Hidden Marriage President

Misha blushed even more. She stared at him and coughed uncomfortably, "Hey, my eyesight is very high. Who knows if the dress you picked will catch my eyes?"

An Rong smiled lightly, "Just try it and you'll know."

"Miss, this way please."

The clerk brought Misha to try on the dress, An Rong came to the rest area, just sat down, and felt a sharp pain in her knees.His complexion changed, he clenched his teeth, and sat there stiffly, not letting anyone see his strangeness.

Not long after, Misha came out.

She was wearing a champagne-color off-the-shoulder dress, with a dozen diamonds on her chest, and a blue diamond the size of a pigeon egg in the middle.The luxury of diamonds and the low-key dress are perfectly integrated, just like her seemingly stubborn.

This dress really suits her, whether it's the hard-to-drive color or the ingenious design of the diamonds, it can make her radiant and dazzling.

No matter how picky Misha was, she had to admit that he had a good eye, and she fell in love with this little dress at first sight!

Walking in front of him, her cheeks were a little red, but her chin was still stubbornly raised, "Is your dress beautiful, or am I beautiful?"

An Rong raised his head, with surprise in his eyes, and then he smiled and replied, "Of course...my dress is beautiful."

"Cut, no vision~"

Misha turned around, "Seeing the face of these diamonds, I reluctantly accepted them."

An Rong smiled and said nothing, but as soon as she turned and left, the smile on his face disappeared in vain.Grasping the handrail by the side of the sand, the knuckles quietly turned white, and a fine layer of sweat began to seep from the forehead, and finally, it merged into bean-sized beads of sweat and dripped down.

Misha changed her dress and came out, "Hey, let's go~"

An Rong didn't get up, but waved to her, "Come here."

Misha looked at him suspiciously, "Why?"

She walked over slowly, but An Rong quickly pulled her over and sat next to him, "Have a cup of coffee with me before leaving."

"Coffee here?"

An Rong smiled and nodded, and someone next to him immediately brought two cups of coffee, "Sorry, Mr. An, we only have ordinary instant coffee here."

An Rong smiled indifferently, "Thank you."

Seeing him drink it as soon as he picked it up, as if it was a free coffee shop, Misha's face turned red, especially when there were four shop assistants standing opposite him, waiting for their orders at any time, she felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, embarrassed I just wanted to escape from the earth immediately.

An Rong, however, drank very calmly, drinking very quickly, turning her head to see that she didn't move, "Try it, it tastes very good."

Misha is stunned, she doesn't want to drink coffee here! !

What a shame!

She didn't smile, her expression was a little stiff, "Mr. An, if you always want to drink, I'll go out and treat you. Let's go now!"

Not only did An Rong not get up, but after drinking a cup, he actually asked the other party to make another cup, and did not forget to show his gentle smile.

Misha, already devastated and charred, sat far away from him.

But she didn't notice at all that An Rong's hand holding the coffee cup was trembling slightly...

Finally, after drinking the third cup, he slowly stood up, "Okay, let's go."

"Really?"

Misha regained her spirits immediately as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and almost escaped.

Hearing the snickering voices of the shop assistants behind her, her cheeks flushed red, she had never been so ashamed before!

Seeing that An Rong walked out unhurriedly, Misha hurriedly hid as far away as possible, for fear of getting involved with this kind of guy who goes to other people's dress shops to drink free coffee!

An Rong sat in, and Shu Er suggested, "Let's go eat noodles."

When Misha heard that she hadn't eaten her mother-in-law's wonton noodles for a few days, she panicked.She turned her head to the side and let out a muffled "hmm".

"Okay! Let's eat noodles!" Yu Yi was very happy, and drove to his mother-in-law's small noodle shop.

The business of the small noodle restaurant has been good. After the three of them entered, the mother-in-law greeted them happily, took them into the only small private room, and said with a smile, "I knew you would come here often, so I discussed with the old man, It’s better to prepare a small single room for you.”

Misha felt a little sorry, "Mother-in-law, that's too polite, we'll just sit outside."

"No trouble, no trouble," the mother-in-law said and went down to cook the noodles.

Not long after, the mother-in-law brought the noodles, and Yu Yi ate it hungrily, "Yeah, it's delicious!"

Misha also ate deliciously, but An Rong picked up the chopsticks, his hands trembling uncontrollably, his eyes narrowed, and he slowly put down the chopsticks.

The mother-in-law saw it, and immediately asked with concern, "Xiao Rong, is there something wrong with you?"

After she said that, Misha and Yu Yi noticed An Rong.

Yu Yi asked nervously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." An Rong replied lightly, but the sweat on his forehead could not be fooled.

It wasn't until this moment that Misha realized that his behavior in that dress shop was too abnormal. Could it be... he didn't leave because he was uncomfortable?

But why didn't he say it?

Misha's expression was somewhat complicated, and she immediately put down her chopsticks, "Yu Yi, where's the medicine?"

Yu Yi touched his pocket, "Ah, it's in the car, I'll go get it right away!"

The mother-in-law also hurriedly said, "I'm going to pour water."

Only An Rong and Misha were left in the private room. She stared at him closely and complained, "Why didn't you tell me if you felt uncomfortable?"

"Small problem, muscle pain, it will be fine in a while." His tone was light, but the hand resting on the table was slowly closing into a fist.

Pain, like the plague, spread quickly throughout the body.Moreover, every time is more violent.

Suddenly, his hand was held by her.

An Rong was startled, raised his head, and looked at her.

Misha clenched his hand tightly, feeling the trembling there, she bit her lip, "Why didn't you say it? Don't tell me, in your opinion, I'm not trustworthy?"

He didn't like her self-doubting tone, so he held her backhand, "It's not that you are untrustworthy, but I don't want to bring you my troubles."

Misha raised her eyes little by little, "Do you think you won't cause me any trouble by doing this?"

An Rong's eyes froze, and when he wanted to say something, her mother-in-law and Yu Yi came in, "Master Rong, hurry up and take your medicine!"

The mother-in-law handed over the water, An Rong lowered her eyes, took it silently, took the medicine, and drank the water.

Staring at his pale face, the mother-in-law said worriedly, "Xiao Rong, go to the back and rest for a while."

"No, I..."

Without waiting for An Rong to refuse, Misha nodded, "Thank you, mother-in-law."

Without saying a word, she went to help An Rong up, her eyes persisted, "I have cooperated with you for so long, now, it is you who cooperate with me."

An Rong stared at her, then smiled suddenly, "Okay, I see."

Yu Yi was really going to slap Misha by the side. I have never seen anyone who can cure the young master to this extent. Sister Sha is so handsome!