CEO, Let's Get Married

"Cave, bridal chamber?!" Misha exclaimed, some unbelievable.

An Rong was stunned.

Lord Luo said with a smile, "I may not be able to catch up with your wedding, so I'll send you into the bridal chamber in advance!" when he said rise, he called ah Chen, "ah Chen, go and prepare!"

"Yes, Lord Luo." Ah Xiang smiled and went down.

Misha was anxious and wanted to say something, but she was quietly pulled by an Rong. Misha looked at him puzzled. Anrong smiled and said to Lord Luo, "godfather, thank you."

"Ha ha!" Lord Luo was very happy and couldn't help nodding. "Yes, like your Godfather! I'm simple enough!"

Anrong also smiled, didn't speak, and looked at Misha. Her eyes contained countless emotions she couldn't understand.

She was depressed.

Every time, she didn't even have a chance to respond. Doesn't he know that people need to communicate in language?!

In the afternoon, Lord Luo went out to meet some old friends. He left them and told Ah Xiang to take good care of them.

Looking at the people under Ah Xiang's command busy in and out, he arranged a room in the backyard into a happy room. The red happy words were pasted on the door, and more exaggerated, two red lanterns were hung!!

Misha wiped the sweat off her forehead and looked back at an Rong. "Say it, how can it be broken?"

An Rong raised his eyes to look at the happy room and smiled, "it's very beautiful. It's what I imagined."

“……”

Misha leaned over, narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "what's in your imagination?" she approached a little closer, lowered her voice and asked cautiously, "to be honest, childe an, have you been suspicious of me for a long time?"

An Rong raised his eyebrows and raised one corner of his lips. "I said yes, would you be afraid?"

"Shit, are you kidding?" Misha immediately jumped aside and stared at him. "Do you want to cheat?"

He still locked her with a pair of dark eyes that could not explore to the end. He was not affected by her words. He came forward and trapped her between the wall and himself. Misha doesn't relax her vigilance. As long as he dares to break the rules, she will beat him!

Anrong raised her hand and gently stroked her cheek with her fingers. It was so light that she cherished it like a fragile treasure.

"If you can give me another ten years of life, you can't run away."

Leaving such a gaping sentence to Misha, he raised his lips, turned and walked into the "happy room".

Misha was frozen in place, like petrification.

What does he mean.

He stroked his chest, where he fluttered and jumped abnormally.

All afternoon, Misha left herself in the pavilion and sat on the couch with a mess in her head.

When I think of Anrong, I can't help disturbing my heart. Obviously, she had tried her best to control the waves. As a result, she was broken by his word.

Damn it!

Why did she care so much about what he said?

It's just a joke! As he said, this may be "flirting"!

Why should she take it seriously?

Turn over, lie on your side, and bite your lips impatiently. The more you think about it, the more you can't get a clue.

Just take a comfortable nap.

Cool wind, warm sun, what a carefree afternoon

Unconsciously, the sun was shining all over the sky. When an Rong found Misha, she was sleeping soundly. The delicate cheeks, under the rose red of the sunset, are particularly charming. A red and gorgeous lip is slightly opened, and the air is like a faint orchid.

He walked slowly over, squatted down, not far from her, just watching, quietly watching.

Misha turned over again. Accidentally, she almost fell off the chair. Fortunately, she was dragged by a big hand. She frowned and opened her eyes, which was the side face of an Rong without losing her morbid beauty.

She was stunned and suddenly sat up with her back to him and straightened her messy hair.

The atmosphere is extremely unnatural.

An Rong stood up and said with a smile, "your mouth is watering."

Misha's body was stiff, subconsciously stretched out her hand to wipe her mouth, and lowered her head in frustration.

Damn it, why must we lose face at this time?

Still in front of him!!

Until his low laughter came from behind, she didn't know she was fooled. She turned and stared at him angrily.

An Rong pulled the note on her forehead aside. "Let's go and have dinner."

Misha shrunk and avoided his hand, which stunned Anrong, but soon recovered and walked ahead with a smile.

His figure was pulled very long by the setting sun, making him even thinner and thinner.

Misha followed him and looked up at him from time to time. She didn't understand why. It became strange with him. She began to fear being alone with him, which would make her very uncomfortable!

She doesn't like the feeling of losing control.

The dinner was very rich. It was all authentic Thai food.

Misha has always been very good at eating. Talking about food culture is an eye opener. Lord Luo looked at her with a smile. He liked it from his heart. Although Anrong didn't talk much, he didn't look away from Misha.

Just when the three were eating happily, Anrong's mobile phone rang.

Saying "sorry", he got up and left the table and connected the phone.

Una's voice came over the phone, low, "an Rong..."

An Rong stood at the door outside the hall, "what's the matter?"

Una began to sob and looked very sad. An Rong frowned, "what happened? Don't cry, tell me first."

"No... nothing..." una sobbed. "Just, I miss you so much... I haven't seen you all afternoon. I'm worried. I don't know if something has happened to you? I can't be at ease. I can't stay where I can't see you... Anrong, what should I do?"

The more she said, the more sad she was, and she finally burst into tears.

An Rong held his mobile phone, lowered his eyes and said, "una, you're going to get used to it."

Una was surprised and forgot to cry. She asked in a trembling voice, "Anrong... What do you mean by saying that..."

He said quietly, "you know my physical condition better than anyone. I can't be with you for a long time..."

Una quickly interrupted him, "I don't care, I don't want to hear... You'll be fine. I believe you'll be fine after so many years, and you'll be healthy in the future!"

"You should understand that if I can't stand up anymore, I will end my life myself."

He said this sentence very calmly without any hesitation, but he was just stating a fact.

After doing what he wants to do, he won't let the disease control himself. Sitting in a wheelchair and waiting to die, that's not what he wants.