CEO, Let's Get Married

Misha is in a temper.

In addition to being bored, this man is stubborn enough to make people want to get angry!

The more he said that, the more Misha refused to obey. She strode over, squatted in front of him, held her chin in her hands, and stared at him with beautiful eyes without blinking, "very uncomfortable? Uncomfortable?"

An Rong's eyebrows were locked, and it could be seen that he was suffering unspeakable pain.

His legs were shaking, and even support became a problem. His hands on the ground slowly tightened and pinched into fists, revealing infinite indignation and unwillingness.

Misha stared, pursed her red lips, carefully touched him with her shoulder, "Hey, do you want to take you to the hospital?"

An Rong turned and sat on the ground, his back against the wall, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't want to see her again. Misha glanced. "Don't be ignorant of the good people. At least you have taken me in for a night. I have no other advantages and know how to repay kindness."

An Rong opened his eyes, and the mood in his eyes gradually calmed down. In a faint voice, "then stay away from me."

Hearing the disgust in his tone, Misha Teng stood up and sneered, "don't think I have to rely on you! You don't have that ability!" picked up her own things, and she turned and left.

At this time, Yu Yi came out of the elevator, "sister sha..." he was about to say something. When he saw an Rong sitting on the ground, his face changed and immediately ran over, "less tolerance!"

Misha took a few steps, bit her lip and stopped again.

"Help me up," Anrong whispered.

"Hmm!" Yu Yi didn't ask anything. He bent down, put his arm on his shoulder, put his hand on his waist and propped an Rong up from the ground.

Misha looked at them suspiciously. It was not difficult to see from Yu Yi's calm appearance that this was not a sudden situation. When an Rong stood up, he was very hard and sweating. He leaned against the wall and rested for a while before he motioned Yu Yi to help him back to his room.

Misha snorted. How does he concern her!

Turned around and walked into the elevator.

"Sister Sha!" Yu Yi hurriedly called her, "sister Sha, you can't go!"

"Why don't you go? Stay here and get in the way of others' eyes? I don't!" Misha was about to close the elevator. Yu Yi ran over and blocked it with her body. "Sister Sha, you can't go. If you go, how can our young master tell the commander?"

"Hehe, what does it have to do with me?" Misha smiled.

"Sister Sha!" Yu Yi stared and said incredulously, "how could you say that? If it weren't for saving your life, the young master would cheat the commander! You left the mess to our young master. It's... It's too unkind. Besides, you kept arguing to come back with us yesterday..."

Seeing Misha's face stretched, Yu Yi said in the end, "so... You can't leave our young master... It's really unkind..."

There was a silence on the other side. Then, Misha burst out laughing. She went to hook his neck and disturb his short hair. "OK, go and return all my things to the room."

Yu 11 listened and asked in surprise, "sister Sha, you're not going!"

Misha gave him a white look. "Some people say I'm unkind. Can I go?"

Yu Yi smiled foolishly, "I'll move things!"

Misha came out, took a look at an Rong's bedroom opposite, snorted, put on a slender waist, took enchanting steps, and returned to her room again.

After Yu Yi helped her send her luggage back, just about to leave, Misha stopped him, "Hey, what's the matter with Anrong?"

Yu Yi scratched his short hair. "The young master is just a little weak."

Knowing that he had something to hide, Misha didn't ask, waved, "all right, take care of him."

"Then I'll go," Yu Yi was a little worried before he left, "sister Sha, won't you go now?"

The commander is very overcast. Even if he knows that the young master is lying, he will not expose it on the spot. What he has to wait for is that the lie will be exposed by itself. He will smile and appreciate the ugliness of that moment.

Misha said angrily, "as long as your young master doesn't drive people with a broom."

Yu Yi smiled, "no, no, I promise!" then he ran away.

Misha began to tidy up her things again and stopped slowly. Thinking that she didn't even hesitate in front of the commander just now, she admitted recklessly that she was his woman

Misha pulled her long hair in chagrin, threw away the things in her hand, got up and went out.

When she came to the opposite side, she knocked on the door. Yu Yi opened the door. She looked in. An Rong had been lying down. It seemed that she had just taken medicine.

"Sister Sha, what's up?"

Misha hooked her fingers. "Go out with me." then she turned and walked out.

Yu Yi was stunned. He was really afraid that she would never return. He closed the door carefully and followed her, "sister Sha, where are you going?"

"There's so much nonsense. Let you go."

"... oh."

Compared with the usually silent young master, Misha's hot temper aroused Yu Yi's sense of servility.

Out of the elevator, came to the poorly decorated first floor, and came out of the gate. It was sunny and beautiful in summer. Misha narrowed her eyes comfortably, lazily stretched her arms and stretched herself.

"Sister Sha, where are we going?" Yu Yi asked.

"Supermarket."

Misha opened the door and sat in. "Let's go. Do you want to eat a big meal?"

Yu Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, "good, good!"

He started the car decisively and quickly and drove to the nearest supermarket.

Not far behind the car, she quietly followed a car. Misha glanced at the mirror as if she didn't see it.

When the people in the car saw Misha coming out, they immediately contacted mien, "brother en, she came out..."

When she came to the supermarket, Yu Yi pushed the shopping cart. Misha walked in front of her. She saw the ingredients she needed, picked them up and threw them into the car. Soon, the food in the car piled up high.

Seeing Misha selecting ribs again, Yu Yi's saliva was about to flow down. As long as sister Sha is here, you don't have to eat egg rice in the future!!

After checking out, they came out with big and small bags.

In the black car opposite, mien's eyes were locked. Looking at Misha's relaxed appearance, it didn't look like she was kidnapped. On the contrary, she got along well with the people there. If this is her revenge and willfulness, she may not have done it too thoroughly.

When Misha was about to get on the bus, he pushed the door down, strode over and blocked the door. A pair of deep eyes coagulated her, "have you had enough?"

"Noisy?" Misha slowly took off her sunglasses, raised her eyes and glanced at him, and recalled the corners of her lips. "I've always been very capricious. You don't know it the first day."