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It's spring, and there is a lot of vitality everywhere, even the potted plants on the windowsill are blooming.

The flower buds are stained with a little morning dew, which is full of vitality in the crystal clear.

An Ran's action of watering was not gentle, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

When Mi Xiaojia came out, he could see An Ran's focus on watering the flowers.His eyebrows are picturesque, his smile is shallow, the meager morning light shines on his jade-like transparent face, and he has an alluring appearance.

She watched from a distance, feeling fascinated, and suddenly felt that An Ran seemed to be a different person.

In her impression, An Ran wouldn't smile so softly, nor could she take care of the little flowers and grass on the balcony.

If he had time, he would definitely have a hot fight with a woman with a hot body, or even have sex directly on the bed.

Of course, if An Ran is acting, it proves that his acting skills have improved a lot.

After An Ran finished pouring the water, she turned around and saw Mi Xiaojia standing not far behind him, looking like a fool out of her mind.

"Breakfast is ready, and today I specially prepared the chicken drumsticks you like." An Ran said as she took out the breakfast she had prepared earlier in the morning.

As he said, he fried some chicken drumsticks, but the outer layer was burnt and black, and he knew that the taste would not be very good.

An Ran pulled Mi Xiaojia to sit down, and said with a smile: "Don't just watch and not eat, it will be cold if you don't eat."

Mi Xiaojia's expression was a little stiff, she tried to take a bite, then pushed the chicken leg aside, and turned to attack the porridge.

She thought it would be safer for her to eat plain porridge.

"Don't you like the chicken legs I made for you? Why don't you eat them?" Seeing that Mi Xiaojia didn't buy it, An Ran hurriedly pushed the chicken legs back to Mi Xiaojia.

Mi Xiaojia shook his head, and said sternly: "I will give up chicken legs from now on."

She wanted An Ran to be more interesting, and stop talking about chicken legs, after all, she had good intentions...

"Why? I worked so hard to make it, you eat and see—" Before An Ran finished speaking, Mi Xiaojia suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks and went back to the living room.

An Ran followed up and said, "You are pregnant, so you can't skip breakfast."

Mi Xiaojia endured it for a while, but she didn't make a sound, she turned on the TV and turned up the volume, so as to block An Ran's voice.

Unexpectedly, An Ran was ignorant, grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV, and then pushed the chicken leg towards her: "Eat some if you don't want to eat it, you eat for two, it's not good for your health."

Mi Xiaojia helped his forehead helplessly: "I don't eat chicken legs because the outside of the chicken legs is burnt and the inside is not cooked. Even if it's not for myself, I have to think about the child in my belly. I don't want to go to the hospital. An Shao, your cooking skills You have no talent, so why do you force yourself to do something you can't do? You are not tired, but I am tired when I look at it."

"I, my first time, may not be very good. It doesn't matter, I believe I will do better next time, as long as you give me a chance..."

Under Mi Xiaojia's gaze, An Ran's voice faded away.

"After eating the chicken legs you made just now, I found that I no longer like chicken legs. Opportunities are fleeting, and not everyone can grasp them. An Shao, the same sentence, don't force yourself to do things you are not good at, It's boring." Mi Xiaojia said as he got up, went back to the bedroom, and began to pack his luggage.

An Ran watched from a distance, and found that she couldn't find an excuse to keep Mi Xiaojia.

Maybe Mi Xiaojia is right, the opportunity has already passed, but he didn't grasp it, so now he can only watch her fall into the arms of other men.