Hidden Marriage President

The cup in his hand was very warm, An Rong lowered his head slightly, and said nothing, but the curvature of his lips was spreading.

Misha pushed him, "Let's go out and wait, we can eat right away."

An Rong went out, turned her head, and glanced at her again, "Just now..."

Misha blinked, "Just now? What happened just now?"

Seeing her reaction, An Rong also lowered his eyes and smiled, "It's okay."

Looking at his back, Misha breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy didn't say that she was thick-skinned. If that was the case, she would really consider putting some arsenic in the soup...

Sitting at the dining table, seeing the pork rib soup in the middle, An Rong raised his eyebrows.Misha served him a bowl and brought it to him, "Hey, it's very good."

"Thank you." An Rong picked up the spoon and took a sip. The taste was unusually delicious.

Yu Yi couldn't hold back in the morning, filled a bowl by himself, and drank it with a snort, "Wow! It's delicious!"

Misha smiled and said, "Don't just drink the soup, eat more vegetables."

"Hmm."

Yu Yi picked up the chopsticks and ate happily regardless of the appearance of eating.

An Rong just drank some soup and didn't eat much. Misha saw it, and could see that his current physical condition was still a bit reluctant.

After the meal, Misha kicked Yu Yi to the kitchen and cut the fruit out. She sat relaxed on the sofa, hugged a pillow in her arms, and watched TV while lying on her side.An Rong was sitting not far away, with a computer on his lap, he was looking at something, so absorbed.

Could it be that the commander gave him an order?Or, the internal secrets of the mercenary group?

Misha's beautiful eyes closed, she got up and stretched, then walked over unhurriedly, deliberately came behind An Rong, glanced at the screen, and could only see a bunch of forms, inside Written in Khmer, Misha couldn't read a single symbol.She turned around annoyed and walked around again, but still found nothing.

After pouring a glass of juice, she picked it up, walked around while drinking, and saw An Rong switch the screen again, as if it was an email written in English.Misha came to her senses, she slowed down again, and walked behind him...

At this time, An Rong raised his head and glanced sideways at her.

"Ahem..." Misha immediately turned her gaze and sat back on the sofa.

An Rong smiled gently, "If you want to know something, just ask me directly, you can't understand these things."

The voyeurism was exposed on the spot, Misha's cheeks turned red unnaturally, and she muttered, "You are so generous, even if I ask you, you may not be able to tell."

"That's not necessarily the case." An Rong put away the notebook and put it aside, looking at her, "What do you want to know?"

Misha rolled her eyes, put down her glass, sat up straight, looked at him, and asked, "What position do you... in the mercenary regiment?"

An Rong raised the corners of her lips and leaned against the sofa, "Commander... is my teacher."

Misha raised her eyebrows. In other words, he was the commander who directly brought him into the core of power.

She crossed her legs, looked at him, and asked curiously, "I've always wondered, you are Lafite's son, your family has endless money, and you have your own armed army, why did you run away?" What kind of mercenary group did you join?"

An Rong lowered his eyes again, and after a moment of silence, he said, "The only fact I admit is my identity. Other than that, everything else has nothing to do with me. As for joining the mercenary regiment, it's also to repay my share." Kindness."

Misha's heart trembled. She noticed that An Rong's tone was extremely indifferent when referring to his family.She knew very well that she might have touched someone's body, so she immediately changed the topic, "Uh, who do you owe? Commander?"

An Rong nodded, "He saved my life."

"Oh~ no wonder." Misha now understood why An Rong left his young master behind and ran to do such a dangerous thing with the commander.Then, she asked cautiously, "What about...Tulle? Isn't he your elder brother? Why do you..."

Misha couldn't figure out this matter all the time, and her previous impression of him was only at the "enemy" stage, so no matter how outrageous things An Rong did, she could accept it.But this will be different. Not only did he take her in, but he also lied to the commander because of her. He intuitively thinks that he shouldn't be someone who can plan to kill a brother.

An Rong overflowed with an incomprehensible smile, and said softly, "If I said that I don't have any feelings about killing him, would you say I'm cold-blooded?"

Misha was stunned, she didn't expect that he would answer so frankly and frankly.

She narrowed her eyes, said calmly, and shook her head, "You are not cold-blooded, you are cruel."

"Hehe," An Rong laughed lightly, for her honesty.

He said, "Growing up in that environment, cruelty is one of the survival skills. If I don't kill him, the last person to die will be me." Looking at her, he said, "You think, Is his scorpion army just a display? From the very beginning, getting rid of me was his goal."

Misha was silent, she really didn't understand this kind of brother who has no family relationship, only you and me.Since she was six years old, Mi En was the only one in her world. He doted on her, he protected her, and he gave her the best of everything, leaving her no time to think about various hypothetical endings.Now that I think about it, her world is too simple.

After a long time, she said, "He is your big brother, and you can get rid of him without blinking an eye. To you, I am just an ordinary stranger, and I am even from your enemy camp. Why do you... help me?"

An Rong raised his eyes, and there was a strange flash of light in his eyes, which seemed to be peaceful.

"Maybe it's because you didn't cover up too much."

Misha frowned, she didn't understand, what kind of answer is this?

At this time, Yu Yi came over, "Master, it's time to take medicine."

"Ah."

Neither of the two continued their conversation. An Rong took the pill and swallowed it, while Misha watched quietly from the side all the time.She suddenly asked, "You... What disease do you have?"

An Rong's expression froze for a while, but soon returned to normal.

Yu Yi stood behind him, desperately waving at Misha, not wanting her to ask any further questions.

It seems that it will touch his pain.

Misha felt a little regretful when she asked, and she hurriedly explained, "That's right, you must know Visa, right? His medical skills are superb, and he should be able to help you."

An Rong slowly pursed her lips and smiled, "It's useless."

He spoke casually, but his eyes were dim.

Yu Yi also couldn't help but lowered his head, his expression was also somewhat depressed.

"Why?" Misha asked, "Visa is really powerful. He can even cure terminal illnesses. There must be nothing difficult for him!"