Mi Xiaojia was speechless for a moment, Daqing Anran went to her bed, just to help her - quilt?
But why does she feel so wrong?
"Hurry up - go to bed. If you don't go up, it will get cold. I have to warm myself up again." An Ran saw Mi Xiaojia standing there in a daze, and anxiously pulled Mi Xiaojia to the bedside.
Mi Xiaojia was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. Seeing this, An Ran simply helped her take off her shoes.
Mi Xiaojia recovered in time, stopped An Ran's movements, and said with a smile: "I will do it myself!"
It feels really weird to ask a grown man like An Ran to take off his shoes.
Besides, she is not disabled and does not need An Ran to "serve" her like this.
An Ran didn't dwell on this matter. He made sure that Mi Xiaojia was on the bed and helped her pull up the quilt. He said softly: "Xiaojia, good night."
Mi Xiaojia coughed lightly, looked away from An Ran's too gentle eyes, turned her back and replied: "Lock the door for me when you go out, thank you."
She knew that she couldn't drive An Ran away, so she could only hope that An Ran would stick to his duties and not make any plans for her.
Of course, given her current situation, it would be impossible for her to do anything with An Ran after becoming pregnant.
Thinking of this, she felt relieved. It wasn't until An Ran's footsteps faded away and the door closed that she got out of bed, locked the door, and returned to bed to rest peacefully.
Early the next morning, Mi Xiaojia washed up and walked out of the hall. He saw that the dining table was full of breakfast, and all kinds of breakfasts were very exquisite. Of course, this could not be the work of An Ran, but he
Food bought from outside.
"Xiaojia, eat quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold. I specially asked a celebrity chef to tailor-make breakfast for you. It's delicious." An Ran diligently helped Mi Xiaojia open her seat and put some food into her bowl.
Side dish meals.
Mi Xiaojia couldn't resist delicious food. She had retched before and had no appetite at all. Now seeing these delicious and delicious breakfasts, she felt that she would be sorry for the Party and the people if she didn't eat them.
After breakfast, Mi Xiaojia ate a lot, and An Ran almost didn't help her cheer up and asked her to eat more.
According to An Ran's meaning, her mission must be to protect the child and be responsible for raising the child to be healthy and fat. As for her, the only use of the mother is to serve as the child's gestation bed.
To put it simply and straightforwardly, she is a tool for giving birth to children.
She was originally in a good mood, but when she heard An Ran's remark, she immediately felt rebellious and even thought that there was no need to give birth to this child.
Of course, this thought only passed by for a fleeting moment. She loves children so much, why would she be willing to give up the baby in her belly?
"Xiaojia, walk slower and don't fall. It doesn't matter if you die, nothing can happen to my son!" An Ran's twitching voice sounded again behind Mi Xiaojia.
Hearing this, Mi Xiaojia sped up and quickly stopped a taxi.
It was too late when An Ran wanted to chase him, and he could only watch Mi Xiaojia drive away from his sight.
He originally wanted to drive back to the company, but in the end because he was worried about Mi Xiaojia, he simply went to Lowe's. When he saw Mi Xiaojia arriving at the work area, he was completely relieved.
"Please help me take good care of my son and don't let anything happen to him." Before leaving, An Ran went to the secretary desk to greet the secretaries.
The secretaries all looked at Mi Xiaojia, who was immersed in work, and suspected that this was An Ran's decision to have children or not, but the person concerned didn't seem to react.
