"Sue me. Anyway, if I die, I will make you die with our son. You won't be lonely." An Ran said and ran into Mi Xiaojia's bedroom, hugged her pillow and kissed her again and again, looking terrible.
Mi Xiaojia's beautiful eyes widened.
What does this mean? People who don't know better think An Ran is kissing his wife.
In her opinion, An Ran did not suffer from crowd contact syndrome, but from some kind of lameness or savagery syndrome.
"That's the pillow I sleep on. Please don't get germs on it. It's disgusting!" Mi Xiaojia shouted at An Ran, signaling him to be more restrained.
Unexpectedly, An Ran became more aggressive and the kiss became even more "wild". Mi Xiaojia couldn't bear to look at that look.
In the end, she couldn't stand it any longer, so she left the bedroom and sat helplessly on the sofa.
She looked at her flat belly and whispered: "Baby, when you are born, you must be normal and not like the man inside, otherwise I don't want you."
Of course the child couldn't answer her, so she gave her some loving prenatal care while watching TV to pass the time.
It wasn't until the aroma of food came from the direction of the kitchen that she got up and walked to the kitchen door.
I saw An Ran wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen very cheerfully. He was even humming a tune and twisting his hips constantly, as if cooking was a very happy thing.
Didn't he suffer from some weird disease? How come An Ran turned from a melancholic and angry prince into a playboy in a short time?
Mi Xiaojia was stunned and didn't know what adjectives to use to describe her complicated mood at this moment.
"Kid, just wait a minute, you'll have lunch soon." An Ran said and gave Mi Xiaojia a wink.
Mi Xiaojia looked blank. She turned around and went back to the living room to sit down and pinched her face hard.
She feels pain, but she is not dreaming. This proves that there is really a mental patient in her house.
Forget it, she'd better avoid it and leave this place to An Ran.
She hurried into the bedroom, looking for her handbag, but couldn't find it.
"What the hell are you looking for, kid?" An Ran's voice suddenly sounded behind Mi Xiaojia, startling her again.
"Nothing." Mi Xiaojia calmed down before replying.
"Let me guess, are you looking for this?" An Ran said, twisting out her bag from the kitchen and throwing it back into her hands.
Mi Xiaojia took it, but it was an empty handbag. The wallet was missing, apparently taken away by someone named An.
"Where did you hide my wallet?!" Mi Xiaojia asked An Ran sternly.
"Be careful with your temper, don't get pregnant." An Ran reminded him at the right time. He pointed to his pocket: "I have put away your wallet for you. You are pregnant now and should not go out. Just buy whatever you need."
After he finished speaking, he walked out of the bedroom and ran into the kitchen to get busy.
Mi Xiaojia scratched her head in annoyance. She picked up her broken cell phone. The word "angry" was not enough to describe her annoyance at the moment.
"Sasa, I want to go to your place to play. Are you at home?" Mi Xiaojia thought for a while and called Ge Sasa.
If Geshasa was at home, she could take a taxi and pay the fee when she got there.
"No, I'm at Xiao's house. It's not convenient to talk now, so I'll hang up first." After Geshasa finished speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Mi Xiaojia a chance to reply.
Mi Xiaojia was unwilling to give up, so she called Gong Si again.
Unexpectedly, it was Luo Cheng who answered the call: "Mi Xiaojia, when you get married, please don't bother my wife..."
