CEO, Let's Get Married

Mien's expression continued to change, standing there like a bottle of sculpture.

There is no denying that everything she said.

Misha stepped forward and stared at him, "mien, I gave you a chance." after that, she was about to leave with her luggage. Mien grabbed her wrist, "don't go..."

Misha took a deep breath and turned her head. "Don't make me don't even want to see you again."

Mien's hand trembled, looked at her, and slowly released it.

Misha walked out without looking back. "Tell Xiaoyue they don't have to worry about me. I'll contact them."

This time, she didn't even drive and left with her luggage.

Mien's whole body was tight. He wanted to catch up, but he couldn't take a step.

She was right. He knew her too well. She was the kind of person who would rather be broken than complete. If you can't give her what she wants, even if you force her to stay around, she will hate him!

That's not what meen wants.

"You just let her go?"

After death, Gu Xi Cen came out from inside, looked at the direction where the figure disappeared, and his disapproving eyes swept him.

Mien smiled helplessly, "how can I accept her feelings?" looking back, the bottom of his eyes were full of complex emotions tightly entangled together.

Gu xicen didn't speak, but called someone and followed Misha.

Mien stood alone at the door, facing the cool wind at night, he refused to go back, his heart was empty, and his heart seemed to be taken away by the people living there.

Misha dragged the box and walked along the straight road. The speed was very slow. Her windbreaker was blown up by the wind. At the same time, her hair was in disorder.

Just now she was so impulsive that she just wanted to leave and didn't want to see him again. However, once she left, she was at a loss and didn't know where to go. Mien is right. She doesn't have half a friend here, and she doesn't know who to turn to... I have to admit that over the years, mien has protected her very well and never let her face anything. She only knows to live happily and dream with him.

In this way, she walked all the way to the downtown. Her feet were in high-heeled shoes. Her soles were painful and sour. She was so tired that she sat on the roadside chair and stared at the endless flow of vehicles in front of her.

Yu Yi drove the car and just drove past. He turned around and looked at the woman sitting on the side of the road. He was surprised, "Rong Shao, it's Miss Mi!"

The excitement in his tone was no less than seeing amazing and peerless beauties.

An Rong is lowering his head to operate the computer and reply to the e-mail. When he hears his words, he raises his head and turns to look out of the window. Sure enough, he sees Misha. He raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, looked at the luggage at her feet, and slowly took back his sight.

What a wayward woman.

Without saying anything, he continued to bow his head and busy with his own business.

Yu Yi deliberately slowed down, drove the car very slowly, cleared his throat and said slowly, "Rong Shao, that... We met her for two consecutive days. Is it fate?"

An Rong answered faintly. When I looked at the rear mirror, Misha still sat there and didn't move. Her helpless and pathetic appearance made people feel a little distressed. He added, "Rong Shao, she is a girl. It must be very unsafe to stay outside at night. We..."

An Rong finally had a reaction. He raised his eyes and glanced at him, "drive your car. Where did you get so many words?"

Yu Yi lost his voice and looked at the woman behind the car. He sighed helplessly, like a pity.

An Rong finished returning the email, turned off the computer, rubbed his eyebrows with both hands, and closed his eyes.

At this time, his phone rang. After he answered, he frowned, "who told you to do it?"

Slowly, he said, "I'll be right there."

Put down the phone, he immediately ordered, "turn around."

The young master, who thought he had never been exposed to meat, figured out that he was going to get close to women. Yu Yi whistled and promised excitedly. He immediately turned the front of the car and went back, but Misha had not been there for a long time, leaving only a suitcase.

"Eh, where's Miss Mi?" as soon as Yu got off the bus, he looked around curiously. People came and cars went. Where was Misha's whereabouts!

An Rong sat in the car, looked coldly, looked back, rolled up the window, "carry her box up."

"Oh." Yu Yi took Misha's box and put it in the trunk.

After getting on the bus, an Rong said coldly, "go to Yanghua club."

Hearing that the young master was unhappy, Yu Yi quickly agreed, "OK."

Soon, an Rong came to the Yanghua club. He opened the door and got off, "wait here."

"Oh!"

An Rong went in alone. As soon as the people there saw him, they all respectfully welcomed him in, "young master an, the box has already been ready, you..."

Without waiting for the manager to finish, he pushed open the box door of the supreme sky and went in.

In the box, there was a man in a leather coat and a pair of dark sunglasses. Next to it, there is a large wooden box. Seeing an Rong, he smiled and didn't even stand up. He just raised his hand and said hello, "young master an."

There was a smell of smoke inside. An Rong frowned. He took out his handkerchief and covered his nose.

The man immediately understood, put out the cigarette between his fingers, and then pointed to the box next to him, "this woman belongs to the hunter alliance. I caught it. Master Raffi promised me the reward. I think childe an will fulfill it, too?"

Anrong didn't speak, walked over and opened the lid of the box.

Misha was curled up and stuffed there. He reached for her breath and found that she was just dizzy.

"Don't worry. It's very expensive for me to kill people." the man joked, "especially for such a beautiful woman, how can I have the heart to do it? So I'll just leave it to you."

Anrong didn't say anything. He took out the checkbook from his arms, wrote down a number, tore it off and gave it to him.

The man took it and smiled with satisfaction. "Ba" kissed the check, and then happily put it away. "Childe an, we will cooperate very happily. Then, I'll give it to you." as soon as he was about to leave, Anrong stopped him, "I won't pay you any more. If you want money, ask my father to go."

The man was stunned. He looked at him and the woman in the box. "Childe an, why? It's master Raffi..." suddenly, he thought of something, snapped his fingers, smiled and said, "I see. Childe an is only interested in beautiful women! Ha ha, it seems that I really found the right person!"

He smiled and left the box without further entanglement.

An Rong turned his head and looked at Misha coldly. He picked up the tea on the table, poured a cup and poured it directly on her face.

Misha frowned and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw that it was an Rong, she suddenly woke up, jumped out and raised her hand, slapping him in the face