CEO, Let's Get Married

The person in front of me smiled brightly. As she said, she was not necessarily the most beautiful, but she was always the most dazzling woman.

He took her hand. "Come with me."

With Misha, he went into the dressing room and found a makeup artist. He said, "I'll wait for you outside."

Just about to leave, Misha suddenly grabbed him, raised her eyes and looked at him, "wait here."

In this wolf's nest, she can trust only him.

An Rong looked at her deeply, smiled, raised his hand and stroked her cold cheek, "go, I'll wait here."

Then she let go, frowned, went inside and began to change her dress and make-up.

An engagement banquet, in her opinion, is more like a show.

Soon, she came out from the inside. At the moment when Anrong raised his head, she was uncontrollably surprised and flashed her eyes.

Misha was wearing a tight white fishtail skirt, with a slim waist and tight hips, and a fishtail spread below her lower legs.

This fishtail skirt is very tall, the body proportion is not perfect, and the legs are not slender enough. There is no way to wear its beauty and charm. But Misha wore it as if it were tailor-made for her, without any fat, flat belly and perfect hip line. Yingying comes like a mermaid out of the water.

Her long hair, which grew to the waist, was only loosely braided, decorated with a few fresh daisies and hung on one side.

A beautiful and elegant pearl necklace, lying quietly on the neck.

It was a birthday present from mien and the only jewelry she wore.

So quietly, an Rong stood up. On his pale cheeks, a faint blush rarely appeared, "I don't know if you are dazzling in other people's eyes, but in my eyes, you have always been."

Misha raised her head and stared at him sideways. Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, she smiled and whispered, "I don't know. I really think you like me." she reached out and patted him on the chest. "Childe an, if the acting is too much, it won't be true."

An Rong raised his eyebrows.

Acting?

Misha walked carefully to the door. The skirt was beautiful, but it was inconvenient to walk. She could only slow down and walk forward step by step. She waved and called an Rong, "come on, childe an, we should go out."

Since she has decided to cooperate with Anrong to play the play well, she can't be ashamed!

Anrong stepped forward and held her. Seeing that she was difficult to walk, he stopped, "it's very inconvenient?"

Misha nodded honestly. Without saying a word, he directly stopped her and picked her up.

Misha gave a low exclamation and quickly put her arms around his neck, "Hey, Anrong, you..."

She was worried about his health. When he got sick, even standing still became a problem. How could she rest assured to give him her little body? What if you crush him again? At that time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to ruin her marriage

Anrong hugged her and strode to the door.

"I won't fall on you."

As if he could see her worry, he said faintly, with an imperceptible loss in his voice.

Being questioned by a woman about her physical strength can be regarded as an insult to any man.

Misha knew later that she had inadvertently said something that would make him sad. She looked unnatural and whispered, "it's best..."

An Rong took her out of the dressing room. Yu Yi waited outside. He was in the same suit. He looked more refreshed than usual.

As soon as I saw the two people's posture, I was stunned at first, and then ran over with a smile, "Rong Shao, sister Sha, the guests at the commander's side have arrived and are waiting for you."

Looking at his winking, I knew what the boy was thinking. Misha was too lazy to explain to him and was relieved to hold herself in an Rong's arms. Since he is not afraid of shame, what is she afraid of?

An Rong walked to the door of the banquet hall. Then he put her down, looked back and told her, "you don't have to say anything later. I'll stand in the way when I have something to do."

Misha nodded.

An Rong exhaled and bent her arm towards her. Misha understood, smiled and generously held him.

The banquet hall is full of guests. There are some well-known Mafia leaders in it. Misha has been with mien and others for a long time. These celebrities also know a few. She couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't expect the commander to make this battle so big!

When they walked in, their eyes were all attracted. Bi Xiaoran held the cup and looked at them with a smile.

"Don't be nervous." an Rong's voice rang in his ear.

Misha smiled and whispered, "nervous? Are you kidding! They should be nervous ~ when our Hunter alliance surrounds here, they will be wiped out in one fell swoop!"

Anrong raised his hand and stroked his eyebrows. "Where did your confidence come from?"

"Born!"

He nodded, grabbed her shoulder and took her to his arms. "Then keep it."

Confidence is a good thing. If it is too blind, he will be responsible for helping her deal with the aftermath.

At this time, Bi Xiaoran came forward, smiled and said, "Anrong, several uncles and uncles want to see you."

Anrong nodded and looked back at Misha with some uneasiness. She waved her hand, "go, go, I'll walk around alone. Besides, there's more than one."

Yu Yi immediately stepped forward with the gesture of a flower escort.

An Rong followed Bi Xiao and left.

Misha looked around, glanced at her from time to time, and opened it faintly, as if she were talking about something in private. Misha didn't care, so she dragged Yu Yi to the self-help area.

Misha sat in her chair and kicked Yu Yi. "Go and get something to eat."

"Oh!" Yu Yi went to pick some cakes for Misha and a cup of pomegranate juice.

Misha and one or two others sat there eating and looking at Anrong. Bi Xiaoran was introducing different people to him. Anrong always showed a faint look. He glanced here from time to time. When he collided with Misha's line of sight, he would gently pull the lower lip corner.

That smile is comforting.

Misha couldn't help smiling back with a warm smile. Then she looked around bored and pointed to a short and fat man with a beard next to her, "Yu Yi, who is that man?"

Yu Yi put a piece of cake in his mouth and said vaguely, "he is great. He is the largest arms dealer in Asia, Lord Luo!"

"Is he Lord Luo?" Misha was surprised. She had heard of this man, who started with more than a dozen earth guns. He was very loyal and respected by people on the road. Unexpectedly, he can also attend this engagement banquet, which shows how much the commander's face is.