CEO, Let's Get Married

Misha took off her sunglasses and showed her eyes with heavy makeup. She smiled charmingly at several people. "I've made an appointment with a friend and go out for a few days."

"Friend?" Lin yue'er frowned. "Misha, what kind of friend are you going out with? How did you decide so suddenly?"

She knew that Misha had no friends in reality except with xicen and them. So it's strange to hear her say that.

Misha walked over, grabbed Lin yue'er's shoulder and patted, "you don't know, there are many people chasing her sister." then she squeezed her eyes vaguely.

"It's a man?" said Lin yue'er uneasily. "Misha, do you want to wait until mien comes back? Xi Cen said, he'll be back in two or three days. You..."

Hearing the name of "mien", Misha's smile suddenly cooled. She put on her glasses and went down with her suitcase. "Why should I pass him first? I can do whatever I want. It's none of his business!"

Lin yue'er knew her reaction. It's only mien who can make Misha so excited.

Starscream also went downstairs at this time. When she heard their words, she smiled and said, "Hey, you'll quarrel if you quarrel. It's childish to run away from home."

Misha stared back at her, "who wants to quarrel with him!"

Lin yue'er shook her head helplessly, "Misha, are you in danger if you go out now?"

"What are you afraid of?" Misha said carelessly. "No one cares about my life or death anyway!"

He glanced at her warmly and disdained, "aunt MI, do you know you are very pretentious?"

Misha poked her eyebrows. "Go away and don't get involved in adult affairs!"

Lin yue'er and Starscream looked at each other and were exchanging a fact. It must have something to do with mien.

Misha waved her hand impatiently, "forget it, don't say it, I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute!" Lin yue'er hurried a few steps and came to her. "Even if you want to go out, you have to tell us where you're going?"

"The next stop is the destination." Misha threw a kiss to several people, pushed open the door and went out with proud steps.

Lin yue'er is familiar with Misha's temperament. She is a resolute woman. What she decides will not change. She asked Starscream to find someone to keep up with Misha. In order to guard against another attack by the mercenary regiment, Gu xicen has asked the people at the head of the plane to stay here. Someone has quietly followed Misha's car.

Misha drove the car and looked at the mirror. When she just left Haitang Pavilion, she noticed the car behind her. Of course she knows. Lin Yueer reassured her and asked someone to keep up. However, she didn't want them to know their whereabouts. She just wanted to be clear for a while.

She drove very fast. When she turned into the downtown, there was a surge of vehicles. Her driving skills were very skilled. She picked places with a large number of cars and people and turned around seven times. Before long, she lost her tail behind her. With a proud smile, she drove leisurely through the streets.

Just driving aimlessly, she didn't know where to go or where her next stop was.

It was almost noon. She was very hungry. She stopped her car and casually came to a roadside stall. The store there is an old couple. They only sell their own wonton noodles. The business is very good, and there is an endless stream of diners.

Misha ordered one and sat on the side of the road. After a while, her wife came with her face and kind eyebrows. "Girl, it's a little hot. Eat slowly."

"Thank you, mother-in-law." Misha was very hungry. She picked up her chopsticks and ate them. She nodded while eating, "HMM... delicious!"

The old woman smiled, "just like to eat." she turned around and greeted the others.

Misha really didn't expect to find such delicious food in such a place. Noodles are very strong and wonton is also very fresh. In addition, there is an indescribable taste, as if... It will make people feel warm.

She raised her head and saw the mother-in-law opposite. She carefully wiped the sweat for the uncle who was cooking noodles. Suddenly, she knew what.

At this time, a man came in with a very low voice, "mother-in-law, a bowl of wonton noodles."

As soon as the old woman saw him, she immediately smiled, "Xiao Rong, why haven't you come for a while?"

Misha glanced over and looked stiff.

Damn it, it's him!

An Rong smiled at her mother-in-law, "I've been busy lately."

"Oh, well, you should pay attention to your health. Don't wear yourself out." her mother-in-law said with concern.

"Well, I know." Anrong found a seat and sat down, only a few steps away from Misha.

Misha leaned over quietly and stared at him with her remaining light.

Why is this guy here?!

Did he come back from Cambodia?

Misha swept outside again. He seemed to be alone and had no other bodyguards. She was a little relieved.

Although the hunter alliance is currently hostile to the mercenary regiment, Misha will not be stupid enough to provoke Anrong at this time.

"Xiao Rong, the face is coming." her mother-in-law put her face in front of an Rong and didn't leave. She sat opposite him with a smile.

An Rong ate the noodles and smiled, "Grandma's noodles are still so delicious."

"Hehe, then eat more. We've been looking forward to you."

"HMM." an Rong answered and continued to eat noodles with his head down.

Misha raised her eyebrows suspiciously and looked at it. Ann Rong seemed to know the old woman very well. After thinking about it, she still wants to inform Haitang pavilion that Anrong has arrived in e city and let them prepare. When she was about to take out her mobile phone, she remembered that her mobile phone had long been broken by herself. Misha tapped her head in frustration, ate a few mouthfuls in a hurry, took out a hundred yuan and put it on the table, hoping to leave imperceptibly.

"Girl," behind him was the anxious voice of the old woman.

Misha just couldn't hear it and wanted to take it easy. However, before taking a few steps, her mother-in-law grabbed her, "girl, I haven't changed you yet."

Misha sighed in her heart, turned her head, smiled and didn't smile, "mother-in-law, don't use it."

"How can that work?"

The mother-in-law dragged her back. "Wait here. I'll give you the change now."

Misha turned her eyes rigidly, and happened to collide with an Rong. She was so cold in her heart that she quickly turned her head again, just as she didn't see him.

In fact, when she first came in, Anrong found her at a glance, but she was silent. Her little movements did not hide from his eyes.

An Rong put down his chopsticks and wiped his lips with a paper towel. His pale face finally recovered some blood color because of the steaming bowl of noodles. He didn't look so sick.

He stood up and put down his money. Before she could move, Misha subconsciously jumped aside, "what do you want?"