"Well, my chest is uncomfortable, as if I am pregnant......" Mi Xiaojia said too quickly, and he was a little confused for a while.

An Ran laughed when he heard this: "How do you know what it's like to be pregnant?"

Seeing that An Ran had no doubts, Mi Xiaojia continued: "Of course I know, what Ji said, pregnancy is chest tightness and wanting to vomit, I feel like this......"

Her voice grew quieter and quieter, and her little hands gripped An Ran's collar hard, as if she couldn't do it.

Seeing this, An Ran was nervous, patted Mi Xiaojia's face, and found that the woman's face was not only pale, but also cold.

"Hey, are you alright?"

"I, I'm not good, okay, I want to vomit......" Mi Xiaojia covered his mouth and made a gesture to vomit.

An Ran hurriedly hugged Mi Xiaojia to the toilet, Mi Xiaojia retched a few times, and then fell back into An Ran's arms and wiped all his saliva on An Ran's suit.

The stinky man, damn drugged her, if it weren't for the fact that she was helpless now, she would let this stinky man know how good she was.

But now is not the time to be reckless, and a little conscience that triggers Enron is the most important thing.

Where did An Ran know about Mi Xiaojia's careful thoughts, and was completely frightened by Mi Xiaojia's symptoms.

He saw Mi Xiaojia lying weakly in his arms, and hurriedly asked her loudly, "Mi Xiaojia, are you okay?"

Mi Xiaojia pretended to be dead, motionless, and did not answer.

An Ran was in a hurry, and returned to the living room with Mi Xiaojia in his arms, the first time he wanted to take Mi Xiaojia to the hospital. But if the doctor asks what kind of medicine he was taking, how would he explain it?

At that moment, he dialed the phone of his personal doctor, Dr. Wu, and told Dr. Wu about Mi Xiaojia's condition, and asked Dr. Wu to quickly rush to the villa to see Mi Xiaojia.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Mi Xiaojia who was lying on the sofa and scratched his head irritably.

This was a romantic night he planned, but he didn't expect that the medicine he gave was too heavy, but it put Mi Xiaojia in danger.

If Mi Xiaojia really has three longs and two shorts, what can he do?

"Mi Xiaojia, you can't die, what should I do if you die......"

An Ran's words clearly reached Mi Xiaojia's ears, who pretended to be dead. Mi Xiaojia was a little puzzled for a while, how did this sound like a dialogue between lovers?

When the heroine in a Korean drama is sick and is about to pass away, the male protagonist usually speaks such affectionate dialogue.

But this is not a Korean drama, and she and An Ran are not a couple, which makes people feel very awkward when they listen to it.

"I haven't gotten your body yet, so I'll wait until I get your body before you die, so I don't have any regrets, don't I?!"

An Ran's next sentence made Mi Xiaojia want to vomit blood.

She knew that the Hunqiu surnamed Ann was not a thing, she was going to die, and she still remembered her body.

When she gets through this catastrophe today, she has to quickly find a man to break her body.

It must be that An Ran has a young-female complex, knowing that she still has no man, so he tries every possible way to get her body.

There are so many men in the night, she has to find a more reliable body, no matter how bad those men are, they are not as bad as the surname An, she would rather roll the sheets with a cat and a dog by herself than get involved with a playboy surnamed An.

Yes, that's it!

"Mi Xiaojia, hold on a little longer, Doctor Wu will come soon, I won't let you die." An Ran clenched Mi Xiaojia's little hand, only to feel a little cold, he was busy snorting at her hand, so that Mi Xiaojia couldn't help but want to laugh.