It's spring, and it's full of life, and even the potted plants on the windowsill are blooming.

The flower bones are stained with a little morning dew, and there is vitality in the crystal clear.

The action of watering Anran was not gentle, and the corners of his lips were also pouted with a slight smile.

When Mi Xiaojia came out, he saw the concentration of Anran watering the flowers. His eyebrows are picturesque, his smile is shallow, and the meager morning light shines on his jade-like transparent face, which also has a captivating posture.

She watched from afar, unconsciously, and suddenly felt like An Ran was a different person.

The Enron in her impression would not smile so gently, and it was impossible to take care of the small flowers and grass on the balcony.

If he had time, he would have mingled with a woman with a hot body, or even done intimate things directly.

Of course, if An Ran is acting, it proves that his acting skills have made great progress.

After pouring the water safely, he turned around and saw Mi Xiaojia standing not far behind him, looking stupid in the world.

"Breakfast is ready, today you have specially prepared chicken thighs that you like to eat. An Ran said and took out the breakfast he had prepared in the morning.

As he said, he fried some chicken thighs, but the outside layer was burnt and black, and he knew that the taste would not be too good at first glance.

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

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 white porridge.

She thought it was safer for her to eat white porridge.

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

Mi Xiaojia shook his head and glanced at him: "I will quit chicken legs from now on." ”

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

"Why? I worked so hard to do it, you eat and see-" Before An Ran's words fell, Mi Xiaojia suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks and turned back to the living room.

An Ran then followed: "You are pregnant, you can't skip breakfast." ”

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

Who knew that An Ran was not interested, so he grabbed the remote control and turned the TV on, and then pushed the chicken leg to her: "If you don't want to eat, eat some, you eat two people's portions, this is not good for your health." ”

Mi Xiaojia helplessly supported his forehead: "I don't eat chicken legs because the chicken legs are scorched on the outside and undercooked on the inside, even if I don't think about myself, I have to think about the child in my womb, I don't want to go to the hospital." An Shao, you have no talent in cooking, so why do you force yourself to do something you can't do? You are not tired, I am tired when I look at it. ”

"I, my first time, may not be too good. It's okay, I'm sure I'll do better next time, as long as you give me a chance......"

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

"After eating the chicken thighs you made just now, I realized that I didn't like the chicken thighs anymore. Opportunities are fleeting, and not everyone can grasp them. An Shao, it's still the same sentence, don't force yourself to do things that you don't do, it's boring. Mi Xiaojia got up as she spoke, went back to the bedroom, and began to pack her luggage.

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

Maybe Mi Xiaojia was right, the opportunity had passed, and he couldn't grasp it, because he could only watch her throw herself into the arms of other men now.