BOSS Order: Confused Wife Proposes Wrong Marriage

Mi Xiaojia was at a loss for words for a while, and dared to go to her bed safely, just to help her--the quilt?

But why did she feel so wrong?

"Hurry up -- go to bed, it will be cold if you don't go up, I have to warm up again." Seeing Mi Xiaojia standing there dazed, An Ran hurriedly pulled Mi Xiaojia to the bedside.

Mi Xiaojia sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, seeing An Ran's situation, she simply helped her take off her shoes.

Mi Xiaojia regained consciousness in time, quickly stopped An Ran's movements, and said with a sneer, "I'll do it myself!"

It's really weird to ask a big man like An Ran to take off his shoes.

Besides, she is not disabled, so there is no need for An Ran to "serve" her like this.

An Ran didn't get entangled in this matter, she made sure that Mi Xiao added the bed, and helped her pull up the quilt, he said softly: "Xiao Jia, good night."

Mi Xiaojia coughed lightly, avoiding An Ran's too gentle gaze, turned her back and said, "Help me lock the door when I go out, thank you."

She knew that she couldn't drive An Ran away, so she could only hope that An Ran would keep her job and don't make plans for her.

Of course, according to her current situation, it is impossible to do anything with An Ran after pregnancy.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved, until the sound of An Ran's footsteps disappeared, and the sound of closing the door sounded, she got out of bed and locked the door, and went back to bed to rest in peace.

In the early morning of the next day, Mi Xiaojia washed up and went out of the hall, only to see that the table was full of breakfasts, all kinds of breakfasts were exquisite.Of course, this can't be from An Ran's handwriting, but the delicacies he bought outside.

"Xiaojia, hurry up and eat, it won't taste good when it gets cold, I specially asked a famous chef to make a tailor-made breakfast for you, it's delicious." An Ran graciously helped Mi Xiaojia open the seat, poured it into her bowl Vegetable meals.

Mi Xiaojia couldn't resist food. She had retched once before and had no appetite. Now that she saw these delicious breakfasts, she felt sorry for the party and the people if she didn't eat them.

After breakfast, Mi Xiaojia ate a lot, An Ran almost didn't cheer her up and asked her to eat more.

According to An Ran, her mission must be to protect the child well, and she must be responsible for raising the child to be white and fat. As for her mother, her only use is as a pregnancy bed for the child.

To put it simply and plainly, she is a tool for giving birth.

Originally, she was in a good mood, but when she heard An Ran's embarrassing words, she immediately felt rebellious, and even thought that there was no need to give birth to this child.

Of course, this kind of thought is only fleeting. She likes children so much, how can she be willing to give up the baby in her womb?

"Xiaojia, walk slowly, don't fall. It doesn't matter if you die, my son can't have any accident!" An Ran's twitching voice sounded behind Mi Xiaojia again.

Hearing this, Mi Xiaojia speeded up and quickly stopped a taxi.

It was too late when An Ran wanted to chase, and could only watch Mi Xiaojia leave her sight in a car.

He originally wanted to drive back to the company, but in the end, because he was worried about Mi Xiaojia, he simply went to Rockwell. When he saw Mi Xiaojia who had arrived at the work area, he was completely relieved.

"You help me take good care of my son, don't let him have trouble." Before leaving, An Ran went to the secretary's desk to greet all the secretaries.

The secretaries unanimously looked at Mi Xiaojia, who was buried in his work, and suspected that this was An Ran's rhythm of wanting a child or not having a child, but the person concerned didn't seem to respond.