CEO, Let's Get Married

Misha quit, "then why don't you marry me? What's my difference? Why can't I meet your standards for childe Ann?"

An Rong was stunned again.

Can his understanding degenerate? This woman should not want to marry herself. What does she care about now?

He really doesn't understand.

"It's not because of this." an Rong's clear eyes were no longer a ripple, but always very calm. "What happened to me and you will directly affect the reputation of the hunter alliance." he paused and said, "Since its inception, your Hunter alliance has been regarded by the outside world as the only force that can compete with the mercenary Corps. However, we have to admit that your current development is not as large as ours. Therefore, after this incident, it is easy to be seen that the hunter alliance is attached to our mercenary Corps."

Misha listened and her expression changed.

It turned out that the old guy was playing such an abacus! No wonder he was so kind that he let her go that day. He thought he was completely for the sake of Anrong, the result, or the benefit!

"What should I do now?" Misha lay on the table weakly, looking at him innocently with her big eyes.

Up to now, she has no right to criticize what Anrong said at the beginning. In the final analysis, if it weren't for her willfulness, she wouldn't force him to that step. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't stand here alive! Therefore, the consequences need to be borne by both of them.

"I'll talk to the commander," he stood up.

Misha sighed, "if he would give you this opportunity, he wouldn't even have a word. He would directly contact xicen them. Dare you bet that you won't see his people."

Anrong lowered his eyes and lips. He knew that Misha was right.

He knows the commander's character too well. Although he has his own grace, he is also a man who does anything to achieve his goal. But that's not his bad nature. Not everyone can lead an organization like the mercenary Corps.

Just as he has done something unreasonable in the eyes of outsiders.

Seeing that Anrong didn't speak, her eyes were covered with a deep layer. Misha stood up and patted him on the shoulder. "No matter how much he is, we don't think about it here. If we ask for a kiss, let him ask for it. It's strange that xicen and mien will promise!" seeing Anrong looked up, she smiled, "don't think our people so fragile, trust me!"

Ann Rong looked at her and smiled slowly, "you are very comforting."

"Cut, this is not comfort, but a fact. Is it good? It belongs to your mercenary regiment? We are not bad!"

He smiled, "well, I know."

"You must know!"

Misha smiled and took him out. "Even if there is a big thing, you can't make yourself hungry. That's self abuse!"

An Rong followed her outside and immediately smelled a smell. He sucked his nose and his eyes were slightly bright. "What's today?"

Hearing his rare expectation, Misha said proudly, "rice style secret braised beef brisket."

"It's domineering to hear the name," he said sincerely.

Misha raised her slender eyebrows as if she found something interesting. "Oh, young master an will praise others? How, have you been conquered by me?"

She spoke vaguely, and the people were so close that Ann couldn't tolerate the accident. She reddened her earlobe and stepped back without trace. "If you're photographed like this again, it's hard for us to explain clearly."

"Then don't explain." Misha doesn't care at all. "I Misha's life and work. It's good to be worthy of myself. I never fuck other people's hearts."

An rongning smiled at her. Slowly, there was a reward in her eyes. When she turned and walked in, she sent her two words, "alien."

Misha followed up with a smile, "if it could be changed to 'wonderful flower', I think I would like it better."

Although they all have the same meaning, but the dissimilarity seems too out of place. It's still wonderful and looks more high-end and atmospheric!

Anrong was teased by her to shake his head and smile, "you really don't play cards according to common sense."

Misha and he walked into the restaurant and said solemnly, "if you guess the number of ways out, how can I be an undercover?"

The expression on an Rong's face was always smiling, "you haven't given up yet?"

"Of course not!" Misha clenched her small fist and said firmly, "I'm in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han!"

He nodded plausibly, "don't let me find your little move, otherwise, I won't spare you."

"Cut ~" Misha glanced, "it's heartless to feed your stomach for so long!"

Yu Yi then brought out several dishes one after another, "Rong Shao, sister Sha, what have you been talking about for so long? I'm starving!"

Misha glanced at an Rong and joked, "nothing. We're discussing our marriage."

Yu 11 stumbled and almost fell. He was shocked and opened his eyes. He could put eggs in his mouth, "marriage?!"

An Rong seems to have been able to adapt to her abnormal mode of thinking. He glanced at her, smiled, nodded and said, "just ordered."

Misha raised her eyebrows and didn't find out until this time that this guy would be joking.

Look at what the two people said. Yu Yi was completely confused and said in an exaggerated way, "less tolerance, you're too casual!"

This... How can you say that you just marry? Isn't it true that for so many days, he hasn't seen sister Sha's irritable soul hiding under the angel's appearance? Did he not consider that sister Sha is actually an unqualified Infernal Affairs?!

Misha quickly threw a chopstick. "What's wrong with marrying me? I'll lose your young master?"

Yu Yi shrunk aside and said realistically, "really."

Seeing that he was scared like that, Misha couldn't fit any more. She was amused by him and lay on the table, "Yu Yi, can you be more stupid?"

Look at her, and at the young master who smiled but didn't speak. Yu Yi quit, twisted and sat aside, sulking. Sometimes he looked back at an Rong and complained, "Rong Shao, you bully with sister Sha!"

Anrong was helpless and said earnestly, "it's time to be smarter."

Misha's stomach hurts with laughter. Anrong is definitely a cold faced comedian!

Sitting around for lunch, I talked and laughed. From time to time, I could hear Yu Yi's protest, "young master, sister Sha, don't insult my wisdom!"

Although Anrong was still a little uncomfortable, he unexpectedly liked the feeling of sitting with them at dinner, especially when he saw that Misha smiled so recklessly. When he joked with Yu Yi, he was completely a female man. His eyes turned into curved crescent teeth, and his eyes shone like stars. Unconsciously, they could illuminate the people around him, He felt relaxed for no reason.