CEO, Let's Get Married

After helping her mother-in-law clean up the stall, Misha and Anrong left.

They walked one after another. Misha followed him and stared at him suspiciously all the time.

After taking a few steps, an Rong stopped, turned his head and looked at her helplessly, "Miss MI, when are you going to follow?"

"Young master an, don't be so narcissistic, will you? The road is so wide, why do you say I follow you?" Misha just refuses to admit it, but she still keeps an eye on him, just like guarding against thieves.

Anrong stopped talking and continued to walk slowly along the road, and Misha followed slowly. After a long time, she couldn't bear it. She walked over and said, "young master an, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. What are you going back to e city for?"

An Rong stopped and sat on the bench on the side of the road. He couldn't breathe. In front of him, it was really difficult to equate with the man who had a fight just now.

"What do you want from me?" he asked blandly.

"What is a clich é? Even the warring sides should have equal opportunities for dialogue?" Misha stood in front of him with sharp eyes and chest encircling hands.

An Rong opened his eyes lightly, "that won't help the result."

Misha raised her eyebrows. "In other words, have you provoked to the end?"

An Rong was also happy and nodded directly.

Misha's eyes tightened and sneered, "then we'll see. Don't think we'll be afraid of you!"

"Your tone of voice is very much like them." an Rong smiled, another very sincere smile, which made Misha stunned, and quickly and vigilantly stared at him. I don't know what the hell this guy is doing!

He stood up. "Go back early. It's childish for children to run away from home."

Misha frowned and said angrily, "it's none of your business!"

Damn it, why does everyone say that? Where is she like a child? Where is childish again?

Anrong was not angry, but looked at her slightly and walked across the road, waiting for a black car.

Misha stood there, staring at him angrily until the car drove away.

She scratched her hair impatiently. Do you really want to go back? But, mien

Thinking of him, she lowered her head lonely, her eyes drooped, and her mind was very chaotic.

At this time, a white van suddenly stopped in front of her, the door opened wide, and several people rushed out with knives in their hands. Before Misha could recover, a knife was put on her waist, "don't move if you don't want to die!"

Misha's body stiffened, looked at these covetous guys, and scolded herself for being careless. But he still kept calm, "hum, it's you who don't want to die. You'd better get out now!"

Suddenly, his lower abdomen was punched, "shit, bitch, shut up!" then he put a black bag on his head and was forced into the car

In the running black car, the driver whispered, "childe an, there's something behind."

An Rong raised his head, turned his head to look at the car mirror, and gently picked his eyebrow.

After a moment of silence, he said, "keep up."

"Yes."

The driver immediately turned around at the intersection, accelerated the speed and kept up with the white van.

Misha was tied firmly and stuffed with a towel in her mouth. It was smelly and dirty. She was so disgusted that she wanted to spit out the wonton noodles she had just eaten.

The car bumped all the way and stopped in front of a small alley. It was a dead end, but it was seven or eight meters long. There were many high walls on both sides and no people. She was dragged out of the house and scolded in her heart because of the pain. These bastards must not give her a chance to escape, otherwise they will look good!

Suddenly, she was pushed to the ground, and the black bag on her head was torn off. She saw men on both sides staring at her with sticks in their hands.

Her long hair was picked up, "you're so fucking impatient to meddle in our business!"

Misha's head was forced to look up, her beautiful eyes were wide and round, her mouth was blocked, but she couldn't scold, so she was dying!

"Oh, this chick can stare!" the man laughed, slapped her in the face, grabbed her skirt and pulled her up from the ground. "Dare to send our people to the Bureau, and you'll look good today!" he said, greeting the people next to him, "brothers, take off her clothes! This girl looks good. She'll go one by one later, and she'll be happy to death!"

Misha's face suddenly changed and she struggled even more.

Until now, she regretted her impulse and got into trouble as soon as she left Haitang Pavilion.

Hearing the wild laughter around her, she panicked helplessly.

Damn it, what should I do?

What are we going to do?

Mien!

Mien, where are you——

Those people called who was the first, and then she heard the sound of zipper, and then her jeans were forcibly taken off

He immediately pressed a person on his body, stroked her smooth skin, smelled her body, and couldn't help but make a satisfied voice, "Wow, it smells good!"

"Hmm..." Misha twisted wildly, and someone on both sides immediately pressed, "this girl has great strength. She must be very hot in bed!"

After a burst of laughter, the first guy in the row was severely knocked on his head, "hurry up! This is not a bridal chamber, and there are brothers waiting behind!"

"Hey, hey, you're welcome!"

The man stood up his already high spirited ugliness, picked up Misha's legs and rolled them around his waist. Just as he was about to stand up and guard outside the entrance of the alley, he made a few residual calls.

"Ah!"

"Help!"

The man was so frightened that he softened down, put down Misha's legs and quickly put on his pants, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Misha widened her eyes and looked over there. She saw that those were severely trampled on the soles of her feet

An Rong dusted himself and walked in calmly.

The people on both sides of Misha were frightened and dared not move. Their pale faces stared at the bodyguard with a gun behind Anrong for a moment, "you... You... Do you know who I am? Don't mess around!"

An Rong didn't even look at them. His eyes fell on the naked Misha, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

It was not until this time that Misha noticed her situation. She was ashamed and anxious. Her body trembled because of shame and anger. She wanted to squat down and couldn't move. For a time, she was in a dilemma. Her face was red and her tears rolled in her eyes. She has never, never been so humiliated!!

"Let her go." an Rong said faintly. His voice sounded gentle, but it was sharp.