for Miss Mi, she is not playing emotional games."

A woman who plays games." After a long time, Zhuang Qiao spoke earnestly and sincerely.

She didn't know if her guess was right. She thought that Mi Xiaojia probably meant that she had a little affection for An Ran, but it just came and went faster, and the beautiful bubble of love burst just after it formed.

After being stunned for a moment, An Ran replied: "I'm not playing emotional games..."

"Does An always want to be with Miss Mi forever?" Zhuang Qiao interrupted An Ran and asked.

An Ran was stunned again and didn't know how to answer.

He didn't think that far ahead. He didn't believe in eternity. It was possible to stay with a woman forever in Luo Cheng, but he couldn't do it.

He has developed a habit of playing games and likes to wander among women. No woman can make him stop his pursuit of novelties. I believe Mi Xiaojia does not have this ability.

Perhaps, this is what Mi Xiaojia wants to express?

Mi Xiaojia needs a good man, but he is not that kind of man.

It seemed that it was only bystanders who could tell the insurmountable gap between him and Mi Xiaojia with one word.

"Women like Miss Mi tend to be serious, but Mr. An does everything for fun. Whether it's relationships or women, they are all the reference points for Mr. An's game life. Mr. An and Miss Mi are really not suitable for each other!" Zhuang Qiao

Every word is authentic.

"Maybe, you can see clearly, the gap between her and me is too big, our outlook on life and values ​​are different, I can't give her what she wants." An Ran responded in despair, and it took him a while before he replied.

God, signaled Zhuang Qiao to go back and rest.

When Zhuang Qiao left, she looked at An Ran and saw An Ran sitting there blankly, as if she had been hit hard.

She just stated an established fact. Since An Ran likes to play with the world, why can't he see through this truth?

An Ran couldn't fall asleep that night. For the first time, he thought carefully about the differences between himself and Mi Xiaojia, and also recalled how he met Mi Xiaojia.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it would be a pity to give up Mi Xiaojia. But in the end, he found that Zhuang Qiao was right. He couldn't give Mi Xiaojia anything he wanted. Maybe love, maybe marriage.

In this case, what position does he have to pester Mi Xiaojia?

A week later, it was late at night.

"It's strange, why hasn't Young Master An come here recently?" Hong Chen asked Zhang Manru to chat, and the volume was deliberately increased. In fact, he wanted to ask Mi Xiaojia.

After all, last time An Ran came here to find Mi Xiaojia, Mi Xiaojia said something, and An Ran never appeared here again after that.

Mi Xiaojia, who was cleaning the table, paused slightly when he heard this question. To be honest, if An Ran didn't come here, this place would be missing a beautiful scenery.

In the past, whenever An Ran came, he would be surrounded by many warblers and swallows. In addition, he was the biggest butterfly, so he attracted people's attention wherever he went.

He didn't come here, and it felt a lot deserted.

Maybe he met a beautiful girl somewhere and found a new prey, so he didn't want to set foot in this place?

Just when Mi Xiaojia was in a daze, there was a sudden boiling at the door, and her heart beat faster when she heard the sound...

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