CEO, Let's Get Married

Misha changed her clothes in the room. After a while, Yu Yi appeared with a cautious look. "Sister Sha, please go up."

Misha knows that it should be mien and ITO who found here.

She nodded, pulled her curly hair, inserted a hairpin and put on a shawl. With Yu Yi upstairs, she came out of the two-story foreign house shaped like a ghost house.

At this time, an Rong stood at the gate without a bodyguard confidant. Slightly ill, he stood in a dark place, full of mystery and not too thin. Obviously only myself, but I can stabilize my aura. I am calm and calm in the face of mien and others standing not far away.

The look on mien's face was tight, and there was a faint smell of evil in his eyes. Ito and Shuangying stood on both sides, all ready to go. You know, the person opposite is an Rong, the heir of the Southeast Asian drug lords, and one of the mysterious internal members of the mercenary Corps. He can appear in front of them so calmly that people have to wonder what conspiracy there is! And Misha, the hostage who threatened them.

"We're not here to make trouble today. We just want to take Misha back," said mien in a calm voice.

The problem between the mercenary corps and the hunter alliance can not be solved overnight. Moreover, they have found that the "commander" is operating behind the scenes. Now, there is no need to break out a conflict with him. After all, nothing is more important than Misha's safety.

An Rong was also cheerful, "please help yourself."

Ito frowned, "you didn't catch the man?"

Without waiting for Anrong to speak, Misha and Yu Yi came out behind them.

At the moment of seeing Misha, mien's eyes were frozen. He hurried forward two steps, "Misha..."

Misha greeted several people with a smile. "It's a big night. I'm really sorry to toss everyone over."

Seeing that she was all right, ITO hurried forward two steps, "Misha, what's going on? Why are you with him?"

"Hehe, what's wrong with him?" Misha walked to Anrong and casually took his arm. "At least, it's a friend's home." while talking, she raised her eyes and glanced at mien faintly.

Mien slowly narrowed his eyes and stared at the two people's arms, with blue veins beating on his forehead. Ito was closest to him and saw it most clearly. Even, he could feel the frightening hostility that spread from him.

He knew that mien was really angry.

At the same time, an Rong lowered his head, looked down on her arm and gently picked the tip of his eyebrows. Only he knew that she was trembling. He wanted to push her away, but he hesitated

Misha tightly held an Rong, bravely raised her head and looked at the people. "You see, I'm nothing, but I'm just a guest here for a few days."

Mien always looked gloomy and didn't speak, but his fists on his side were tightly squeezed.

Shuangying didn't know what the situation was, and neither of them made a statement. They just waited to see what mien said. In the hearts of these people, whether from the ranking or the position among bounty hunters, mien is No.2.

Ito looked at this posture and had to come forward and make a round of it. "Misha, what's the matter? Let's go back and make it clear. Why must we disturb childe an? His bones are not very strong. What if it affects people's rest?"

Ito's mouth was very shady. Anrong didn't respond. Yu 11's eyes were wide open.

Misha smiled, "you don't know. Childe an doesn't know how healthy he is!"

Her words were ambiguous enough. Not only mien, but even ITO frowned. "Misha, we've had enough jokes. Come back with us. They're all a family. If there's any misunderstanding, it'll be all right if you explain clearly."

Misha firmed up her index finger and shook it gently. She didn't care. "Don't worry. There's no misunderstanding. Just think I'm here to see my friends."

"Friend?" mien finally couldn't bear it. His brown eyes were covered with a cold color. "He's your friend. Who are we?"

"Do you have to draw the line like this?" Misha's smiling face was frozen by the frost. "Do I have no right to make friends except you? Or can I only have you and you in my world?"

Ito tightened his eyebrows. "Misha, what are you talking about? We've been together for so long, just like family. Do we have to share so clearly? Moreover, we don't let you make friends, but..." he looked at Anrong with meaning. "There are many kinds of friends."

Anrong has always been like an outsider and did not participate in their internal contradictions, but Misha's hand still held him tightly, like grasping the only tool to support her.

Although it would make people unhappy to be used as a "tool", she trembled more and more obviously, enough to see what kind of inner impact she was bearing. Even if he was no longer happy, he couldn't push her away without grace.

It's like wearing a mask. The more important she is in front of important people, the less she wants to be exposed.

"I'm an adult, I have the right to make friends, and I know what I'm doing," Misha said firmly. "I said I'd stay here a few more days, so don't worry about me."

"You girl..." ITO wanted to say something more. He was stopped by mien. He looked as if his eyes were covered by dark clouds and stared straight at Misha. His face was also gloomy, cold voice and no emotion. "Since he is an adult, he should be responsible for what he did." he turned around and stopped looking at her, "let's go back."

Looking at his determined back, Misha was slightly stunned, and ITO was also stunned. "Mien!" he chased him a few steps, "how can we just go? We must take Misha back!"

Mien kept walking and his voice became colder. "How? Did you break her leg?"

"But..."

Mien shook his head. "No more. Go back."

"Mien..."

Ito stood there, looked at him, and looked back at Misha not far away. Finally, he clenched his teeth and warned Anrong, "listen, if this girl gets hurt and burns jade and stone, we won't let you go!"

Hate turned around, and the two eagles left with mien in their eyes.

Misha stood there and watched them disappear in front of her. Her body trembled even more, and she put down her arm in Anrong's hand. Hang your head and bite your lips helplessly.

Is she really too willful?

She seems to... Hurt her closest person.