CEO, Let's Get Married

An Rong listened. His pale face spread a warm smile, illuminating his whole person.

He reached out, stroked her face, lowered his head and gently kissed her lips.

Misha was stunned. Although the feeling was strange and strong, she didn't refuse. She grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands and closed her eyes

Anrong kissed carefully, as if he wanted to take care of her with all his heart.

In this world, no one can treat him like her. Even if she knows he is dying, she will tell him that seeing him is happiness

His kiss, gentle and domineering, is a man's desire.

Misha almost unconsciously responded, a little shy.

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open, "young master, you should take medicine..."

Yu 11 looked at the scene in the room. He was stunned and immediately responded, "I went to the wrong room! Sorry, you continue, continue..."

He covered his smile and hurried out.

Misha's face was almost red. She stood up awkwardly, turned her back, and coughed uneasily. "If there's nothing... I'll go back first."

She was about to run away, but Anrong caught her, "want to go after taking advantage of me?"

Misha hesitated and stared back at him, "Hey, tell me clearly. Who took advantage of who? It's you... You kissed me first!"

She's a woman, okay? If you want to lose, it's also her!

An Rong shrugged and said confidently, "it is you who seduced me that I will kiss you. Why don't you take advantage of me?"

"Me? Seduce you?" Misha pointed to herself, crying and laughing. "Young master an, you must find out. If I want to seduce you, I usually fall down directly. That's my style."

An Rong shu'er smiled and looked forward, "how can I be knocked down?"

He asked so seriously that he was not joking at all!

"..." Misha was stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.

She found that the more she contacted, the weaker her Parry against this guy.

"Gulu... Gulu..."

As if unwilling to be ignored, the red eyed spirit toad on an Rong's leg shouted twice in protest.

Misha bowed her head, looked at her and smiled. "It's the first time I've heard that someone keeps a toad as a pet."

An Rong also looked at it, his eyes were peaceful, and there was no slightest dislike. "It doesn't matter what you raise. The important thing is that it already belongs to you."

It was as if it were echoing him, and the red eyed spirit toad cried again.

Misha sat over, stared at it, and asked curiously, "have you seen the poisonous frog spray poison just now? I didn't expect that the spirit toad swallowed it, and there was nothing at all!" when she said this, she sighed, "the third sister-in-law is too magical to find such a powerful thing!"

An Rong smiled but said nothing. He still didn't want her to know about yangduo's treatment for him, so that the greater the expectation, the greater the harm.

They chatted in the room for a while again. Yu Yicai came in again. His ambiguous eyes revolved around them and squeezed his eyes as he said, "sister Sha, I didn't expect you to be hot! Even our young master can kiss!"

Misha stared, but a blush rose on her cheek, "what a strong kiss! It's him... He has to kiss me!" she must clarify this kind of thing. Don't let people think how hungry she is, so that she can invade even the sick!

"Hehe, sister Sha, I've seen it all, so stop sophistry. I know our young master is beautiful and delicious, and it's understandable that you can't control it for a moment. However, I have to remind you that your young master is still a..." Yu Yi said, and leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Still a virgin, so, sister Sha, you must be gentle. Don't be so rude as usual..."

Misha's face changed and changed. She slapped him on the head angrily. "Who's rude? Who do you say is rude?"

Yu Yi held his head and smiled, "sister Sha, don't be embarrassed! I saw it just now..."

"You talk nonsense!" Misha grabbed his ear and cried out in pain. "Sister Sha, I won't say any more... Let go, let go, it hurts!"

Misha slowly released her hand. "Dare you?"

"No, No." Yu Yi shook his head.

"That's about the same ~" Misha said, and she was about to pick up an Rong. Yu Yi hurried forward, "sister Sha, I'll come."

An Rong sat there, still smiling, but the smile on his face was a little bitter.

In front of her, like a weak person, it takes great courage for him.

Yu Yi turned around and lowered her body to make her carry Anrong. Misha noticed Anrong's expression. She knew it was hard for him to accept.

Not wanting to embarrass and upset him, she found an excuse and left the room.

Standing at the door with her back against the door, she frowned a little and felt sorry for him.

An Rong lies on Yu Yi's back. Yu Yi carries him up and gently returns to bed.

Swept to an Rong's lonely expression, I blinked and understood in an instant. I grabbed my hair, "young master, sister sha... Won't care."

An Rong sat on the bed, leaning against the pillow, his eyes half closed, "but I will."

As a man, he can only live by others in the future. Even if he survives, what is the significance of such a life?

"Young master..." Yu Yi wanted to persuade again. He closed his eyes, "I'm tired."

Yu Yizhi answered and left.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Anrong opened his eyes, his eyes focused on his head, and his eyes were slightly erratic.

At this moment, he has to think, if his life needs to be spent in a wheelchair, which is more meaningful than a short and complete life?

Suddenly, one side of the bed sank.

An Rong was stunned, turned his head and saw the man lying on his side. He was stunned, "Misha..."

"Shh..." Misha reached out and pressed his lips, lay beside him and stared at him with a smile. "Have you ever tried to make a person happy? Even if he can see it, it's good."

Anrong's eyes changed. Looking back at her, how could he not hear her deep meaning?

Misha took the initiative to put her hand around his arm, put her head on his shoulder and murmured, "I don't know what the future looks like, but I'm sure there must be you there."

An Rong narrowed his eyes, and the dark tide surged at the bottom of his eyes. He suddenly supported one hand, turned around, covered her, pressed her, put his hands on her side, and stared at her with his deep eyes, "there are still a lot of things I can do now..."