Hidden Marriage President

"Cave, bridal chamber?!" Misha exclaimed in disbelief.

An Rong was also stunned.

Master Luo smiled and said, "I may not be able to make it in time for your wedding, so I'll send you to the bridal chamber in advance!" When he was talking about Xingqi, he called Ashu, "Ah, go get ready!"

"Yes, Lord Luo." Ah Xu smiled and went down.

Misha was in a hurry and wanted to say something, but was quietly held back by An Rong.Misha looked at him puzzled, An Rong smiled and said to Master Luo, "Thank you, godfather."

"Haha!" Master Luo was very happy, and kept nodding his head, "That's right, like your godfather! That's easy enough!"

An Rong was also smiling, but didn't speak, and looked at Misha, there were countless emotions in her eyes that she couldn't understand.

She is depressed.

It was like this every time, so she didn't even have a chance to react.Doesn't he know that people need to use language to communicate? !

In the afternoon, Lord Luo went out to meet some old friends, and left these two behind, and told Ah Xu to take good care of them.

Seeing that Ah Xu commanded the people below to rush in and out, he arranged a room in the backyard as a wedding room, with red happy characters pasted on the door, and even more exaggeratedly, two red lanterns were hung! !

Misha wiped off the sweat from her forehead, turned to look at An Rong, "Tell me, how did it break?"

An Rong looked up at the wedding room and smiled, "It's very beautiful, just as I imagined it to be."

"..."

Misha leaned over, squinted her eyes and looked at him, "Imagined...?" She moved closer, lowered her voice, and asked cautiously, "Honestly, Mr. An, have you been jealous of me for a long time? gone?"

An Rong raised her eyebrows and raised one corner of her lips, "I said yes, are you afraid?"

"Damn, what are you kidding?" Misha immediately jumped aside and stared at him, "You want to cheat?"

He still locked her with a pair of deep eyes that could not be penetrated to the bottom, as if he was not affected by her words at all, he stepped forward and trapped her between the wall and himself.Misha didn't let her guard down, as long as he dared to behave badly, she would beat him up!

An Rong raised her hand, and gently stroked her cheek with her fingers. It was so light that she cherished it like a fragile treasure.

"If you give me another ten years of life, you won't be able to escape."

Leaving such a sentence that made Misha dumbfounded, he raised his lips, turned around and walked into the "wedding room".

Misha froze in place, as if petrified.

What does he mean by...

Putting his hand on his chest, there was thumping and thumping, jumping abnormally.

For a whole afternoon, Misha threw herself in the gazebo, sitting on a deck chair, her mind was in a mess.

Thinking of An Rong, I couldn't help disturbing my heart.Obviously, she had tried her best to control the situation calmly, but in the end, her calmness was broken by his words.

hateful!

Why should she care so much about his words?

It's just a joke!As he said, this may be "molesting"!

Why should she take it seriously?

He turned over and lay on his side, biting his lip irritably, the more he thought about it, the more clueless he became.

Simply, take a comfortable nap.

Cool wind, warm sun, a carefree afternoon...

Unknowingly, the sun was shining in the sky, and when An Rong found Misha, she was soundly asleep.Her delicate cheeks looked extraordinarily charming under the rosy red of the setting sun, and her bright red lips were slightly parted, like an orchid.

He walked over slowly, squatted down, and was not far from her, just watching, quietly watching.

Misha turned over again, accidentally, almost fell off the chair, but fortunately was held by a big hand.She frowned, opened her eyes, and saw An Rong's morbidly beautiful side face.

She was startled, then sat up abruptly, with her back facing him, and straightened her messy hair.

The atmosphere was extremely unnatural.

An Rong stood up and said with a half-smile, "You're drooling."

Misha froze, subconsciously reached out to wipe her mouth, and lowered her head angrily.

Damn, why do you have to lose face at this time?

Still in front of him! !

It wasn't until his low laughter came from behind that she realized she was being tricked, and turned around to stare at him angrily.

An Rong pulled the hair from her forehead aside, "Let's go, let's go to dinner."

Misha flinched and avoided his hand, which made An Rong startled, but soon recovered, and walked ahead with a smile.

His figure was elongated by the setting sun, making him look even thinner and thinner.

Misha followed behind him, looking up at him from time to time.She didn't understand what was going on, and things became weird with him, and she began to be afraid of being alone with him, which would make her very, very, very uncomfortable!

She doesn't like the feeling of being out of control.

The dinner was sumptuous, all authentic Thai dishes.

Misha has always been very knowledgeable about eating, and talking about food culture is an eye-opener.Master Luo looked at her with a smile, he liked her from the bottom of his heart.Although An Rong didn't talk much, she never took her eyes off Misha.

Just when the three of them were eating happily, An Rong's cell phone rang.

Saying "Sorry," he got up and left the table to answer the phone.

Wu Na's voice came from the phone, in a low voice, "An Rong..."

An Rong stood at the door outside the hall, "What's wrong?"

Wu Na started to sob, looking very sad, An Rong frowned, "What happened? Don't cry, tell me first."

"No... nothing..." Wuna choked up, "It's just that I miss you so much... I haven't seen you all afternoon, I'm worried, I don't know if something happened to you? I can't help it An Xin, I can't stay where I can't see you... An Rong, what should I do?"

The more she talked, the more sad she became, and she finally broke down in tears.

Holding the mobile phone, An Rong lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time before saying, "Wu Na, you have to get used to it."

Wu Na was startled, and forgot to cry, and asked in a trembling voice, "An Rong...what do you mean by that..."

He said quietly, "You know my physical condition better than anyone else, I can't stay with you for a long time..."

Wu Na interrupted him abruptly, "I don't care, and I don't want to hear it...you will be fine, I believe, after so many years, you will be fine, and you will be healthy in the future!"

"You should understand that if, I can't stand up again, I will end my life with my own hands."

He said this sentence very calmly, without a trace of reluctance, but he was just stating a fact.

After finishing what he wanted to do, he would not let the illness control him. Sitting in a wheelchair and waiting to die, that was not what he wanted, and he disdained it.

Behind An Rong, Misha, who was about to approach, stopped abruptly.

She couldn't believe her ears, he would be so decisive!