CEO, Let's Get Married

He didn't speak very loudly, but he was clearly heard by several passing housewives and wives. When he went to see Misha, they all covered their mouths and smiled. Turning around, he boasted that Ann Rong's boyfriend was considerate enough. Such things would be thought of for his girlfriend.

Misha, that's a regret!

His face was already red, he bowed his head and walked quickly, "Damn, do you have to speak so loudly?"

She wasn't serious at all, okay?

Is he punishing her?

Anrong never cared about other people's eyes. He smiled and grabbed her hand, "follow me."

Misha struggled a few times, couldn't get rid of it, and stared at him, "I'll go myself!"

He looked sideways and said calmly, "I know, but I'm still afraid you'll lose it."

It was only natural to see that he was so obedient, and that a sentence so disgusting and funny came out of his mouth. Misha just feels a little scary. What does this guy want to torture her to?

He took her hand and strolled around the supermarket at will, just like an ordinary couple.

Misha always wanted to pull it out, but he still clenched her wrist.

Misha squinted at him. "Young master an, do you have to show your love in front of others?"

An Rong shrugged and refused to comment.

For him, where to show is not the point. The point is that he is very comfortable and comfortable.

Misha rolled on her chest and didn't care about him. He loved to catch it, so let him catch it well enough! Turning his head, he was attracted by the snacks on the shelf. Suddenly, she turned grief and anger into appetite and filled a shopping cart!

Finally, as if she wanted to embarrass an Rong, she deliberately stopped in the women's supplies area and picked it up there in a leisurely manner. Unexpectedly, Anrong was very calm, completely not embarrassed by her actions, and always stayed with her. On the contrary, the girls around were a little embarrassed. They looked at the handsome boy from time to time, quickly picked what they wanted and left in a hurry.

Misha glanced at him and saw that he was calm and unaffected.

She was depressed.

I threw something into the car and turned around and left.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped.

"Misha?"

A woman's startled voice.

Misha bit her lip, her face changed, and her beautiful eyes narrowed into a seam.

Rose came over and asked in surprise, "Misha, where have you been these two days?"

Misha didn't say a word and looked over her to the man behind her.

Mien put his hands in his pockets, lowered his eyes, and pursed his lips into a firm arc.

Like forbearance.

Repression.

When an Rong saw the two people opposite, he walked over carelessly, put his hand around Misha's shoulder, and smiled at mien, "what a coincidence."

Mien raised his eyes a little, and his deep vision was frozen. "Yes, it's a coincidence."

Rose was stunned when she saw the intimacy between Anrong and Misha. "Mien, this is..."

An Rong smiled politely and introduced himself very gentlemanly, "an Rong."

"Hello, Mr. ANN, I'm rose, mien's fiancee." Rose held out her hand and behaved decently.

Ann Rong shook it back and soon released it again.

Misha never said a word. She didn't want to look at the other side. She said faintly, "let's go." she took an Rong's hand and walked forward. She didn't even say a word when she crossed mien's side.

Meen stood where she was, with her eyes down, rubbing her shoulders.

An Rong tilted his head, stared at her deeply, smiled and asked casually, "what else do you want to buy?"

Misha shook her head. "That's enough."

"Well, let's go back."

Looking at the back of the two people leaving, rose asked suspiciously, "is that man... Misha's boyfriend?"

Mien didn't answer, turned silently, "we should go back, too."

Rose looked back, saw his tense look and hurriedly followed him, "mien, I'm really sorry that you were so busy and dragged you to buy vegetables. However, I also want to make a rich dinner for everyone and narrow the distance with them..."

"I understand." mien didn't want to say any more and walked straight ahead.

Misha likes to eat very much. When she's free, she will go to the supermarket to make a big purchase. In the past, he accompanied her and looked at her around him like a child

And now she doesn't need him anymore.

Thinking like this, my chest hurts.

"Mien, is that Anrong... Misha's boyfriend?" rose looked at him carefully and asked again. Seeing that he didn't answer, she murmured, "I see that he accompanied Misha to buy personal things... So private things, if you would like to buy them with her, the relationship must be different! Maybe they are really in love!"

Mien's footsteps stopped quickly.

"Minn?"

Rose looked at him puzzled, "what's the matter?"

Meen stood there, his hand in his pocket pinched into a fist.

The taut chin became stronger and stronger, and his eyes sank badly.

Rose was a little frightened by him. "What's the matter with you, mien? Talk!"

For a long time, mien lowered his eyes and gently shook his head, "it's okay, let's go."

"... oh."

Rose followed him silently. Even if she didn't ask, she knew what he cared about.

But that's the fact that he will face sooner or later!

It's like Misha recognized him first and chose the right object.

However, looking at the lonely figure walking in front, she couldn't say a burst of sadness.

Falling in love with such a man is doomed to pay more than others.

Misha walked out of the supermarket quickly until she breathed the fresh air outside. She stood still, her head bowed and her shoulders trembled faintly. Finally, he squatted down slowly, helpless and distressing.

An Rong sent everything into the car. Looking back, he saw the petite shadow squatting at the door of the supermarket. As soon as he tightened his eyebrows, he walked slowly and stood in front of her with a faint voice, "listen, this is the last time. I allow you to miss him."

Misha's body shook slightly. Slowly, she raised her head and looked at him in the sunshine.

She was stunned. Although he was thin and not strong enough, she couldn't tell why. In front of her, he seemed to give her an endless sense of security, making him... Not so lonely.

"An Rong..." she murmured, but her eyes were red. "You despise me, don't you? I know, I'm shameless, I..."

An Rong frowned and suddenly pulled her up from the ground. With great strength, he grabbed her clothes directly without any gentle shadow.

Keeping an eye on her, he said word by word, "try yourself again!"

"I..."

"If you dare to belittle yourself like that again, I'll blame that guy! He'll pay as much as you bear!"