CEO, Let's Get Married

An Rong's eyes opened little by little, stared at her, and fell slowly.

Reaching out and stroking the painful corner of his forehead, "OK, you stay here and I'll go."

Seeing that he really stood up and was about to go out, Misha quickly jumped down, "Hey, where are you going?"

An Rong looked back and said helplessly, "isn't it enough to give you here?"

"That won't work!"

How could she let him leave? That's tantamount to losing a death free gold medal! What if those killers come here?

An rongning smiled at her and said softly, "you don't have to worry. You won't be in danger if there are people from the hunter alliance."

Misha was stunned. He knew the purpose of her coming from the beginning?

Her face was a little unnatural. It looked like she was swaggering through the market with her braids all over her head. She was caught one by one. But in an instant, he said righteously, "anyway, you're looking for the killer. Of course you should be responsible for my safety!"

Ann Rong didn't argue with her and was about to leave the study. Misha was so anxious to hold her, "Hey, you can't go. What should I do if you go?"

Ann Rong took a deep breath. "I said, they monitor here. You're safe."

"No!" Misha turned to him. "I said you were my friend. If you left me, how shameless I would be?"

Hearing her reason, Anrong raised his eyes and glanced helplessly, "you came to me to look for face?"

"Er," Misha walked down the river with her eyes, didn't want to admit it, but she didn't want to be looked down upon by him. She raised her head and said straight, "why, do you still suffer from a beautiful woman like me making friends with you?"

An Rong's eyebrow tip twitched gently, "is this the point?"

"Of course!" Misha said solemnly, "you see, I'm so beautiful. You have more face when I stand next to you! Moreover, it also avoids the danger that others will regard you as gay, don't you!"

The twitching expression on an Rong's face became more and more obvious. His hand stroked the center of his eyebrows again. "You occupied my place. I want to go, but I can't go yet?"

Misha smiled and nodded. "For now, it's like this."

He leaned back at the table as if he were tired and looked at her askew. "Why me?"

As a rival, why did she pester him? Not someone else?

Misha took two steps forward, put her hands around her chest, leaned forward, and her proud upper circumference became more and more prominent. An Rong's eyes stagnated, then turned elsewhere and refused to look at her again.

Misha was amused by his reaction. Young master an is too innocent!

She not only didn't restrain, but also deliberately explored a few points, "because..." she elongated her voice and saw an Rong's eyebrows move. Her smile was full of ridicule, "you won't hurt me."

Hearing her words, Anrong said nothing, coughed twice, got up and walked towards the door.

Misha looked at him with a smile and said, "Hey, don't run away tonight! Otherwise, I'll tell others that you insult me!"

The man who came to the door was stunned, his body trembled, pushed open the door and left.

At this time, Yu Yi walked in, looked at the young master in a hurry, and asked curiously, "sister Sha, what's the matter with you? Your face is not very good?" turning back, he said a little sadly, "are you bullying my young master again?"

"Go away!" Misha poked him in the head. "Can I bully him? It would be nice if he didn't drive me away!"

Yu Yi whispered, "how could it be? You are much better than my young master."

Misha heard it and smiled with satisfaction, just as he was complimenting.

She yawned. "Hey, I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed. Don't wake me up tomorrow morning."

"Oh, sister Sha, good night!"

"Good ~"

Misha went back to her room and really had a good sleep. I don't know whether it's because it really reassures her here, or tonight, she did what she always wanted to do

Early in the morning, she wore a deep V-neck red nightdress, a shawl, barefoot on the plush carpet, pushed open the door and went out. Came to the kitchen, made a cup of coffee, stirred it gently with a spoon, and then came out with it.

"Sister sha... Sister Sha!" Yu Yi trotted all the way from the corridor and winked at her to hurry back to her room.

Misha lightly picked her eyebrows and casually drank a mouthful of coffee. "Why, your wife came to catch adultery?"

"No, no!" Yu Yi was so worried that he was sweating. He pointed to the back and said urgently, "someone, someone is coming!!"

"Who?" Misha wanted to look behind him. Yu Yi stopped her and pulled her back. "Let's go back to your room first, hurry up!"

Upon hearing this, Misha quit. No matter who came, what's wrong with her? She's not his. Why should she hide like a captured junior? She doesn't want it!

Misha said willfully, "I don't want it!"

"Oh, sister Sha, will you just go back to your room and stay for a while? Remember, don't make a noise!"

"No ~" Misha was about to go to the living room with her coffee. Yu Yi was worried and grabbed her wrist to drag it into the room. "Sister Sha, don't blame me!"

"Hey, smelly boy, rebel, isn't it?"

"Shh ~ sister Sha, please keep your voice down!"

Just then, the door of Anrong's study was pushed open.

Seeing the people standing there, Yu Yi was so frightened that he stared round and couldn't believe standing in place, "commander... Commander?!"

God, why is he here at this time?!

Misha looked at the middle-aged man opposite as soon as she heard the name.

He's the supreme authority of the mercenary corps, commander?

She never expected to meet this person here, and mien would arrange someone to stay outside. How did he appear? Minn, will they know?

The expression on mien's face was dignified, and his eyes were full of precautions.

Yu Yi suddenly reacted and hurried to his polite jaw, "commander, Rong Shao has gone to the airport to meet you. He doesn't know you..."

Bi Xiaoran waved his hand. "I didn't tell him, so he ran in vain." then he lifted his eyes and swept Misha up and down, and said calmly, "who is this miss?"

As soon as he heard that he didn't know Misha, Yu Yi first became firm and ruthless, and then introduced, "she is a little... Friend."

Misha didn't speak. She knew it would expose her identity. It was undoubtedly a trap.

"Friend," Bi Xiaoran saw Misha again and smiled at her like a gentleman, "I didn't expect that an Rong could make such a beautiful lady."

Misha looked at him frankly and said generously, "why can't an Rong have friends of the opposite sex?"

"Ha ha," said Bi Xiaoran with a smile, "I haven't seen any other girls around him since una."

Una again.

Misha is really curious about this girl. Since she attaches so much importance to her, how can she separate in the end?