Hidden Marriage President

Wu Na hid in the corridor, looking at the two people fighting in the living room with dim eyes.

An Rong in front of her has always been gentle and polite, like a modest gentleman, never even speaking loudly.However, the current him can always see a hint of arrogance from him.

That's what a man feels about a woman.

Misha tried her best, but she just couldn't get close to him. She was so angry that she complained in her heart, what can she do?

How can it be?

Suddenly, An Rong's legs softened and pressed down on her...

"what!"

Misha exclaimed, and quickly realized what was going on, and abruptly withdrew the palm she wanted to wave.

Fortunately, when An Rong fell down, he reacted very quickly. He directly put his arms around her waist, forced himself to turn over, and turned her onto himself, while he made a pad for her.

Hearing his grunt, Misha quickly got up, "An Rong, how are you?"

An Rong's face was very pale, sweat dripped from his forehead and the tip of his nose, he shook his head stiffly.

Misha quickly helped him to sit on the sofa, and lifted his legs to the coffee table. Knowing that he might be in pain now, she frowned, feeling like she couldn't do anything.

Thinking of Yu Yi's massage, she pursed her lower lip, stretched out her hand hesitantly, and gently pinched his calf.

An Rong was startled, and looked at her, with a faint hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"You...don't need to do this, I'm fine."

Misha glared at him, "It's okay to fall down?"

An Rong wanted to stop her, but Misha pushed him down forcefully, and directly pressed his legs from calf to thigh, frowning seriously, and told him from time to time, "If it hurts, , just tell me..."

An Rong turned his head, looking at her soft side face, a strand of hair fell down inadvertently, without even thinking about it, he just reached out his hand to caress it so naturally...

Misha looked up at him, she was stupefied at first, then her cheeks flushed and her beautiful eyes narrowed, "Master An, are you teasing me?"

An Rong was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, looked at her leisurely, and asked, "Is this considered molesting?"

Misha's brows twitched twice, and she said with a half-smile, "Young master, what kind of thing is it?"

An Rong didn't speak, and pulled her away quickly.

Misha was caught off guard and pulled into his chest, and her hands pressed against his chest in an instant.

An Rong stared at the face that was close at hand. As she said, it was not the most beautiful, but it was dazzling.

Gently, he stroked it with his fingers, smooth and delicate, like satin.

The eyes he looked at her were so clean, without a single trace of impurity, like a deep pool, Misha's widened eyes could not help but be absorbed by him, lying on his chest, staring at her for a moment.

he……

it's wired.

Do not……

Weird is her.

With a smile, he purposely pulled her tightly with one hand, and stroked her lips with the other, "This is called teasing."

Misha woke up suddenly, her cheeks turned from red to white, she pushed him away vigorously, sat up quickly, turned her back to him, her chest heaved slightly.

Damn, let this guy make a joke!

An Rong sat up on the sofa, tilted his head to look at her, smiled, generously embraced her shoulders, leaned over, stared at her blushing face, and her trembling eyelashes from time to time, whispered , "Being awkward... proves that you are serious."

Misha's heart trembled, her brows were pressed down, and she pushed away the hand on his shoulder in a calm manner, and looked back coldly, "If this is a joke, it's not funny at all."

An Rong kept looking at her with her dark eyes, "You don't like it as a joke?"

Misha frowned, what do you mean?

Looking into her with puzzled eyes, he didn't say much, leaning on the back of the sofa, "Recently, it seems to be getting weaker and weaker."

When Misha heard this, she bit her lip and turned to look at him, "If Mr. An looks so weak, he will be laughed to death!"

An Rong raised one lip, that bewitching smile, set off against his fair and sickly face, was indescribably seductive.

"If you want to laugh, let them do it, if you don't laugh, it's fine."

Misha curled her lips, "Who says I don't laugh? If you're slumped, I'll definitely laugh the loudest!"

An Rong turned sideways curiously, propped his head on one hand, fixed his clear eyes on her, "Are you afraid that I will fall down?"

"Stop putting gold on your face. I wish I could carry your body back and tell the world that Mr. An of the mercenary regiment was killed by me! At that time, I want to join the Hunter Alliance, and they won't stop me." Me!"

An Rong was not angry either, and said with a light smile, "So far, what I agree with them the most is that they didn't let you join."

"Why?!" Misha lost her temper, staring at him and asked, "You have to talk about it today, what's wrong with me? Why don't you let me be a bounty hunter?"

An Rong's eyes softened subconsciously, and she patted her cheek, "You are too irritable, not calm when things happen, impulsive, and easily emotional, not cruel enough..."

Hearing him complaining a lot about her, Misha's complexion became more and more bad. She took his hand away and threw it aside angrily.

Seeing her displeasure, An Rong smiled, "So, of course, rare creatures with so many shortcomings like yours should be protected. It's not just them... I will do the same."

Misha's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her eyes.

An Rong had had enough rest, stood up, almost regained her physical strength, and smiled calmly at her, "You react fast enough, but you don't have enough strength."

Misha's expression froze, she immediately turned serious, and asked seriously, "Then how should I make up for it?"

He smiled, "Just eat more food."

"..."

Misha gave him a hard look, and let it go if she didn't want to say it, why recommend such an idiot method?

Seeing that An Rong was about to leave, Misha remembered what Yu Yi said, and immediately stopped him, "Mr. An..."

An Rong stood still, looked back at her, raised her eyebrows, as if asking.

Misha stepped forward and asked him cautiously, "You...won't you trouble your father?" If destroying his family's drug kingdom was his plan, then he couldn't make trouble at this time.

After hearing this, An Rong narrowed his eyes, "What did Yu Yi tell you?"

Misha complained secretly in her heart, she was as smart as a fox, what else should Yu Yi worry about?

She generously admitted, "I've said everything that needs to be said, don't blame him, I forced you to ask this matter, and it has nothing to do with that kid."

Seeing how loyal she is, An Rong shook her head and laughed, "I know what to do."

"That's the best." Misha blinked her eyes, and said unhurriedly, "I'm afraid that you will become a beauty~"

An Rong turned around with a chuckle, not without a big voice, "I'm not what I used to be."

Now he knows what he should do and what he wants...

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