CEO, Let's Get Married

Ito listened and looked around.

The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.

"Be smart, everyone!" he whispered, and the crowd whispered.

Suddenly, there was a rustle of footsteps in the grass, and then more and more.

Ito took up his gun and aimed at it, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Visa stood beside him, his seemingly indifferent eyes, but he was a fine man, with a cold breath.

Just as everyone stared with bated breath, a group of women rushed out of the pile of grass!

They were all armed with self-made spears, wearing clothes made of animal skin and long hair. The first is a heroic woman. She is only 17 or 18 years old, has a strong body, has healthy wheat skin, deep facial features, cold and gorgeous, and looks arrogantly at these people.

"Who are you?"

As soon as she spoke, she spoke standard English.

Ito was stunned at first. Unexpectedly, the aborigines in his impression were a group of girls!

He looked at the woman from top to bottom. There was little cloth on her body, her chest stood proudly, and only a hide that could just cover her hips was around her slender waist.

Ito was about to say something, but he felt a strange look around him. When he reacted and turned around, the people next to him had already turned around and even looked at him.

Ito screamed in his heart. He really hit the muzzle of the gun this time!

He is really speechless now, although the other party is a woman, although she is very wild and sexy, although she is very... Er, it is right for his appetite. But that doesn't mean he has to like her?

"Hey! Let me ask you something!" the woman stared at ITO discontentedly.

Ito looked back and put down his gun. "We're just passing by. What about you? Who are you?"

"We are the masters of this mountain!" the woman raised her head and announced proudly.

Ito nodded and didn't argue with her. He generously said, "Hello, we're passing by. There's no hostility."

"No?" the woman swept the gun in their hands and smiled coldly. "It's called no hostility?" suddenly, she raised her spear and aimed at ITO. "Say quickly, what's the purpose of your breaking into here?"

Looking at her movements and postures, I should have practiced them. However, in Ito's eyes, they are just some flower fists and embroidered legs. He smiled helplessly, spread his hands and said in a good temper, "girl, if we disturb you, I apologize to you first. As I said, we just passed by and wanted to cross the mountain for no other purpose."

"Over this mountain?" the woman frowned and suddenly said, "are you going to that evil manor?"

Ito was stunned. "Do you know where?"

The woman put away her spear and smiled with disdain: "it's a drug den. You must not be a good person if you want to go there!"

Seeing that she was not as hostile as she was just now, ITO didn't explain anything, and said kindly, "girl, we have something else to do, we need to hurry right away. If there is anything offensive, I hope you will forgive me." then he would order us to move on.

But the girl stopped on it, raised her chin and glanced at ITO, "what's your name?"

Ito replied with good manners: "ITO Ze."

The woman's slender hand pointed at him, "ITO Ze, I've decided to marry you."

Ito was startled by her words, instinctively jumped back, stared at her incredulously, and was shocked to change his tone, "girl, what are you kidding?!"

With that, he immediately went to see visa to observe his reaction.

Visa carelessly raised his eyes, but it was such a subtle action that made ITO sweat.

No, visa is going to run away!

He was too familiar with his every move. He had seen this look when he went to save him in the seventh inning. At that time, he was almost bloody in the seventh inning! Otherwise, the seventh inning will not spare manpower and material resources and will never let him go!

Ito understood that he was either going to kill the woman or himself!!

The woman snorted, but she had seen through Ito's essence and said, "just now, you've been staring at me. Don't you like me?"

"..." ITO petrified.

However, visa lifted her lips, and the angle of her lips rose 30 degrees, full of ridicule. She leaned gently beside her, her eyes lowered, as if waiting for Ito's reaction.

"I just... Just..." ITO was speechless. Did he stare at her all the time? Did he? Really?

"I know you like me. Anyway, I'm going to be 18 tomorrow. If I don't marry you, I'll marry the waste raised in the tribe. Why not..." she stepped forward. She looked at ITO, provoked Xiumei and said, "marry someone who looks good."

Ito quickly stepped back and distanced himself from her. "Girl, don't be kidding. It's your business who you want to marry. It has nothing to do with me. Don't talk about me!"

"Why, you don't like me?" the woman immediately changed her face, and all the women behind her found the warning cry.

"Of course I don't!" ITO went to visa and deliberately shouted, "you already have someone you like. I can't marry you!"

The woman sneered: "you men like duplicity! It's not obscene to say that there are people you like, but keep an eye on other women!"

Hearing her words, visa raised her eyebrows as if she agreed.

"Girl... You don't understand, sometimes... It's also a kind of pure appreciation..." Ito's weak excuse will look pale and weak here.

"I don't care whether you appreciate it or not. Anyway, my words have been spoken, so there's no reason to take it back! You have to marry today, or you have to marry if you don't! Otherwise, none of you will pass!" the woman was bullish and threatened. The spear in her hand suddenly poked into the ground and made a loud whistle. The grass around shook, and the sound of rapid movement could be heard. Then, Dozens of women sprang out of it, their hair disheveled, their faces painted with oil, and all pointed at them with bows, arrows and spears in their hands.

Everyone also raised their guns, but the proud self-esteem of men made them face a woman, but they couldn't do it anyway.

The two sides are in a stalemate.

"Will you marry?" the woman asked loudly.

Ito stroked his eyebrows. He never thought that things would come to this step! Just as he was about to speak, a clear voice came in, "just because you grow up like this, why should he marry you?"

At the sound, visa's cheeks changed color and her heart beat wildly.

Impossible!

Why did she come?!

Visa looked up and looked at the source of the sound. She saw a woman with long hair, black clothes and black trousers, wearing a pair of black leather boots, sitting on the branch of a tree, carrying a crossbow behind her.