CEO, Let's Get Married

"Yes, no one has been here since we bought it!" Yu Yi said nothing and was completely unprepared.

"Oh? How long have you lived here?"

"It's been several months since I bought it, and it's only a week since I lived here."

Misha answered and thought to herself that was what happened after an Rong came back from Mengla County.

Yu Yi washed the dishes, put them on the chopping board and said, "sister Sha, you don't see that the young master usually doesn't like to talk and is so cold. In fact, our young master is still a very good man!"

Misha was only amused when she heard it. "How is he? What does it have to do with me?"

They are enemies. Even if they are safe at present, it is just an illusion. Sooner or later, we should take a clear stand. In other words, peace today has nothing to do with future struggles.

"Sister Sha, you don't know our young master! He actually......" Yu Yi was about to turn around and say something. At a glance, he saw the man walking to the door, which scared him to shut his mouth.

Misha was busy meeting with her back to the door. She didn't see the people behind her. She glanced and said, "the son of a big drug lord also designed to kill his own big brother. How can it be better? She is also indifferent to people. If I didn't ask for him, I wouldn't want to talk to him!"

Yu Yi blinked at her nervously and whispered, "sister Sha, stop, stop..."

"Why don't you say it? He's not here..." Misha inadvertently looked back, raised her eyes and saw the man at the door. She was stunned.

Anrong took the cup in his hand and looked at her. There was no expression on her pale cheek. But the more so, the more elusive. Misha would rather that he could set fire and scold her. At least he would have a little bottom in his heart.

She secretly stared at Yu Yi and said, "why didn't you tell me?"

Yu Yi was wronged. He had already reminded him, okay?

Ann calmly walked in, poured a glass of water, and then turned out.

Misha and Yu Yi stood where they were and looked at each other. Even if others were not here, they could still feel the unusually cold smell in the space.

Misha whispered, "how on earth did you live so safely?"

Yu Yi grimaced, "sister Sha, stop talking. If Rong Shao is angry, it's really terrible!"

Misha showed him infinite sympathy.

Mix the stuffing, roll the dough, and then make dumplings. Misha's speed is very fast, which can be comparable to the professionals in the dumpling restaurant. Almost in the blink of an eye, I wrapped one. Next to it, Yu Yi was stunned, "sister Sha, you're great!"

Misha smiled and winked at him. "It's nothing. No matter how many people share, it's hard for me."

Yu Yi nodded vigorously next to her, and his sense of worship soared again in an instant.

When the dumplings come out of the pot, the fragrance overflows.

Yu yiduan went into the restaurant and hurriedly greeted Anrong.

An Rong sat in the living room, raised his head, looked over here, got up and came over. He saw the dumplings on the table and raised his eyebrows.

Misha brought the dishes and put the chopsticks in front of him. "Have a taste and see if your egg rice is delicious."

An Rong looked at her, took the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling. The dumpling skin was very thin. He could vaguely see the meat filling inside. It was crystal clear, which made people salivate.

An Rong sent the dumplings to his mouth and took the first bite out of a delicious juice soup. His eyes lit up and tasted them carefully. His eyebrows couldn't help stretching.

"How's it going?" Misha kept watching his reaction.

"OK," he said faintly.

Looking at the hard mouth of his dead duck, Misha glanced contemptuously, "how can you boast more?"

Yu Yi couldn't wait to pick it up. As soon as he bit it down, he exclaimed, "MMM! MMM! Delicious!" he picked up his thumb at Misha, "sister Sha, it's great!"

Misha smiled. "You're still on the road."

An Rong didn't speak, just lowered his head and ate slowly.

Yu Yi was afraid that Misha would be unhappy. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "my family is very careful sometimes ~"

Misha nodded suddenly, "so!"

An Rong didn't lift his head, but he made a cold voice, "when I can't hear it?"

Yu Yi stuck out his tongue, quickly lowered his head and ate, with a high eyebrow.

Although Anrong ate slowly, he also ate a lot, and the plate in front of him was about to see the bottom.

Misha bit her chopsticks and held her chin in one hand. She couldn't help wondering how hard their daily life was?

Finally, Anrong put down his chopsticks and picked up a paper towel to wipe the corners of his lips. Yu Yi patted his belly with satisfaction, "sister Sha, I really took it. I didn't expect you to cook so well!"

"That's all right?" Misha said proudly. "I have many specialties, French, Italian, Japanese, steamed, fried, roasted and boiled. You can choose. I won't do it without me."

"Really?" Yu Yi's eyes widened and his mouth smacked again.

Not only he, but also an Rong stared at her. Misha's waist straightened and her chin lifted slightly, "of course."

Yu Yi said shyly, "well... I want to eat French food. I don't know if sister Sha can..."

Misha was very cheerful. "Little fun, no problem!"

"Wow!!" Yu Yi cheered. It's great. I can't eat egg rice at last!

Anrong slowly lowered her eyes, but Misha saw the expectation in his eyes, like a child, yearning for food. Misha was surprised. When she wanted to see it again, he had got up and left.

"Sister Sha," Yu Yi said with a smile, "the young master likes your dumplings very much."

Misha raised her eyebrows. He continued, "you may not know that the young master is never picky about food. He will eat whatever he cooks for him. However, his appetite is very small, but he ate a lot today."

"Hey, are you poor?" Misha couldn't help asking, "you can stand eating egg rice every day!"

As far as she knows, Raffi started early and can really be regarded as a rich country. Now, in addition to being the son of Raffi and a mercenary, Anrong can't have no family background. Who can believe that he will only eat the egg steamed rice made by his men so far!

"I only need the food at home," Yu Yi said. "Since Miss una left, I have to go into the kitchen."

Speaking of it, Yu Yi felt wronged, which made him have to endure his poor cooking day after day

Tears!

"Una?" Misha asked curiously, "who is she?"

When Yu 11 heard it, he was surprised and speechless. He hurriedly told him, "don't follow the name of the premise!"

"Why?" Misha was intrigued. Her intuition told her that the woman who had a relationship with Anrong must be different!