Hidden Marriage President

There was a "snap", which sounded extremely crisp.

An Rong's cheeks were slightly sideways, and her palm prints were very distinct on her already pale face.

Misha glared at him, clenched her hands into fists, as if she was about to pounce on him at any moment.

An Rong turned her head and stroked her sore cheek, "Are all you bounty hunters so impulsive?"

"You let someone take me here, what's there to argue about?" Misha was aggressive, with a sneer, a bit cold and compelling, "Don't think we will be afraid of you, no matter what you want to play , my aunt will accompany you to the end!"

An Rong narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, "My father invited a group of killers, as long as they are yours, they will not let them go." He turned around and walked towards the door, "Next time, maybe you Not so lucky."

Misha frowned, stared blankly, and looked around. When she saw him walking out, she bit her lip and immediately followed, "You...what do you mean? Just...wasn't you?"

An Rong's pace was very slow, with a very elegant appearance, her gaze was straight ahead, and she never glanced at her body, there was a soothing arc on the corner of her lips, the whole person felt very comfortable, very elegant, and full of air. The morbid beauty that makes people feel distressed.

All in all, a handsome man.

"Whether it's true or not, it doesn't matter." He replied lightly, the palm print on his face was facing her direction, which seemed a bit... an eyesore.

Misha was delusional. If he wasn't the one who arrested her, then he came...to save her?

Although this possibility is unlikely, even she will subconsciously reject it, but what if it is true?

Then she owed him another favor! !

Misha tugged at her long hair tangled up, and followed him unhurriedly, "Hey! Why do you... help me?"

Hearing how hard it was for her to admit and accept this fact, An Rong didn't look back, and said softly, "You are not a member of the Hunter League, and," he paused slightly, "I don't like the idea of ​​hitting on women. .”

Misha was stunned, and looked at him with a renewed scrutiny.

Being able to say such a thing is enough to prove that this person is not as bad as she imagined.

An Rong went out the gate, Yu Yiwai was there, when he saw him, he immediately came out and opened the car door.But his gaze was on Misha, seeing that she was safe and sound, he smiled knowingly.

Rong Shao really came to rescue her!

"Give her her luggage." An Rong ordered lightly, and got into the car.

"Oh." There was a hint of disappointment in Yu Yi's voice.

What, just rescued her, and she didn't even have a thoughtful word to let her go, Rong Shao, this is too unreasonable.

Yu Yi took the luggage out of the car, handed it to Misha, and said, "Miss Mi, we found this on the side of the road."

Misha's expression was a bit complicated, Yu Yi turned to look at the young master, and said in a low voice, "As soon as the young master heard that you were in danger, he came here immediately."

Misha was completely stunned, staring at the person sitting in the car, as if she didn't recognize her.

In the car, An Rong heard Yu Yi's words, and helplessly stroked the center of her eyebrows, "Yu Yi, you really talk a lot."

Yu Yi greeted Misha, and then hurried back, "Master, if you don't tell me, how could people know?"

An Rong didn't bother to talk about it anymore, and leaned back on the seat again.

Just as the car was about to start, the door next to it suddenly opened.

He was slightly surprised, and turned around to see Misha stuffing the luggage in first, while she sat beside her.Facing An Rong and Yu Yi who were stunned, her expression couldn't be more calm, "Let's drive."

Yu Yi blinked, looked at her, then at the young master, not knowing what to do for a while.

An Rong looked at her suspiciously, "This is, my car."

Misha turned her head, smiled at him, and nodded, "I know."

As if she didn't understand what he meant, An Rong reiterated, "You get in my car."

"Oh hehe..." Misha waved her hand, "Of course I know whose car I got into!"

Yu Yi listened, his eyes began to shine.

Could it be that this young lady has already been moved by his young master?This is the rhythm of actively asking to be taken away!

An Rong Qinglin's eyes swept her up and down, not even beating around the bush, "You want to go back with me?"

Yu Yi almost collapsed.

Rong Shao, Rong Shao, Mr. An, Mr. An, can you save some face for other girls?How can someone be so blunt as to ask "Are you going back with me"...it will scare people away! !

Misha nodded readily, "That's right."

Yu stared at the bead and looked at Misha in disbelief.

This is also...too powerful!

"I'm homeless, so I'll stay with you for a night first. By the way..." Misha rolled her beautiful eyes at him, "I'll keep an eye on you."

She unreservedly stated her purpose, but instead of being offensive, she was as attractive as a cute girl who had no intentions.Even after Yu Yi heard this, the slight guard against her before was dispelled as a joke.

An Rong withdrew his gaze, his voice was obviously gentle, but there was a cold feeling of repulsiveness, and he flatly refused, "No."

"why?"

"why?"

Misha and Yu Yi spoke in unison, and then they both looked at each other. At that moment, the comradeship of the same class emerged spontaneously.

An Rong glanced at Yu Yi coldly, but the latter boldly chose to ignore...

"If you're homeless, you can stay in a hotel. If you don't have money, I can borrow it from you. But you can't come with me." An Rong's words cannot be refused.

Misha frowned, dissatisfied.Yu Yi was also aggrieved, but he didn't dare to express it out loud, so he could only mutter in a low voice, "Young Master Rong, you are a bit stingy~"

An Rong glanced at him coldly. The indifference in his eyes was a sign of anger. Yu Yi had been by his side for so long, so of course he knew the young master's temper. With a sympathetic look.

Misha raised the corners of her lips and revealed a gorgeous smile, "Mr. An, don't you think this is very ungentlemanlike?"

"I don't think so." An Rong didn't respond at all, but Yu Yi nodded desperately.The little eyes looked at the young master eagerly, as if to say "agree, agree, demeanor is really important"!

"Hey, you just have the heart to see me, a weak woman, living on the street at night?" Misha's gaze became sharp from time to time, staring at him closely.

Vaguely, traces of An Rong's sigh could be heard.

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

He refused to understand it, and his intention to separate the relationship was also very clear, but Misha began to fight hard, turned sideways, and faced him face to face, "I had an accident today, was it caused by your people? Isn't it?" Is it related to you? Then I am physically and mentally traumatized and devastated, shouldn't you be responsible to the end?"