CEO, Let's Get Married

An Rong shu'er pulled her into her arms. Misha's body was stiffly hugged by him and struggled a few times. "I said it, you heard it, and it's time to go now!"

Seeing that Anrong was still holding herself and didn't mean to leave, Misha was angry. "Aunt wasn't cheated!" she turned back to push away Anrong, but heard him groan.

Misha was stunned and hurried back, "what's the matter? Where was hurt?"

The palm is a little wet and sticky

It's blood.

"I'm fine." Anrong took a deep breath and pressed her hand. "I heard what I wanted to hear. Now you can go."

Misha raised her eyes and gnashed her teeth. "Anrong, what are you kidding!"

"I'm not kidding. You must leave immediately." an Rong, who was at the meeting, was a little cold.

Misha knew that going on would only waste time. She simply stood up and pulled him away. However, she delayed a few times, and he didn't move. Misha was anxious and tried her best to pull him up, regardless of whether it would pull the wound or not.

"... my legs can't walk," he said.

Misha froze at his words.

"What are you talking about? How can you not go?"

Ann Rong let go of her hand. "Misha, I think you know that even if there is a little hope, I won't give up."

"Don't say anything stupid!" Misha Shul interrupted him rudely. "Even if it's lifting, I'll carry you out!"

Misha grabbed his arm, put it on her shoulder and propped him up.

The wound on her body burst open again, and she bit her teeth and held on.

"Misha..."

What did an Rong want to say? She suddenly yelled at him, "shut up! If you say more nonsense, I'll expose my identity and let the commander catch me together!"

This warning was really effective. An Rong would not say another word. Staring at her eyes, it is full of heartache.

Misha is much taller than him. She supports the weight of his whole body. Let alone mix him out. Even if she holds it for a moment, it will make her pant. After a few steps, she fell to the ground with a plop and her knees hurt.

She didn't care about the pain. She turned back to help Anrong, but he strongly pressed her, "listen to me and leave. You can't save me out."

"I don't care!" Misha grabbed his hand and dragged it towards the exit.

"Misha..." an Rong narrowed her eyes and felt her trembling hand. He bit his teeth and Shuer said word by word, "if you insist, I can only... End myself here."

Misha froze on the spot.

She couldn't believe her ears. Could that elegant childe an say such words?

"Anrong!" she said angrily, "what are you? Threatening me with suicide?"

An Rong looked back and looked for her direction. Even if he couldn't see her clearly, he knew she would be in a rage. He said in a low voice, "I'm just like a loser now. Don't say I can't go anymore. Even my basic self-care ability will be lost. In the end, I'll become a waste like a frozen man. Will you like me like that? I can't accompany you when you're weak, nor can I protect you..." he laughed at himself, "Hehe, even I hate myself, not to mention you..."

"Pa"

Suddenly, a slap hit him in the face.

An Rong's voice stagnated and his cheek was on one side.

Misha was still trembling and angry, and her calm voice could not hide a trace of anger.

An Rong turned his head, touched his face and smiled, "your strength is still so great."

Suddenly, Misha jumped into his arms and kissed his lips accurately

An Rong was stunned. Misha kissed him, closed her eyes tightly and hugged him with both hands. Until there was a hint of saltiness in her mouth, an Rong reacted, narrowed her eyes, and he responded to her kiss.

Kissing, she choked, and finally broke into tears. She swung her fist and hit him on the chest, "asshole! Asshole!"

Anrong didn't hide and let her fight.

"Do you have to say these words that make me sad after I like you?" Misha wiped her tears and scolded, "the man I like can't be a coward, you know?!"

An Rong frowned, pursed her dry lips and hugged her.

"I'm sorry," he said.

At that moment, he really understood that he needed to be responsible for this woman's feelings all his life.

Misha lay on his chest and tightened his clothes with both hands. "Listen, Anrong, even if you are a burden, it's my own business! No one can make decisions for me, including you!"

An Rong raised his lips and smiled, "HMM."

Misha wiped away her tears and held him. "Get out of here with me."

He took a deep breath and nodded, "OK."

Supporting her thin shoulders, he tried to stand up several times, but his legs were unconscious and failed at all.

Misha found a wooden stick from the pile of sundries and let him hold it. In this way, she finally helped him up and slowly dragged him to the wooden ladder.

Misha went up first and knocked on the board. The seedlings opened immediately and joked, "I thought you would come up after your wedding."

Misha was not in the mood to joke with her, and hurriedly said, "third sister-in-law, help us out."

"OK!" yangduo and Misha just pulled an Rong up.

Yangduo glanced at his legs and immediately understood what was going on. She said decisively, "I just saw that there is a back door here. Let's just leave from there!"

"Hmm!" Misha nodded, and yangduo supported an Rong and walked towards the back door.

Just then, a cry came from behind, "someone here!"

Then there was a disorderly sound of footsteps.

Misha frowned, "no!"

An Rong's face was very pale and swept behind him. He said, "put me down and go first."

Misha stared at him. "Don't even think about it!"

Yangduo turned her eyes and sneered, "I dare to come here, so I didn't pay attention to these grandchildren!"

With that, she took out the small bamboo tube that had been hanging around her waist, opened the lid, released the contents, and said softly, "it's time for you to go out, little babies!"

Misha fixed her eyes and saw that it was actually a black ant with dozens of appearance, as if she could understand the words of Yanghua. She climbed towards the mercenaries who came after her. She was very fast and had tentacles on her head. Her appearance was a little scary.

"Ah!"

After a scream, only one man fell.

Then there were several screams, which were very sad.

Yangduo smiled and patted, "OK, let's go!"