CEO, Let's Get Married

Misha came to the bathroom, which was filled with all kinds of bath supplies and essential oils. She only said that Anrong was a person who could enjoy it, but she didn't know that he used essential oil to relieve physical fatigue.

She chose geranium, bergamot and lavender and took a comfortable hot bath. The whole person looked bright and clear of the haze. He took a bath towel and wrapped his exquisite body. As soon as he opened the bathroom door, he saw an Rong push open the door and come in. They happened to hit face-to-face and were stunned.

An Rong closed his eyes and immediately turned around, "I knocked on the door."

Misha stared at his reddening earlobes in amazement.

No, this guy is too innocent, isn't he?

She lowered her head, looked at her tightly wrapped bath towel, and looked at the man opposite who was always unwilling to turn around. She raised her eyebrows, walked slowly over, put her hand on his shoulder, and felt the stiffness of her body under her palm. She smiled seductively, tiptoed, and gently blew a tone towards his pink earlobe, "what's up with me?"

An Rong's cheeks changed color and his eyebrows were tightly frowned. "Put on your clothes first."

The radian of Misha's mouth increased. She wanted to tease him. She put her hand on his shoulder and wrapped it around his neck. People turned to him and blinked innocently, "why? I'm not naked again."

An Rong lowered his eyes, pursed his lips without blood color, and turned his head, "do you wear it or not?"

The more unnatural he was, the more interesting Misha was. She turned around in front of him and showed her good figure, "look, look, people really wear it!"

An Rong frowned. Finally, he silently took off his coat and put it directly on her. Only then did he raise his eyes. His eyes always stayed above her neck. "You must leave here, now, now."

Misha was stunned and suddenly forked up. "Are you going to drive me away again?!"

God, does this man have any manners? When is it time to sweep her out?

An Rong Junyi's Yan Rong is always quiet, "Gu xicen, they will come here soon. I don't want to make trouble because of you."

Misha's expression changed slightly, tightened her tight coat, turned around and said, "I'm not going."

"It's not up to you." Anrong called Yu Yi in and wanted to pack her luggage. Although Yu Yi was a little reluctant, he could tell which was more important. He had to sigh and pack her luggage.

Misha glared at him angrily. "If they come, can't I go and tell them myself?"

Anrong shook his head and said frankly, "I don't care what contradictions have happened within you. It's all your business. I don't want to participate."

Misha looked at him in a hurry to get rid of him. When she was like a pathogen and plague, she looked more and more angry, narrowed her charming eyes, walked towards him, and smiled coldly. "I'm afraid it's too late to say this now."

An Rong raised his eyebrows. "Are you threatening me?"

Next, Yu Yi quietly pinched a sweat for Misha.

Rong Shao hates people threatening him, not to mention her. Even master Raffi and young master Tulie can't.

Misha came forward, grabbed his shirt with both hands and smiled, "you said, what would they think if they saw our current situation?"

An Rong's expression was chilly. Misha drew close to him again, close to herself, smiled, and the red lips raised an attractive curved arc. "This is not a threat, but to show the facts from another angle." then she stood on tiptoe and pulled up the distance from him, "believe it or not, even if I don't say anything, you don't want to get out."

An Rong's eyes were cold and fleeting, but his tone was still polite and calm. "If you are a trouble, I will never leave you."

Yu Yi was so frightened that he made a cold war. Behind Anrong, he hurriedly gestured to Misha and told her not to go on.

Misha is sneering. She's so big, she's not scared! She raised her eyebrows. "Why, are you going to kill me?"

An Rong does not deny, "when necessary."

For example, now.

If the woman wants to threaten him with this, it's a big mistake. He can't leave such trouble. As she said, even her eldest brother can do it. What else can he do?

Misha naturally recognized that he could not refuse, but she smiled gently, "Yu Yi, mobile phone."

"Ah? Oh!" Yu Yi obediently handed over the mobile phone. An Rong looked at it coldly. No matter what she wanted to do now, he didn't stop it.

Misha turned on the camera function, hooked his arm with one hand, put her hand on his shoulder, and raised her mobile phone with the other hand, "come on, smile!"

An Rong was stunned. He subconsciously looked at the camera and heard a "click", and the two people's self photos immediately appeared in the mobile phone. Misha smiled and sent the photo to her mailbox, then shook her mobile phone, "if you dare to kill me, this will appear as evidence immediately. At that time, they will not let you go ~"

Behind him, Yu Yi couldn't help laughing.

Anrong's face sank and sank. He had never met such a person. Even if he wanted to kill her, he would feel trouble. However, if he didn't kill her, it would become a complete disaster!

Like a demon that has harmed thousands of years.

Misha threw her cell phone back to Yu Yi. "It's for you. This is a jade photo of your childe. It's best to offer incense three times in the morning, afternoon and evening to ensure your promotion, raise your salary, marry a wife and have children."

Yu Yi held back his smile and silently put away his mobile phone.

Misha turned back again and looked at an Rong with a smile. Unexpectedly, she was not afraid of death. She stretched out her hand and pinched his slightly stiff face. "Oh, smile, it's no big deal. If you want to open it, we'll be familiar again!"

An Rong pushed her hand away a little, "are you specially sent by them to torture me?"

He didn't joke, but it looked like that.

Misha was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter. Seeing her beating her chest and feet with laughter, Anrong's face was even worse. Yu Yi also held the door and couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, Rong Shao was forced to do this. He really didn't worship sister Sha in vain. It's really great!

Ann Rong was so tight that she smiled. Finally, she stroked her eyebrows reluctantly, "don't want me to send them a body directly. You won't be responsible for this."

This is his limit.

Misha finally stopped laughing and made an "OK" gesture to him.

She knows that in the face of those who care about her, she can't escape. It's better to jump out and face it directly.