BOSS Order: Confused Wife Proposes Wrong Marriage

An Ran shook her head, and replied hoarsely, "No."

Mi Xiaojia laughed, and didn't say any more, she put some food into An Ran's bowl: "If you really have a mental illness, I think you should see a doctor more, it's not a solution to waste it here."

"I know." An Ran replied with downcast eyes.

Mi Xiaojia couldn't bear to see An Ran's little daughter-in-law's expression, but didn't say any more.

No matter whether An Ran is faking illness or he has some bad intentions, she will move out of the small apartment soon.

At that time, they will return to their respective lives, and I believe there will be very few opportunities to meet each other in the future.As for what will happen to An Ran, it is not in her concern.

"Xiaojia, the food I cook isn't delicious, right?" Just as Mi Xiaojia was in a daze, An Ran's voice came into her eardrums.

Mi Xiaojia regained consciousness and nodded truthfully: "It's very bad."

"Then Long Cang can cook?" An Ran asked curiously.

Mi Xiaojia was taken aback for a moment, nodded, then shook his head again: "I don't know, he is a busy person, and he probably doesn't have much time to spend on such small things."

She has not had time to understand Long Cang, so it is impossible for her to know these things.

"Then I'm still a little better than him." An Ran said with a smile, and buried her head in the rice.

Mi Xiaojia looked at it for a while, and unconsciously put some dishes into An Ran's bowl: "You probably also know that the dishes you cook are unpalatable, so you dare not use your chopsticks?"

An Ran nodded, shook her head again, but did not answer.

Mi Xiaojia didn't understand what An Ran meant, but he didn't ask any more questions. The atmosphere of the meal this time was obviously better than before, and Mi Xiaojia could feel it.

After eating, An Ran automatically and consciously washed the dishes, and then he sat down beside Mi Xiaojia, staring at the TV screen in a daze.

"Are cartoons so good?" An Ran looked at Mi Xiaojia who was smiling happily.

A woman of such an age still likes to watch cartoons, it is really hard to understand what this woman is thinking.

However, seeing her smirking, he suddenly felt that cartoons were actually not bad, and there was nothing wrong with adults watching them.

"It's pretty, don't you think it's not pretty?" Mi Xiaojia asked with a smile.

An Ran laughed: "You think it looks good, of course I think it looks good too."

Mi Xiaojia was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at An Ran in surprise, not understanding why he suddenly made such a line of dialogue, was he deliberately trying to please her?

She didn't bother with this issue, and continued to watch cartoons. When 09:30 arrived, An Ran automatically and consciously helped her arrange everything, and even helped her warm the quilt, watching her sleep and rest, and then left her bedroom.

Mi Xiaojia looked at An Ran's back in a daze, wondering why An Ran would do such a thing today.

Apart from the baby in her womb, she has nothing to do with An Ran, does she?

With this little question in mind, Mi Xiaojia fell asleep drowsily.

Early the next morning, she had breakfast as usual, and went out of the house with An Ran, only to see a familiar black car outside the door.

"Long Cang, you're back?" Mi Xiaojia greeted Long Cang in surprise, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise.

Long Cang smiled back at her, his eyes fixed on An Ran who was frozen in place.

It was only then that Mi Xiaojia remembered that there was another An Ran, and she explained with a smile: "Young Master An will live in a small apartment in the future, and I can move out this week."

"Really?" Long Cang looked at An Ran with a half-smile.