CEO, Let's Get Married

"Yes, I know, so I've been giving you time." mien pressed her shoulders, and her brown eyes became deep, burning and exploring

Misha turned her head and stared at him. "Then what? Keep looking at me and become hysterical for you?"

Mien's eyes were silky and obscure, "Misha..."

Misha opened his hands and looked away. "Mien, give me some time... At least, let me figure out what I want to do."

He bit his teeth, his cold face, bathed in a cold frost, "I won't leave you with Anrong."

Misha shook her head and wanted to say something. When she saw ITO driving the car, she pursed her red lips and said, "you don't have to worry about me. I'm fine there. Anrong is not as small as you think." she wanted to turn around and think of something, and turned her head again. "The commander appeared."

Mien's expression changed slightly, and her dim eyes could only watch her leave deeply.

"Mien!" ITO ran over and saw Misha get on Yu Yi's car. He asked, "why don't you stop her?"

Mien looked back and turned. "Let's go."

"Hey!" ITO grabbed him. "What's the matter with you, mien?"

Mien looked at him and raised his eyebrows. "What's the matter?"

Ito sneered, but the green veins on his forehead were dancing faintly, "I don't care if you and the rose are getting married, but Misha is your sister! She is your only relative in the world! You can ignore anyone, but she can't!"

Mien's eyes dropped. "Yes, you said, she is my sister... So she will leave sooner or later. I can't trap her all my life." take a deep breath, and he said word by word, "I'm not qualified."

"Damn it! Then you watch her run to find that Anrong?!" ITO is going to be angry. I really don't understand how the brothers and sisters got to this step today.

Mien smiled bitterly, walked forward and patted him on the shoulder. "Forget it, go back."

Ito shook off his hand as if he were awkward. "I won't go back!"

Mien raised his eyes and stared at him with a smile. "Then you stay here, Misha said. The commander has appeared. I'm going to check it."

Ito's eyes were cold and quickly turned to follow him, "really? Misha really said that?"

Mien nodded.

Ito Shuer snapped his fingers and his eyes were bright. "I see! Ha ha... I said, this girl will never abandon us for no reason! She is going to be an undercover! Ha ha... It's her, it's really her!"

Ito was delighted that he could suddenly figure out this layer, and the stone in his heart was slowly put down.

Without saying anything, mien sat in the car and turned back to Haitang Pavilion.

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On the way back, Yu Yi has been quietly looking at Misha.

Misha propped her head in one hand and leaned against the seat. Her wide black sunglasses covered half of her face, and even her expression was properly disguised.

Yu Yi watched her quietly again by parking.

"Pa"

Misha slapped her. Slowly, she turned her head again. "Do you have a crush on me?"

Yu Yi rubbed his head, and when he heard what she said, he was so surprised that he stared, "sister sha... Don't talk nonsense! Where do I have?!"

"After staring at me all the way, dare you say you don't have a crush on me?"

"Sister Sha, don't wrong me. I haven't married yet!"

Misha lost her smile and turned her head again. Facing the warm wind of Hexun, she said calmly, "isn't your young master still unmarried? What's your hurry?"

As soon as I heard this, Yu Yi looked up at the sky and sighed, "Hey, I have to be prepared not to marry a wife all my life!"

"Is it so serious?"

"Yes! Of course!" Yu Yi was a little excited about it. "Since una left, the young master hasn't been close to women! Don't you think it's terrible!"

Misha asked curiously, "he likes that una so much? By the way, how did the girl die?"

Yu Yi was driving. When she heard her words, her eyes suddenly stared at the boss, "who said that una is dead?"

Misha paused. "Er, is... Still alive?"

"Of course I'm alive!"

"Cut," Misha said. "Who told you to keep a secret from her one by one? If you don't speak clearly, of course it will be misunderstood!"

Yu Yi said in embarrassment, "that's the young master's business, I can't say..."

"Come on, I don't like to listen to your gossip. If it's information from the mercenary regiment, it's almost the same."

Yu 11 suddenly became nervous. "Sister Sha, what do you know?"

Misha glanced at him contemptuously and patted his head. "Look at your promise! I doubt how you lived with your young master until now. Can you grow a brain?"

Yu Yi was wronged. "Sister Sha, don't say that about others. They are actually very smart..."

"Pa"

Misha slapped him angrily, "talk well!"

Yu Yi smiled, drove the car, teased his mouth all the way, and soon went back to the gloomy foreign house.

They got off with things. Misha looked around for a week. The car sent by mien to monitor stopped not far away. When they saw Misha, they smiled and greeted her. Misha took out a can of drink and threw it over.

The other party caught, "thank you, sister Sha ~"

Misha smiled and turned back. "It's a good place. It's so desolate around that it's difficult to keep an eye on it."

"That's it!" Yu Yi said proudly, "Rong Shao just took a fancy to this and bought all this land!"

After they walked in and sent everything to the kitchen, Yu Yi hurried to see an Rong. Misha stuffed all the ingredients into the fridge and began preparing lunch.

After a few hours of rest, Anrong's condition is much better and he can get out of bed.

He took a bath, changed his clothes, walked out of the room and heard a sound in the kitchen. He paused, hesitated for a moment, and turned to the kitchen.

Misha was wearing headphones and was busy inside. Her light body swayed with the rhythm of the music from time to time. In addition to being emotional, she took a knife in one hand and a carrot in the other. She turned around luxuriantly. When her eyes touched the person standing at the door, she was stunned.

An Rong leaned against the door and looked at her. The corners of his mouth were raised unconsciously.

Misha blushed and coughed awkwardly. She put down her things and immediately cut them. She was very skilled.

"Better?" she tried to look casual.

"HMM." an Rong came in, poured a glass of ice water and drank it slowly.

Misha looked, put down her knife, walked over and took his cup, poured out the water directly, stared at him, "people in poor health, what ice water to drink!" said, replaced it with hot water and stuffed it into him. She could not refuse, "later, I'll drink this!"