CEO, Let's Get Married

Misha was dizzy for two days. She stayed in her room playing video games every day. She didn't even bother to get up to eat. Every meal was delivered by Yu Yi. In addition to egg wrapped rice, it was also egg wrapped rice. It's strange that Misha, who is very picky about eating, even takes all her orders.

This surprised Yu Yi. She made it as bad as before. How did sister Sha eat it?

Tomorrow is mien's wedding. She didn't even think about what wedding gift to give him. As long as you think of this problem, you will have a mess in your head, simply, and don't think about it anymore.

At this time, the door opened and thought it was Yu Yi. Misha didn't look back. She stared at the TV and said lazily, "put down your things. You can kneel down and haw. Be careful I'll beat you!"

I didn't hear Yu Yi's complaint, but there was a slight deep voice, "when do you want to trap yourself?"

Misha looked slightly changed, slowly raised her eyes, looked at the man standing at the door, and opened her eyes again.

When an Rong saw her like that, her eyes suddenly became cold. Without saying a word, he walked over and pulled her up from the ground. Misha was in pain and glared at him, "why? Young master an, how can I offend you?"

"Change your clothes and go out with me," he told me.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing her distrustful expression on her face, Anrong raised her eyebrows, "turn you to sell."

Misha glanced. "Sell it. I'm afraid of you?" she broke away from him. "I'll change my clothes."

Soon, Misha changed into a loose T-shirt, a pair of cowboy shorts and canvas shoes, and gently appeared in front of him, "let's go."

They walked out of the other courtyard, and Yu Yi's car had already been waiting there.

Seeing that he was prepared, Misha glanced at him and sat in the car, "why, where are you going to sell me?"

Without waiting for an Rong to speak, Yu Yi said, "Oh, hey, who dares to sell sister Sha now! My family will be the first to chop that man!"

Misha raised her eyebrows and looked at Anrong. Anrong's ears were red. She frowned and said, "is driving with her mouth?"

Yu Yi smiled, "I'm silent, I'm silent."

The car started slowly, and Misha looked bored out of the window, "where are we going?"

"Go and help you choose your dress."

Misha was stunned. "Dress?"

Ann Rong looked at her and looked away. "Won't you forget that tomorrow is your brother's wedding?"

"... so what?" Misha turned her head and nestled in the spacious rear seat.

"How is it?" Anrong smiled, but the smile was angry. "As his only sister, of course, I want to dress you up for the wedding!"

"I don't want it!" Misha subconsciously refused. "It doesn't matter what I wear. It's not my wedding."

"No," Anrong refused her for the first time. "You are my fiancee now. If you are rude, you will lose not mien's face, but mine. Do you understand?"

"Don't understand, don't understand, don't understand!" Misha was angry again, turned around and stared at him again. "Why should you help me make a decision? I'll dress like this, and I think it's OK! I won't wear a dress!"

She doesn't know what she's worrying about, but she doesn't want anyone to control her!

Yu Yi in the front seat sighed faintly.

These two people are like a child. Are they interesting to have a big quarrel every three days and a small quarrel every day?

Hey, he really broke his heart~

An Rong's eyes swept her, smiled angrily, leaned forward and approached her, "you are afraid."

"I'm afraid? What am I afraid of?" Misha's voice increased a lot.

He said carelessly, "you're afraid. You're not as beautiful as Miss Rose and as temperament as she is."

Misha twitched at the tip of her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. "Will I be afraid of her?"

An Rong nodded solemnly, "otherwise? Why don't you want to dress up beautifully? Are you not confident?" he said with another smile, "I think so. There are several beautiful women in the hunter alliance. The two who came last time were very beautiful, especially the red spider, which is known as the best beauty in the bounty hunter..."

Misha's teeth clenched, and she patted her thigh with a snap, "hum, it's just fighting for beauty! Sister, who am I afraid of?"

Turn around, sit upright and roar, "Yu Yi, why haven't you arrived yet? What year are you going to drive?"

Yu Yi was wronged. Why did Rong Shao quarrel with sister Sha? He was always unlucky in the end?

An Rong took back his sight, with a touch of certainty and comfort in his mouth.

In fact, it's not complicated to understand this woman.

As long as he is willing to spend a little effort, she will appear in front of him like a piece of white paper. The more clearly he sees, the more he can't move his eyes

Yu Yi accelerated and finally arrived at his destination.

When the car stopped, Misha pushed the door vigorously, "where is it?"

Yu Yi was frightened by her momentum, and trembled and stretched out his fingers, "er... In front and in front..."

Misha walked over and opened the door. "I want the most beautiful dress!!"

A lion roar frightened the clerk inside.

At this time, an Rong came in with a spoiled smile on her face, rubbed her simple combed ponytail with a big hand, and then grabbed her shoulder, "sorry, I just provoked my fiancee. She was angry with me."

In a word, the embarrassment will be relieved immediately.

The shop assistants immediately understood and smiled, warmly greeted and looked at an Rong's expression, which were all kinds of worship.

If only I could have such a considerate and elegant fiance

Misha glared at Anrong, and the guy came out with a weak face to cheat! She can guarantee that if those women see him fighting outside, they will disappear within three meters in diameter!

"Two days ago, I ordered a dress from Italy," an Rong said quietly.

The shop assistants listened, "are you Mr. an?"

He nodded.

"The dress didn't arrive until this morning. We were about to call you ~"

Then someone took the dress, "is this lady going to wear it? Hehe, don't worry, it's all modified according to your required size."

Misha's eyebrows twitched again, stared at an Rong, lowered her voice, smiled and said, "childe an, excuse me, what's going on?"

Where does this guy know her size?

An Rong smiled and grabbed her waist. Her palm seemed to caress her inadvertently, which made Misha's body shake and her cheeks turn red.

"I always feel very accurate."