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"It's really a little stimulating. I've been to all the nightclubs recently, and I found that no matter what kind of beauties I can't attract my attention. I went to see a psychologist, and his advice was to find something more exciting. Play, this can help me. By the way, this is the medical certificate given to me by the doctor, please take a look." As An Ran said, she really took out a psychological medical certificate and handed it to Mi Xiaojia.

Mi Xiaojia glanced at the medical certificate, and found that there was a doctor's signature, and the reason was written on it, saying that it was contact syndrome, which she had never heard of.

But An Ran looked very serious, not like joking.

She felt that there was no need for An Ran to make fun of such a thing, it was not something glorious after all.

"Even if you're looking for excitement, you don't have to find a wife. Why don't you go to those noble ladies? I think it will be more exciting for you." Mi Xiaojia murmured, carefully moving a little closer to the car door .

She is still a pregnant woman, An Ran would not rape her as a pregnant woman in order to find some stimulation?

Thinking of this possibility, she subconsciously shielded her belly, realizing that not only was she unsafe, but the baby in her womb was also unsafe.

If it doesn't work, she has to find Long Cang to save their mother and child.

But Long Cang has gone abroad, and he will not be in China for at least a week...

"Xiaojia, you are really my caring little padded jacket, and I thought of it together. You are not only a wife, but also a noble lady. You meet all the conditions for my pursuit of excitement. My dear, it is you." An Ran said and suddenly let go Steering wheel, go hug Mi Xiaojia.

Mi Xiaojia was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and hurriedly said: "Driving is the most important thing, if you have something to say, talk it out!"

An Ran seemed to remember that he was driving, and he turned to lean on the steering wheel, staring straight ahead with a solemn face.

Looking at An Ran's serious expression, Mi Xiaojia thought at first glance that a relative had died in his family.

"Xiaojia, you know, I suddenly feel that there is nothing to love. If I really want someone to accompany me to hell, it will be you, okay?" An Ran suddenly looked at Mi Xiaojia, her eyes were as cold as iron.

Mi Xiaojia was quite frightened. At this moment, she really doubted whether An Ran had something more serious than contact syndrome, or a terminal illness, which made An Ran become so outrageous.

"No, I haven't lived enough, you should find someone else." Mi Xiaoqiang resisted the urge to wipe off the cold sweat, and replied in a deep voice.

"You are my child's mother, who would I look for if I don't look for you?" An Ran looked straight at Mi Xiaojia, her concentrated expression made Mi Xiaojia a little creepy.

She didn't know what stimulated An Ran, the only thing she was sure of was to stay as far away from this man as possible.

"Please stop the car first, I think we should sit down and have a good talk. Why don't we go home first." Mi Xiaojia looked at An Ran anxiously, hoping that he would agree to his little request.

An Ran thought for a while, finally nodded, drove back to the small apartment, and got out of the car with Mi Xiaojia in her arms.

"I'll go..." Mi Xiaojia looked at An Ran with a dignified expression, half-spoken, and finally let An Ran lead her back to the living room.

"Did something happen to you? Why don't you tell me, I will help if I can." Mi Xiaojia asked in a voice so soft that water could drip out.

She has never tried to speak so gently in her life, there is no way, she is afraid that An Ran will get mad, and she will be dragged to hell to die together.