CEO, Let's Get Married

Yu Yi silently praised Misha in his heart

This is the highest level of being unreasonable!

An Rong frowned, as if he had met such an unreasonable woman for the first time. He glanced at her, frowned and said, "if I didn't have amnesia, I saved you just now."

"But that's what you should do!" Misha put on a posture of trying to reason with him and said carefully, "If you think about it, you also say I'm not from the hunter alliance. At best, even if I'm a family member, if you don't make sense, you won't make plans for your family members? If it's spread, how do you say your mercenary regiment is a man? Therefore, it's natural for you to save me! Now, it's reasonable to take me in!"

Seeing that Misha was right, Yu Yi was really a little confused.

Anrong's eyes became more and more clear. Just looking at her, she could see her mind at a glance, which made Misha feel guilty when she said. But she still summoned up courage and refused to admit defeat!

She has her idea.

Her current situation is a little complicated. Since she doesn't want to go back to Haitang Pavilion and always pays attention to the killers invited by Raffi, she must find a safe place to hide! As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest. Who would have thought of going to Raffi's son to catch people?

Moreover, as she said, you can also monitor the whereabouts of an Rong by the way, killing two birds with one stone!

Misha thought more and more reasonable. When she faced Anrong, she was completely open-minded. Unless he nodded happily, she would never get off!

An Rong carelessly ordered, "get off."

"No!" Misha hugged the front seat, leaned her back against the door, put her legs against the box and refused to get off.

An Rong took a deep breath. "If you don't get off, I'll throw you down."

"That's not enough!" Misha's heart was hardened and her eyes were shining.

"OK." an Rong pushed the door down and walked around to the other side. Just as he was about to open the door, he found that it was already locked.

Misha was inside, shrugged and gave him an expression of helplessness. How innocent.

An Rong half glanced at Yu Yi in front of him, "open it for me."

Yu Yi was a little embarrassed. Although he didn't want the young master to miss this opportunity, he couldn't disobey the young master's order, so he had to slowly open the door

"Ah!"

Misha was careless and almost rolled out. Fortunately, she hugged the front seat in time.

"Get out of the car." Anrong's attitude was a little impatient. He pulled Misha's skirt and was about to pull her out. Misha didn't give up, "I don't want to go down, just don't go down!"

When her hands were out of use, she wrapped her legs like an octopus, and he couldn't break it. From time to time, she screamed, "ah! I won't get off! Don't think I'll get off!"

After all, this is a high-end club. The dispute here soon attracted the attention of people around and looked here. Seeing an Rong dragging a woman out of the car so rudely, there was some disdain in his shocked eyes. But an Rong didn't care about that. He just wanted to get rid of the trouble.

"When you have a junior outside, you begin to dislike me, a big bellied woman!" Misha burst out, startling everyone.

Anrong took her hand and froze slightly.

Yu Yi was more exaggerated and opened his mouth in amazement, "young master, when did you... Enlarge someone's stomach?!"

An Rong's handsome face, who has always been flattered or disgraced, looked ugly. After staring at Misha, his voice was slightly cold, "it's useless."

Misha didn't care about that. She cried loudly in the car, "you're Chen Shimei! No, you're an Shimei! I've worked hard to conceive for you. It's less than three months. You're out there. I caught you and didn't admit it. You have to drive me away. You heartless man, I hate you!"

She made a loud noise and began to be surrounded by people here. When she heard her words, she talked and blamed Ann Rong. Several women openly criticized him, "look at him. How can we do this thing that is not human!"

"Hum, none of today's men are good things! My wife just got pregnant and looked for Xiao San outside. She was so rude when she was caught! What kind of world!"

"Yes! It's bad luck to marry such a man!"

Hearing the comments behind him, although the voice was not loud, it was just enough to reach an Rong's ears. His face was green and red. Yu Yi looked at him with great sympathy. The young master was so big that he had not been scolded.

Misha is getting worse and worse in the car. It's a sign that I won't finish if you don't take me away.

Seeing more and more people watching around, the security guard and the manager were out at the gate. Yu Yi quickly reminded, "young master, we'd better go back first."

An Rong stared at Misha with a bit of annoyance in her eyes. Misha spit out her tongue at him while she was acting.

Hum, who told you not to take me away!

An Rong calmed down his chest breathing, smiled at her, "wife, let's go home."

The smile was perfect, but Misha felt a chill and ran up along her back.

An Rong calmly walked around to the other end of the car, opened the door and sat in. His voice was suddenly cold, "drive."

Yu Yi didn't dare to delay, so he quickly drove away and left the land of right and wrong behind him.

In the car, an Rong said nothing, squinted slightly, and his face was facing the window.

Although Misha got into his car, she was so depressed by the tense atmosphere that she didn't feel right. From time to time, she turned her head and looked at him.

Finally, she couldn't bear it. She turned around and sat with bright eyes looking at him, "Hey, you won't be so stingy? It was a special case just now! Wouldn't it be good if you promised to take me in? It wouldn't be misunderstood by others, right?"

After listening to her talk, he blamed him for the mistake, and the green veins on Anrong's forehead were beating faintly.

Yu Yi could see clearly from the car mirror. He knew that the young master was rarely angry, but once he was angry, not everyone could bear it. He really sweated for Misha!

"Hey, say a word ~" Misha really doesn't like the way a person talks to herself. She pokes her arm on the middle box and holds her chin in her hands. "What happened just now..."

At this time, Anrong turned his head and smiled softly on his soft face, but he thought it was Satan's smile.

It's cold.

He smiled and said word by word, "don't mention what happened just now."