Hidden Marriage President

Misha got up early the next morning and went into the kitchen to get some water, where Oona was preparing breakfast.

The long hair covered one side of the cheek, covering the scar there.

Seeing Misha, she smiled politely, "Ms. Mi, good morning~"

"Morning~"

Misha had nothing to talk to her about, so she walked out with a cup.

Yu Yi walked out of the room in a daze, and when he saw her, his eyes lit up immediately, "Sister Sha, is breakfast ready? Why is it so early today? What are we going to eat?"

Seeing his anxious look, Misha poked him away with a funny finger, "Oona is making breakfast inside."

"Oh~" Yu Yi replied, looking a little disappointed.

Woo... I can't eat Sister Sha's breakfast.

Yu Yi was like a loyal dog, wagging his tail and circling Misha, "Sister Sha, don't forget to have a date with Master Luo in the morning!"

"Got it~"

Misha waved her hand and went back to her room.

Not long after, when she came out again, she couldn't help but make people's eyes shine.

The makeup is exquisite, the long hair is casually rolled up, and she is wearing a sleeveless black dress with a knee-length skirt and a Chanel bag in her hand.

An Rong, Wu Na and Yu Yi were sitting in the dining room. When he saw her, Yu Yi whistled exaggeratedly, "Sister Sha, so beautiful!"

An Rong also turned her head sideways, and looked at her with a smile in her eyes.

Seeing his reaction, and looking at the radiant and confident woman in front of her, Wuna lowered her head in low self-esteem, and couldn't help stroking the scar on her face with her hands, tears were already rolling in her eyes.

Lonely, she put down her hand.

At this moment, someone gently held her hand...

Wu Na was startled, raised her head, and met An Rong's gentle eyes, like a spring breeze, blowing away the haze in her heart.She knew that this was his way of comforting her.

Anrong...

The small movements between the two caught Misha's eyes like counts, she turned her eyes away, and sat down generously opposite the two.

As if thinking of something, Wu Na hurriedly said, "Miss Mi, try the breakfast in our hometown. It's delicious, and An Rong likes it very much."

Misha smiled, "Thank you."

Misha has never looked at the person opposite since she was seated.

She couldn't tell the reason, but she only knew that the tenderness in that man's eyes was an eyesore.

After breakfast, Yu Yi wanted to drive An Rong and Misha to Master Luo's place, but Wu Na seemed worried all the time, she walked to the elevator door and was still tidying An Rong's clothes, "An Rong, come back early. "

An Rong nodded, "You won't be in danger if you stay here, wait for me to come back." He urged.

"Well, I see~" Wu Na reluctantly watched him and Misha walk into the elevator.

As the elevator doors closed, Misha glanced at him, "Hey, her face..." After a pause, she said, "Maybe there is a way."

In Vietnam, Xiangxiang’s face was injured so badly, and Visa was able to hand it over to his friend for treatment. That person must be very powerful!At Oona's level, it shouldn't be a problem, right?

"Is it Visa?"

An Rong asked suddenly.

Misha nodded honestly, "He must have a way."

An Rong put one hand in her pocket, leaned against the wall, and returned after a while, "She doesn't want plastic surgery."

"Why?" Misha couldn't understand. "Could it be that this is going on forever? Isn't it good to have a chance to restore your appearance?"

An Rong didn't speak. At this moment, the elevator door opened, "Let's go."

Misha followed confusedly, "Is she afraid of the failure of the operation? But the worst result is nothing more than that, so what is there to worry about? Of course, I'm not saying how bad she is now, just..."

He stopped suddenly, Misha didn't stop, and bumped into him all at once.

An Rong's bones are relatively thin, and the bump is full of hard bones. Misha rubbed her nose and looked at him complainingly.

"What she is afraid of is not the failure of the operation." He said.

Misha was even more confused now, so she simply ignored other people's business, stepped on shoes a few inches high, and walked in front of him, "Well, that's your business, I'm too lazy to worry about it."

Looking at her graceful figure, he silently followed her. The sunlight in the hall on the first floor was difficult to shine in, making it look a little dim.The two walked one after the other, and he said in a very soft voice, "I can't afford anyone's future. What I can do now is to try to make her happy."

Misha raised her eyebrows and blurted out, "Her happiest thing is definitely marrying you as a wife! What about you, will you marry?"

There was no sound behind her, she stopped and turned to look at him.

An Rong is staring at her now, his gaze is so persistent that people dare not look directly at her.

Misha froze, "What's wrong?"

An Rong lowered his gaze a little bit, "I said, I can't afford anyone's future." He strode over and passed her.

Misha frowned tightly. He was so negative, it was really annoying.

"Hey," she chased after her again, and said nonchalantly, "What's wrong with being sick? What if you're going to die tomorrow? Natural disasters happen every day in this world, maybe someday you'll be killed The aliens took it away, and life and death are uncertain. If you can figure out your own limit, that is a god, not a human being! Instead of worrying about other people's future, you might as well take control of your own!"

As Misha said, she opened the door and was about to go out, but someone grabbed her wrist suddenly.

She froze for a moment and turned around.

His eyes were between clear and bewildered, and there was a slight ripple.

His eyes became more profound than ever, as if he wanted to imprint something, but at that time, Misha still couldn't understand or guess.

She raised him to grab her hand, "Mr. An, is this finally flirting?"

An Rong smiled slowly, walked over, and was very close to her, so close that his lips would touch her forehead at any time, and even the heat from his words would tickle her skin from time to time.

"Calculate."

After leaving the word, he let her go and walked out.

Misha jumped up angrily, "You molested a girl from a good family!!"

Damn guy, every time!

What does he think of her?If you talk about flirting, then flirting!Didn't he have Una?Didn't you just say to make people happy?Now he's here to find her happiness again, he treats her like an idiot!

Yu Yi, who was driving the car over, happened to hear this sentence, and for a moment, he was too shocked to say a word.

leave him alone...

It seems to have been suppressed for too long.

Hey, Yu Yi thought sadly, Rong Shao is already in his twenties, how could he not have any needs?Nowadays, when you meet a hot beauty like Sister Sha, it's inevitable to be a little bit more thoughtful.It's just... Wouldn't it be too untechnical to flirt with this kind of thing?

An Rong walked over generously, and when she heard her, a happy smile appeared on her face.

She can finally distinguish clearly what is called "molesting".