Hidden Marriage President

"It's all right," Misha smiled, and comforted in turn, "Miss Wuna, just explain it to Master Luo, and he will understand!"

"I..." Wu Na was at a loss for words for a moment, and her cheeks blushed unconsciously.

Seeing that Misha still wanted to leave, An Rong put on a straight face, "I don't agree, you can't go anywhere." Although his tone was still neither hasty nor impatient, neither serious nor serious, but no one could Question his words.

Misha still wanted to say something, but Yu Yi accepted it as soon as he saw it. He pulled her and sat down, "Sister Sha, you can live here steadily! If you leave, our young master will be miserable!" These words were obviously meant for Wu Na, she frowned, and lowered her head a little sadly, the scar on her face began to hurt faintly...

Misha seemed a little embarrassed, "Then... I will stay here for a few more days?"

Yu Yi kept nodding, "That's natural!"

Misha smiled and looked at Wuna, "What does Miss Wuna mean?"

Wu Na smiled stiffly, her eyes flickering slightly, "Miss Mi can stay as long as she wants."

"Hehe, then it's settled." Misha raised her eyebrows, picked up her chopsticks again, "Yu Yi, mutton!"

"Okay!" Yu Yi hurriedly poured a whole plate of mutton into the pot and stirred it, "Mmm~ it smells so good!"

Wuna frowned, covered her nose and mouth, and stood up, "I'm full." After speaking, she left the restaurant in a hurry.

An Rong glanced at Misha, turned around and followed her out.

Misha raised her eyebrows, ignored the two of them, and continued to eat her boiled mutton.

In summer, it is a great enjoyment to eat boiled mutton with the air conditioner on!

"Oh, I forgot!" Yu Yi said as if suddenly remembering something, "Miss Wuna never eats mutton."

"Why?" Misha picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, "She doesn't even like such a delicious thing?"

Yu Yi also ate happily, and said vaguely, "Miss Wuna's father is a sheep herder in our side, but she never eats mutton. I'm also very surprised."

Misha didn't bother to guess, and Yu Yi and two people ate in full swing.

Oona rushed into the bathroom and retched twice.

Just now my mind was heavy and I didn't pay attention to what I put into my mouth, but now my stomach is overwhelmed and I feel very uncomfortable.

She hates the smell of mutton, very disgusting.

When she was a child, she was ridiculed by other children when herding sheep with her father. Since then, she has refused to eat mutton until now.

"Wu Na," An Rong came over and handed her a glass of water, "Is it better?"

Wu Na took it, took a few sips, and smiled with an ugly face, "It's much better." After a pause, she said, "Just now, I'm really sorry, I didn't know that Miss Mi likes to eat mutton so much... ..."

An Rong raised her eyebrows slightly, "It's okay, she won't mind."

Wu Na raised her eyes, "You... know her very well?"

An Rong didn't think too much, just nodded and smiled, "She's very simple, it's not difficult to get to know her."

Looking at his natural smile when he mentioned another woman, Wu Na's heart tightened.She turned her head to the side, just so her injured face was facing him.

An Rong stood opposite her, his eyes fell on her injured left cheek, and his eyes couldn't help being touched.

She said softly, "Why, I feel that you are so indifferent to me now. Is it because I left you?"

An Rong withdrew his gaze, remained silent for a moment, and then replied clearly, "I was asking too much at that time."

"No..." Wu Na's voice was crying, she turned around, put her arms around his waist, "I don't want you to see me like this, I'm afraid... I'm afraid you won't like me anymore ...That's why I ran away...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't want to lose you, so I did such a stupid thing...An Rong, please forgive me?"

An Rong looked at her, sighed, and raised his hand to caress her trembling back, "I never hated you, not before, not even now."

Wu Na grabbed his shirt tightly, "An Rong, let me continue to stay by your side, this time, I don't want to go anywhere... Just like before, let me accompany you, no matter... wherever you go."

At that moment, An Rong's eyes became deep, and some kind of emotion was quietly growing.

Without waiting for his answer, Wu Na raised her head, "An Rong..."

Involuntarily, she became nervous, "An Rong, I have nowhere to go, and besides you, I have no other relatives, I..."

She wanted to say something more, but An Rong pressed her lips with her fingertips, "Stop talking, I know everything."

Wu Na stared at him fixedly, An Rong's eyes were very calm, and there was still a gentle smile on his face, "Stay here, I will not abandon you."

After receiving his promise, Wuna's eyes became moist all of a sudden, and she kept nodding, "Well, we... are still the same as before, nothing has changed..."

An Rong didn't speak, just smiled and hugged her, and stroked the scar on her face with her fingertips...

left by his father.

Misha kicked Yu Yi to wash the dishes, while she practiced the martial arts that Wen Nuan had taught her in the living room, consuming calories by the way.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps behind her, she raised her eyebrows, turned around and swung a fist, which was held firmly with a "snap".

Seeing An Rong's unfazed face, she curled up her sexy lips and put down her hand, "The reaction is not bad."

An Rong took the opportunity to loosen the buttons on his wrist, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest, "Do you want to practice?"

"Just you?" Misha swept him up and down, raised her chin proudly, "Who is afraid of whom!"

An Rong smiled calmly, and in the next second, he was already approaching Misha, and at the same time, with the sound of the wind between his fists, he also approached her face.

"Damn, you're serious!" Misha avoided it in a panic. After all, in terms of strength, she was no match for An Rong at all, and he had no intention of letting her down, so this punch was all he could do. Eight points.

Misha struggled to stand still, her beautiful eyes widened, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as the words fell, An Rong stepped forward again, whispering, "Don't be distracted!"

Misha blocked him with one hand, and fisted his chest with the other hand. An Rong avoided him by only a few centimeters away. When Misha couldn't hold back, he directly grabbed her wrist and circled her. Hold her in front of her chest, unable to move.

Misha struggled to break free a few times but couldn't do so, and yelled angrily, "Mr. An, you are a villain!"

He hooked his lips into a smile, and let her go again, "Come again if you are not convinced."

The indifferent tone has a bit of arrogance.

Misha looked at him, and it was undeniable that An Rong was a bit handsome at that time.

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