CEO, Let's Get Married

After soaking in the medicine bath all night, the injuries on an Rong's body were obviously better. Misha didn't close her eyes almost all night. How could he close his eyes with her around?

With his promise, Misha was in a good mood. She smiled more and her eyes lit up. She helped him up and put the pillow in order to make him feel more comfortable. "Come on, it's my turn now."

An Rong wondered, "what's the problem?"

"Draw me all the people who beat you, and I'll avenge you!"

Seeing that she was serious, Ann Rong burst out laughing, "are you serious?"

"Of course!" Misha nodded affirmatively. "I really want to avenge you!"

Does she seem to be joking?

"They are also ordered to act, and there is no need to blame." Anrong looked at it very lightly, but Misha was not happy. "I don't care whether they are ordered or not. The big boss is going to be brought down, but I can't let go of those small soldiers under him! All right, cut the nonsense and give me the portrait quickly!"

"... can't you do it without painting?"

"No!"

"... give me pen and paper."

As soon as Yu came in, he saw the young master sitting on the bed with paper and pen in his hand, seriously sketching something there. Misha nestled by the bed and stared at her. Her eyes sometimes burst out like fire. It's scary.

Yu Yi leaned forward and saw that the young master was painting, or portraits. An Rong is good at painting. He can grasp the characteristics of the characters with a few strokes and recognize who is who at a glance.

Yu Yi asked curiously, "young master, why do you draw so many portraits?"

Misha didn't lift her head and said coldly, "be a living target."

Yu Yi was so frightened that she shivered. Cleverly, he ran to the other side, put his clothes aside, and went to the door to push the wheelchair in. He knew last night that it was impossible for the young master's legs to stand up again. When he was sad, he went to ITO and got this wheelchair.

"All right." Anrong finally finished the work and seriously drew those people and gave them to Misha.

Misha's eyes were shining with green light and said with a grim smile, "let me deal with these people!"

An Rong nodded and said, "avenge me."

Misha squeezed her fists, nodded hard, turned her head and ran out.

Until this meeting, Yu Yi asked, "young master, do you really let sister Sha run to avenge them?"