With An Ran's eyes watching, the pink snow mountain flower bones in her palm cracked petals one by one, and the blooming process was so beautiful that it was heartwarming.

But such a spectacle, An Ran saw it when she was in the hospital, it is not a big deal, she can easily make a flower bloom now, and even when she is not full, it is not difficult to make a flower bloom.

The bud was fully bloomed, and a green bud was separated from the green stem, and then it grew into a branch, and a small pink flower bone appeared at the top, and then it bloomed, no different from every time An Ran gave birth to them before.

She felt that the flower bone she had just seen, which seemed to have a spiritual nature, must be her own delusion.

In this way, I have been full of food to give birth to the powder snow mountain, and the energy is empty and continues to eat, occasionally waiting for the doll to wake up, milk a milk doll, coax the doll to sleep, the night is getting deeper, An Ran unconsciously worked all night, and the piles of things on the table have been eaten up by her.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong~~"

The doorbell in the living room rang, An Ran withdrew her hand holding Fan Xueshan, looked up, the sky outside the window was actually bright, she didn't sleep all night, and she was in extra good spirits? Why?

The doorbell continued to ring, An Ran suddenly got up, walked out of the baby room, came to the entrance of the living room, looked out of the door through the cat's eyes, and stood outside the door, it turned out to be a figure who could not appear outside her door now, no matter what she thought.

An Ran in the door, hanging his head, his forehead against the door, thought about it, raised his hand to hold the doorknob, and gently opened the door, the crack in the door opened wider and wider, revealing Xiaomei's haggard face.

She stood outside the door, her figure as good as before the end of the world, thin, tall, wearing the black high-necked undershirt she bought before the end of the world, with a circle of swan feathers around the neckline, and it looked like her neck was very slender.

Before the end of the world, this dress had just been bought, Xiaomei was like a treasure, and she wore it to An Ran and Liu Yuan, the clothes just fit at that time, and now, it was worn on the same person's body, and it looked empty.

"Xiaomei, what's wrong?" An Ran stood inside the door, looking at Xiaomei, the expression on her face was very normal, and she didn't show any sympathy or disgust.

Xiaomei raised her chin and stood outside the door, with an unknown look on her face, and said to An Ran: "How are you doing?" ”

This conversation is really a little weird, as if it was a very ordinary greeting between friends, but now it's the end of the world, and Xiaomei has just experienced... She even saw with her own eyes how An Ran killed Ren Xian, and now she appeared at the door of An Ran's room, as if gossiping, in an extremely unfamiliar tone, asking An Ran how she is doing?

Everyone knows that at such a time, who can be good?

An Ran didn't speak, nor did she open the door to let Xiaomei in, and Xiaomei didn't have the idea of entering the door, she and An Ran looked at each other silently for a moment, seeing that An Ran didn't answer her for a long time, Xiaomei's face was filled with a trace of coldness, and said to An Ran:

"You really shouldn't have come back, and since you're alive, why don't you look for another survivor? But you want to run into Yuntao's hands and flatter him? Are you worthy of your husband and daughter? ”

That tone sounded as if condemning Enron's betrayal, why?