CEO, Let's Get Married

"Cough..."

Yu 11 choked on the juice and awkwardly picked up a paper towel to wipe the corners of his mouth. His face swelled red and bowed his head. He was embarrassed to see Misha.

Ann Rong looked at her and raised her eyebrows. "I'll buy it with you."

"Poof..." Misha spat and stared at him incredulously. "Please, do you want to be so excellent? An Daxian, can you give me a way to live?"

Staring at the plate splashed by her saliva in front of him, he silently put down his knife and fork.

"What brand do you use? I can also ask Yu Yi to buy it for you."

"..." Yu Yi complained endlessly, "young master, I haven't made a girlfriend yet..."

Let him do this now, he will have a psychological shadow.

Misha's face was green and red for a while. She wanted to block his mouth. Unexpectedly, when talking about this kind of thing, he could still have a red face and a heart?!

Anrong always looked at her with an unchanged face, without any sense of disobedience.

Misha quickly got up. "No, no!"

As soon as she turned her head, she left the front hall and returned to the room angrily.

Yu Yi sighed faintly, "hey... Why? When is it time to repay each other? The world needs to be full of love..."

Suddenly, a peeled egg was stuffed into his mouth. He protested and looked at his young master, "well..."

An Yu wiped his hands and stood up. "You need to take care of these on the table, because the world shouldn't waste food..."

Yu Yi's face is black.

He couldn't eat anything on such a table, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only nod his head silently, "I know..." but he was constantly complaining. Really, don't mention it. Why would he bring him?

Misha returned to the room and took out a delicate small hand gun from the interlayer of the suitcase. It was something she had tried hard and hard to get from Gu xicen. There is also a dagger and several darts, which were given to her by the desert Twin Eagle brothers.

Playing with these things, she raised her lips and smiled coldly.

Don't regard her as a woman with no strength to bind a chicken. If she plays horizontal, no one can stop her.

Just then, footsteps came from the door. Misha looked cold. She quickly put the small pistol into her handbag, inserted the dagger into her short boots, immediately turned around and saw an Rong push the door open.

Micha kept calm, glanced at him, and looked at him as if he did not see it. He sat idly. "Why? Come over and supervise me."

Ignoring her sarcasm, Anrong walked over and stood in front of her, "aren't you going out? I'll take you out."

"No, I'm not in the mood!" Misha waved her hand and wanted to disagree with him.

An Rong didn't listen, so he came forward and pulled her up.

"Hey! Do you want to be rough?" Misha was angry. She bent down and pulled out the dagger and put it directly on his neck. "Believe it or not, I'll really cut it off!"

An Rong glanced at her with his low eyes and helplessly stroked his eyebrows. "That's what you want to do? Threaten me with a knife?"

His indifferent tone seemed to look down on her.

Misha was so angry that she took out the gun from her handbag, held it in her other hand and aimed it at his chest.

Don't think she can only use a knife!

Compared with bullets, it has to bow down!

An Rong's indifferent eyes flashed over the dark exquisite small pistol, "do you really think these things are useful?"

"Of course!" Misha proudly raised her chin. "As long as my finger moves, you can only say goodbye!" although this way is a little rude, Misha just wants to pull back one game! No longer subject to him everywhere!

An Rong didn't speak and stood quietly in front of her. In that case, it was also a natural elegant gesture.

Just standing, the air around would freeze, and he was the only scenery in the cold.

Misha found that she was suddenly worthless and didn't know how to continue!

Shoot, that's impossible! Just give yourself some success value. As for the knife in your hand, it won't really cut off! Although she was irritable and impulsive, she was not cold-blooded and cruel.

The guy was like eating her. He didn't say a word, just waiting for her reaction.

Misha gritted her teeth, threw everything in her hand and turned her back to him.

Anrong stared at her, but her eyes did not leave slightly.

He picked up the pistol, put it back in her small bag, and then handed it to her. "It's powerful. Take it for self-defense."

Misha, don't open her face and make it clear that she doesn't want to answer him again.

An Rong put the bag aside, then picked up the dagger and looked around. "You got so many good things from those bounty hunters?"

Misha still doesn't speak. Don't report to him about her!

"You can keep the gun, but the dagger is too sharp. You will hurt yourself by mistake." he confiscated the dagger

Yes, it's confiscation!!

Misha couldn't hold it any longer. She forked up and looked back angrily. "That's mine!"

"I know." an Rong shook, "you're too careless. I'll keep it for you."

Say she was careless?

It's better to say she's clumsy and direct!

Misha smiled angrily and enchanting, like a rose blooming quietly. "Young master an, are you too wide? I hurt myself. That's my business. I'd like it. I like it. I like it!"

Don't think that if he pretended to hold the engagement ceremony, he would really become her fiance and take care of her! If she Misha doesn't want to, I can't control it!

An Rong smiled, calm and calm, very atmospheric, and didn't feel any offense at all.

"I didn't care before, but now I can't. If you dare to hurt yourself by my side, I won't let you go!"

Misha's lips were half open, her eyes were changing, and her face was still cloudy and sunny.

How could he say such a thing so lightly?

Does he know that his words make her unable to calm down?!

An Rong stepped forward and grabbed her wrist. "Let's go. I'll take you out."

This movement, now he is more and more natural and skilled. Even Misha began to gradually ignore. In the end, what kind of identity did he have to do with her more and more freely?

An Rong drove and took her to the supermarket.

He remembered that she said, this is heaven, then, it must be able to please her.

There are not many people in the supermarket in the morning. Most of them are housewives who want to get up early and buy some fresh vegetables.

Misha followed him slowly. She didn't forget what happened this morning!

He... Fucking kissed her!!

When she thought of the picture, Misha was very angry. When she's dead? Kiss if you want, bind if you want. Where did she offend him?

Seeing that she didn't follow up, an Rong turned back and waited in front, "don't you want to buy tampons?"