CEO, Let's Get Married

When Yu Yi returned to the room and saw an Rong, he was startled, "young master!"

He exclaimed and ran over, "young master, what's the matter with you?!"

An Rong's face was dark and his body was shaking. He was about to fall down in his wheelchair, and the red eyed spirit toad jumped out of nowhere and stared at him with his mouth open. He looked greedy.

"Young master!" Yu Yi straightened his body and touched his skin coldly. He said quickly, "I'll find visa!"

"No..." an Rong pulled him, and he couldn't sit still. He said with some difficulty, "don't go... Let me have a rest..." he didn't want to tell anyone that yangduo wanted to treat him, especially Misha.

"But... But..." Yu Yi was sweating, "young master, you are ill..."

"I'm fine..." an Rong was holding on to his composure. His hands couldn't help grasping the armrest of the wheelchair. His knuckles were white, and his slender fingers were about to dig into the metal.

That's it. It's okay?

Yu Yi was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, "young master, what's the matter with you? Well, people... Turn black?!"

Anrong just took a hard deep breath and wanted to stay awake. But the chill in the body spread from inside to outside, and the whole person couldn't help shaking. His body couldn't help shrinking into a ball, "it's so cold... I'm so cold..."

Hearing the young master shouting cold, Yu Yi hurried to take the blanket and put it on him.

Nevertheless, an Rong shouted, "it's so cold..."

Yu Yi panicked and went to take the quilt and wrap it around him. "Young master, is it better?"

An Rong trembled badly and shrank into the quilt.

Yu 11 looked and immediately adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to more than 30. The room soon warmed up.

It was hot in July, but the house was like a sauna room. Yu Yi was sweating so much that he took off his clothes and was shirtless, "young master, are you better?"

Perhaps the air conditioner worked, Anrong stopped shaking, and his dark face eased. Yu Yi was relieved.

After a while, Anrong suddenly pushed the quilt off his body, his breathing became short, his face flushed, "hot... So hot..." while talking, sweat flowed down his cheeks.

Thinking that the young master had finally returned to normal, Yu Yi was relieved and said, "can it not be hot at such a high temperature?"

An Rong's face became more and more red, and his sweat didn't stop at all. Yu Yi stared at him. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he immediately turned the air conditioner to the lowest.

Anrong only felt that his internal organs were about to be burned by a fire. His hands unconsciously grabbed and pulled his chest, leaving scratches there.

"Young master, don't catch it!" Yu Yi was afraid that he would scratch himself, so he had to hold down his hands. He was so anxious to go out that no one could leave.

Anrong wanted to struggle hard, but Yu Yi kept holding on. His skin was about to turn red, a cooked shrimp alive.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Yu Yi really didn't believe what happened to the young master! Who would say that changing colors means changing colors? Even if you drink dye, it doesn't have this effect!

After struggling for more than ten minutes, an Rong gradually calmed down, and his face returned to the previous pale.

"Young master?" Yu Yi called tentatively, but he didn't dare to let go of his hands.

"I'm fine..."

"Really?"

An Rong slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were very clear. Yu Yi was sure that he was all right. Then he released his hand, "young master, what's the matter with you? I'm scared to death!"

An Rong looks a little weak, but as yangduo said before, he is not so tired as before. He does have some physical strength.

He wiped and shook his fists, and a faint smile gradually appeared on his lips. Yu Yi looked silly. He felt that the young master was possessed by his martial arts practice

"Young master, don't scare me... I'm timid and can't stand stimulation..."

An Rong raised his eyes and glanced at him, "pour me some water."

"Oh..." Yu Yi hurriedly poured a glass of water and brought it.

An Rong took a sip and inadvertently looked at the red eyed spirit toad nearby. His eyes were even more red than just now

An Rong raised his eyebrows, put down the cup and looked at it curiously. Ling toad was also prone to move. I'll look at the young master and the ugly guy later. I don't understand what they're talking about.

For a long time, Ling toad "grunted" twice, moved his ass and left again.

An Rong stared at its small figure, closed his eyes, and caressed his eyebrows.

He doesn't understand his pet anymore.

When Yu Yi pushed an Rong out of the room at night, he bumped into the prince and yangduo. Seeing an Rong, yangduo immediately smiled, hit the prince with his elbow and whispered, "look, I said it's not poisonous!"

The prince lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Several people came to the restaurant. Tonight is chef Misha. You can smell the overflowing aroma from a distance.

We all know that Misha cooks in person. ITO visa, Shuangying and Starscream have been waiting there for a long time. When they see an Rong, they greet him generously, "childe an, sit here."

An Rong smiled politely, just like the impression he had left to everyone before. Although people have lost some weight because of the suffering of illness, the momentum they should have is not reduced. They sit calmly in a wheelchair and feel at ease.

Yu Yi pushed him over, while he sat next to the young master for easy care. To be honest, I've been in contact with all the members of the hunter alliance these days. They are very forthright, informal and easy to get along with. Yu Yi still likes it here, but I just don't know whether the young master will integrate into it.

"Dinner!" Misha came out of the kitchen and put two dishes on the table. Lifting his eyes to see an Rong, his cheeks turned red unconsciously, and then he calmed down deliberately.

The change was very small, but mien saw it clearly.

He said nothing, and his brown eyes fell, covering the loneliness there.

At this time, there was a goblet in front of him. He looked back and saw Starscream next to him. She smiled at the glass, "if you are unhappy, just drink. There is always one that can satisfy you."

Mien laughed and lifted it up.

Seeing Misha coming, Yu Yiyi turned his eyes and quickly got up, "sister Sha, sit here!" whether Misha wanted it or not, he sat down according to Misha, and he ran to ITO and sat down.

Misha sat on an Rong's side, her heart beating unstoppably. The previous intimate scene came out of her mind from time to time, which made her feel unnatural even looking at him.

Suddenly, a big hand took her and put her hands twisted together on the table