Hidden Marriage President

As soon as he spoke, Misha froze on the spot, her eyes widening in surprise.

After An Rong finished speaking, she was slightly taken aback, and then she lowered her eyes indifferently, "Tell me what you want." She turned her eyes and looked at the products on the shelf.

"Hey! Just talk about it, I'm serious!" Misha followed up enthusiastically, "It just so happens that I don't have anything to do right now. If you buy this supermarket, I will count you as the major shareholder and earn a lot of money." After paying the money, what about us Sanqi?"

He turned around, "I am seven?"

Misha shook her head, "I am seven."

An Rong turned around, "Don't talk about it."

"Oh, we can discuss it again, why are you so discouraged by other people's enthusiasm!"

"It's a loss for me to do business with you."

"That's four or six!"

"I am six?"

"Are you kidding, of course it's me!"

"...It's better to keep the heaven here so that everyone can appreciate it."

The two talked all the way, and Misha picked some needed ingredients and put them in the shopping cart from time to time. It was not very natural to be in this kind of place, and there were so many people around her from time to time. Slowly relax.

"How about chicken curry for dinner?"

Misha picked up the chicken and shook it at him.

An Rong nodded, expressing that he has no objection, he has never been picky about what he eats, and he is also a very good young master at home.

Misha picked up another rib, "Then... where are the ribs?"

"it is good."

"fish?"

"Row."

Misha was depressed, put everything back to the original place, folded her arms and stared at him, "I said Mr. An, how can you be so unintentional?"

An Rong casually picked up the things she had just put back, and threw them into the car, "I have to divide my time into my own opinion, like eating, I have never had any objections."

Misha was very happy, "OK, let Yu Yi cook his omelet rice that night."

An Rong's expression froze, and he silently put the ribs and fish back, "The chicken curry is better."

Misha held back her laughter and turned around gracefully, "OK, I'll listen to you."

The two walked around the supermarket for a long time, and finally came out with a cart full of things to check out.

Seeing that he was going to pick up those things, Misha stopped immediately, "Wait!"

An Rong looked back at her, she gave him the small bag, then picked up a bag by herself, opened the trunk, and stuffed it all in.Turning around and moving the others in one after another.

An Rong stood where he was, with a slightly touched expression on his face, and a trace of strangeness gradually flashed in his eyes.

After putting the things away, Misha clapped her hands, turned around and looked at him with a smile, "Hey, don't think too much, I didn't mean to hurt your masculinity. It's just that your body has just recovered, I am I'm just understanding you! Next time, there will be no such good thing as a beautiful woman serving you."

She stood in the sun, a fine layer of sweat dripped from her forehead, very crystal clear.

Just staring at her like this, he almost didn't think about it, subconsciously took out a handkerchief, and wiped the sweat off her forehead...

Misha was startled for a moment, then raised her eyes curiously, and looked at him for a moment.

His smile now... so kind.

Not far away, Jiaxi was sitting in the car, saw the two people over there, turned his head and said, "Commander, they seem to be fine."

Bi Xiaoran's eyes were also locked on that side, and when he saw the warm expression on An Rong's face, his brows slightly furrowed.

An Rong, what are you doing?

Realizing his actions, An Rong was stunned again, but he didn't show any discomfort. Instead, he calmly gave her the handkerchief, "It's a reward."

"..."

Misha is so depressed!

What kind of reward is this? !

"Mr. An, just give me a handkerchief?" Misha complained and got into the car, "I don't know if you used it before!"

An Rong looked at her through the car mirror with a smile, "Don't worry about using it, it's all sterilized."

Misha frowned. Did he think that she disliked his illness...

Thinking of this, she immediately and decisively put the handkerchief into her close-fitting bag, and raised her eyebrows at him, "This is the first payment."

Seeing all her small movements, An Rong's eyes became gentler, and he raised his eyes again, staring at her, "Mi En has a very kind sister."

"Me? Kind?" Misha looked at him contemptuously, "No matter what I hear, I think you are scolding me?"

He smiled, "No."

Misha pouted and said no?From her ears, it was obvious that there was one! !

After returning, Yu Yi was shocked, and said in disbelief, "Sister Sashasha! You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, your young master, let us drive for you?!"

Misha picked up the snacks she bought, packed them back to the room, and said as she walked, "What happened to him driving? What's so strange?"

"Sister Sha, my young master never drives for others!!" Yu Yi seemed to be trying to reason for his young master, which made Misha puzzled, "Why?"

"Why?! Because he is Rong Shao!" Yu Yi almost pressed her shoulder, desperately trying to shake her awake.

Seeing his excited look, Misha blinked, "ok, ok, I understand." She was busy trying to appease Yu Yi, "Young Master Rong is made of pure gold, and you must never do such a thing as driving for someone else! I Guaranteed, there will be no next time."

Hearing what she said, Yu Yi let out a muffled snort, and then walked away.

Misha shook her head and laughed, but, thinking about An Rong's driving, it seems...it's not a good match.

She hurriedly patted her cheek, afraid that she would also be possessed by Yu Yi.

Seeing that it was almost time, Misha walked into the kitchen and started preparing lunch.

In the past few days, her mood has calmed down a lot, and she doesn't think about things that make her troubled and sad.In fact, life must continue no matter what, happiness is a day, and sadness is also a day, there is no need to make yourself a classic image of tragedy.

In that case...Min wouldn't be happy either.

Just like this, in an unfamiliar environment, with people who don't know you, it's not bad.

……

The story of Misha and An Rong quickly spread throughout the circle of bounty hunters.The relationship between the two has been exaggerated, saying that the Bounty Hunter Alliance has actually been accepted by the mercenary group, and it exists in name only.

After Gu Xicen heard the news, he immediately called for Mi En. Mi En had just heard about it not long ago, and his face was always gloomy.Gu Xicen looked at him and handed him a stack of photos, "Misha doesn't seem to be joking."

Mi En slowly took the photo, opened it, and saw An Rong standing face to face with her at a glance, wiping the sweat from her forehead for her, the smile in his eyes was so obvious, as both men, he How can you not understand the changes?

"The commander sent me the photo," Gu Xicen said flatly, "He said that An Rong would marry her."