CEO, Let's Get Married

Una took a look and said shyly, "I won't... Can you teach me?"

Misha was very cheerful. "No problem!"

The kitchen seems very harmonious, but they don't talk much. Misha is very conscientious in teaching her, but una seems a little absent-minded. From time to time, she will look at her thoughtfully. Misha clearly sees it and pretends not to know.

Outside the kitchen, Yu Yizheng looked inside nervously with a cup.

He always felt that the atmosphere was strange... But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Sister Sha is so hot tempered that she won't fight with una, will she?

Thinking of this, he shivered. He couldn't imagine whether Rong Shao would help sister Sha or face una at that time?

He didn't even answer the water. He left quietly again. It's a place of right and wrong now. It's better to stay away from it.

Una looked up at Misha again, lowered her eyes slowly, and asked softly, "Miss mi... Will you... Leave here?"

Misha turned her head and frowned. "What do you mean?"

"Now that you know that Anrong and I are a very loving couple, and you are false engaged, you won't be together. So... Even if you leave now, it's no problem."

Misha smiled, but there was no warm color. "Why, Miss una, you just came back and want to kick away the obstacles in front of you?" she approached una with a trembling smile. "No one can control where I am! If you want me to leave, unless you let Anrong himself come to me!"

Una slowly raised her eyes and pulled out the hair blocking her cheek, revealing the scalded scar.

Misha frowned and stared at her. "What do you mean?"

She said, "do you see it? It's so ugly and disgusting..." then she stretched out her wrist. There were deep scars cut by the knife, "For it, I tried to kill myself several times, but every time I thought of Anrong, I lost my courage and had to climb out for help... I didn't want to die because Anrong was still alive. After I figured it out, I summoned up the courage to come back to him." she lowered her head and smiled, "Sure enough, as I imagined, he has not changed to me... I know, he has been waiting for me to come back."

Misha looked at her and didn't know what to say. Such deep feelings can't be understood by others.

Una looked at Misha very seriously, "Miss MI, if this is your feeling, will you defend it?"

Misha was stunned, narrowed her eyes, and her eyes twinkled slightly.

For a long time, she smiled, "Miss una, do you think I will pose a threat to you?"

Una didn't speak and looked away.

Misha said again, "if I leave, I can exchange you for eternity. Then I have nothing to say. But..." her eyes were cold. At that time, she no longer hesitated, but Qinglin was firm. "Even you can't find out the way ahead. Why should you use other people's sacrifice as a stepping stone?" she said, taking all the things in una's hand, "I think I'd better bake it alone. I'm afraid the biscuits passing through your hand will be bitter."

Una bit her lips and stood there helpless, "you misunderstood me..."

Misha raised her hand, interrupted her next words and said calmly, "I have no intersection with you, there will be no conflict, let alone misunderstanding. If there is, you worry too much."

Looking at the domineering woman in front of me, it was like a kind of magic, self-confident and dazzling.

Una did not open her eyes, subconsciously covered the scar on her face, turned around and quickly left the kitchen.

Misha continued to make her cookies and was depressed again.

Is there any mistake? Why treat her as an imaginary enemy?

After working hard for a long time, she finally baked a plate full of butter cookies, grabbed one in her hand and ate it while walking.

When they came to the living room, an Rong and Yu Yi were talking. Misha sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. Her mouth was crunching.

Yu Yi's nose twitched a few times. "It's delicious!" he came over looking for the taste and smiled, "sister Sha, did you bake it?"

Just about to reach for it, Misha slapped, "wash your hands!"

"Oh!" Yu Yihuan immediately went to wash his hands, then rushed back, sat next to her, put his left and right hands together, grabbed a few pieces, stuffed one into his mouth, and quickly took the other to honor the young master, "let's have a taste! Sister Sha's roast is very delicious!"

An Rong took it and took a small bite. It was really delicious. It was more delicious than the desserts he had eaten before.

Misha didn't look at the two people either. She stared at the TV and ate freely. Obviously, she was on fire, but she still wanted to show a look of indifference.

I ate it in a few mouthfuls, grabbed a few pieces from the plate, and finally simply held all the plates, "sister Sha, why are there so few? It's not enough to eat. Is there any more?"

Misha glanced sideways at him. "It's baked for myself."

Yu 11 immediately shook his head disapprovingly. "Sister Sha, you're wrong. How can you eat alone?"

Misha grabbed his plate directly, picked it up and went back, "who stipulates that I can't eat alone?"

"Ah, sister Sha, how can you say that if you turn your face, you will turn your face?" Yu Yi reluctantly looked back and began to complain about an Rong. "Rong Shao, it's all your fault. If you hadn't offended sister Sha, why wouldn't she give us biscuits?"

An Rong took out a paper towel and wiped his hands. "Did I offend her?"

"Of course! There are only four people in this room, not you, but miss una?"

An Rong stood in place, his eyebrows twisted deeply.

"Cough... Excuse me, I'm not talkative, but miss una and sister Sha will feel a little uncomfortable living under the same roof?" Yu Yi said carefully. "One is a woman who has just been engaged to you, and the other is an old lover. Women will be careful... How can they accept the existence of another?"

An Rong didn't speak. He sat down and tightened his eyes.

Yu Yi didn't dare to say more for fear that he might upset the young master. The appearance of una was unexpected.

"Anrong..." una came out and said shyly, "I want to go out and buy something. Can you accompany me?"

An Rong looked at her. When his eyes touched her left face, Shu Er changed for a while, raised the corner of his lips and smiled, "OK."

Una was very happy and went over and took his arm.

An Rong turned back and looked at Yu 11 with profound meaning, "I'll give it to you here."

Hearing what the young master meant, Yu Yizhi nodded and patted his chest to ensure, "don't worry, let's be less!"