CEO, Let's Get Married

Misha pushed away Anrong's room with disheveled hair, but she didn't see him inside.

Did you go out?

She was puzzled and went to Yu Yi's room again. There was no one.

Misha lazily returned to her room, took a comfortable hot bath, changed into a light T-shirt and jeans, and her long hair fell naturally.

I went to the kitchen and simply got some breakfast. As soon as I brought it into the restaurant, I heard the elevator ringing.

Thought it was an Rong or Yu Yi, she immediately went out, but she saw another familiar face

"Garci?"

When Yan Xiaojun was in the hospital, Misha and Starscream met Garcia there and recognized themselves.

She immediately stood where she was and stared at him warily, "Why are you here?"

Jiaxi stood in front of her and smiled carelessly at her. "Miss MI, I'm ordered by the commander to invite Miss Mi to the banquet."

Misha stepped back, her eyes tightened, "what party? I'm not going!"

Garci smiled gloomily, "ha ha, you can't help it."

Misha couldn't help retreating. "Where's Anrong? Where is he?"

"Young master an is there too. Don't worry. You'll see him soon."

Garci walked slowly towards her. Misha quickly clenched her teeth, looked at the gap, and was about to pass by him. Garci just sneered, as if she had expected. He quickly stopped her and grabbed her wrist. "Miss MI, I think you misunderstood. We just want to invite you to a party. There's no other meaning. You'd better cooperate. It's bad if Wanyi hurts you by mistake."

With that, he dragged Misha to the elevator.

He was so strong that Misha's wrist was red and blue after a while. She doesn't have a weapon on her. It's hard to fight back. Compared with boxing, garci doesn't know how much better she is. Misha gasped and stared at him. "I'll go myself!"

"Hehe," said garci with a gloomy smile, "I'm sorry, Miss MI, you have betrayed my trust just now."

He grabbed Misha rudely. After entering the elevator, he didn't come directly to the ground, but went up one floor to the underground floor. The elevator stopped, but the door didn't open.

Misha had never been to that floor. She thought it didn't exist. Unexpectedly, garci took out a key and inserted it into an invisible key hole near the door, and the door opened automatically.

Seeing the situation on this floor, Misha Shuer understood why the people outside the hunter alliance didn't find it the last time the commander appeared. It turned out that this was a tunnel.

"Please." Garcia pulled her and dragged her straight inside.

The underground passage is about two meters high and can only accommodate the distance between two people. It is straight and leads to the dark opposite.

Misha secretly complained about her carelessness. After staying here for so long, she didn't even notice the tunnel above her head!

After walking for about five minutes, they got out of the tunnel.

When she went up the stairs, Misha found that it actually crossed the open space directly. The exit happened to be next to the road, and garci's car was parked there.

She knew that monitors were installed around the villa, but in any case, they would never find it here!

Push Misha into the car, he took out the rope, ignored Misha's struggle, tied her hands and feet, "sorry, Miss MI, what I need is absolute safety."

Misha gasped and glared at him. There's nothing more eye-catching than this guy!

Garci went around to the other side, got into the car and started immediately.

Misha fell into the back seat, scolding garci and vaguely feeling uneasy.

Why did the commander let her go to the party?

What kind of party is it?

Just as she was thinking, the car gradually stopped.

It is a private club, with high walls on both sides of the gate, highlighting a bit of solemnity and mystery.

Garci pushed the door to get off, and several mercenaries guarding the door greeted him. Someone pulled Misha out very impolitely. Misha's head slammed into the roof. She tightened her eyebrows in pain. "Hey, hey, hey, I warn you! Be careful, don't hurt me, I'll be rude!"

Garci walked in front. They carried Misha and directly entered the gate.

Misha looked at the surrounding environment from time to time. There were heavily guarded and mercenaries everywhere. It's not hard to imagine that this should be their base camp.

"Garci, why have you been there so long?"

A female voice came, with some charming lazy flavor.

Misha looked up and saw a beautiful woman with long hair standing in the middle of the magnificent hall.

Misha recognized her at a glance. She was the woman they picked up from the sea on the way back when they rescued Lin Yueer from zero!

Rachel, who is also one of the mercenaries, is so beautiful that she will break the heart of all men!

Facing Misha's eyes, Rachel raises her sexy lips, moves her slender legs, walks up to Misha, reaches out and picks up her chin, "honey, we meet again ~"

Before Misha was depressed and wanted to get angry, he heard a clear Lin with a slight sullen voice, "stay away from her."

It's Anrong!

When Misha was happy, she looked into the person who was coming and wanted to say hello, but her hands were tightly clamped. She squeezed her eyebrows and eyes with chagrin.

Rachel turned around and smiled at an Rong, "what are you afraid of? The commander told no one to hurt this woman. We have a sense of propriety."

At this, Misha finally relaxed.

An Rong is dressed in a black suit, which is different from him who is thin and sick at ordinary times. Black adds a bit of stiff temperament to him. He approached without looking at her. He looked straight at garci. "Just give it to me here."

Garci nodded and snapped his fingers at his men, and they let Misha go. He said respectfully to an Rong, "the party will be held in half an hour."

"I know." an Rong's reaction was faint.

Jiaxi takes people away. Rachel leans forward and looks reluctant to part with Anrong. "Childe Ann ~"

Misha gets angry when she looks like that. The beautiful fox is definitely the public enemy of all women!

Anrong pushed her away with one hand. No matter how beautiful the woman was, he turned a blind eye and strode to Misha. At that moment, it was undeniable that Misha had a sense of vulgar vanity

Rachel was bored, snorted, twisted her slender waist like a water snake, and walked away with more than ten centimeters of high heels under her feet.

"Are you okay?" he asked with concern. Even though he still belongs to the mercenary corps, the sincerity in his eyes can't deceive people.

Misha looked at him, Shuer smiled and shook her head, "it's all right!"