An Rong's eyes opened little by little, stared at her, and then slowly lowered their eyes.
He reached out and stroked his sore forehead, "Okay, you stay here, I'll go."
When she saw that he really stood up and was about to go out, Misha quickly jumped down and said, "Hey, where are you going?"
An Rong looked back and said helplessly, "Isn't it enough to give you this place?"
"That won't work!"
How could she let him leave? That would be like losing a death-free gold medal! What if those killers come and kill her?
An Rong stared at her and said softly, "Don't worry. With the people from the Hunter Alliance here, you will not be in danger."
Misha was startled. Did he know the purpose of her coming from the beginning?
Her face looked a little unnatural, as if she was walking through the city with pigtails all over her head, and was being grabbed by someone. But in an instant she said confidently, "You were the one who found the killer anyway, of course you have to be responsible for my safety!"
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An Rong refused to argue with her and was about to leave the study. Misha was so anxious that she stopped her and said, "Hey, you can't leave. What will I do if you leave?"
An Rong took a deep breath, "I told you, they are monitoring this place, you are safe."
"No!" Misha turned to him, "I already said you are my friend. If you leave me alone and leave, how shameless will it be for me?"
After hearing her reasons, An Rong raised his eyes and glanced helplessly, "You came to me to find face?"
"Uh," Misha's eyes wandered around. She didn't want to admit it, but she didn't want to be looked down upon by him. She raised her head and said directly, "Why, do you still suffer when a beautiful woman like me is your friend?
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An Rong's eyebrows twitched slightly, "Is this the point?"
"Of course!" Misha said seriously, "Look, I'm so beautiful. How proud you are of me standing next to you! Moreover, it also avoids the risk of others thinking you are gay. Don't you think so?
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The twitching expression on An Rong's face became more and more obvious, and his hand touched the center of his eyebrow again, "You have taken my place. I want to leave, but can't I leave?"
Misha smiled and nodded, "For now, that's it."
He leaned on the table as if he was a little tired, tilted his head and looked at her, "Why me?"
As an enemy, why did she want to get involved with him? Instead of someone else?
Misha took two steps forward, folded her hands around her chest, and leaned forward. Her proud bust became more and more prominent. An Rong's eyes stagnated, and then he turned elsewhere, never wanting to look at her again.
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Misha was amused by his reaction. This Mr. An is too innocent!
Instead of restraining herself, she deliberately leaned forward a little further, "Because..." she drawled, and when she saw An Rong's brows moving, her smile was full of teasing, "You won't hurt me."
After hearing her words, An Rong said nothing, coughed twice, stood up and walked towards the door.
Misha looked at him funny and said with a smile, "Hey, don't run away tonight! Otherwise, I will tell others that you molested me!"
The man who walked to the door was stunned for a moment, his body trembled, he opened the door and left.
At this time, Yu Yi walked in, turned his head and looked at the hurried young master in confusion, and asked curiously, "Sister Sha, what's wrong with Mr. Rong? His face doesn't look good?" He turned around and said somewhat sadly.
, "Did you bully my young master again?"
"Go away!" Misha poked his head, "Can I bully him? It would be great if he doesn't drive me away!"
Yu muttered in a low voice, "How could it be possible? You are much better than my young master."
Misha heard this and smiled with satisfaction, thinking that he was complimenting him.
She yawned, "Hey, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep. Don't wake me up tomorrow morning."
"Oh, good night, Sister Sha!"
"Be good~"
Misha returned to the room and had a good sleep. She didn't know whether it was because it really made her feel at ease here, or because tonight, she did what she had always wanted to do...
When she got up early, she wore a red nightgown with a deep V-neck and a shawl. She stepped on the shag carpet with her bare feet, opened the door and walked out. She went to the kitchen, made a cup of coffee, and dabbed it with a spoon.
He stirred it gently and then walked out with it.
"Sister Sha...Sister Sha!" Yu Yi trotted over from the corridor, winking and beckoning her to go back to the room quickly.
Misha raised her eyebrows slightly and took a sip of coffee carelessly, "What are you doing, your wife is here to catch you?"
"No, it's not!" Yu Yi was so anxious that he was sweating. He pointed behind him and said anxiously, "Yes, someone is coming!!"
"Who is it?" Misha wanted to look behind him, but was blocked by Yu Yi, who pulled her back and said, "Master Rong wants you to go back to your room first, hurry up!"
Upon hearing this, Misha quit. No matter who came, what was there to be ashamed of? She was not his, so why should she hide like a captured mistress? She didn't want it!
Misha said willfully, "I don't want it!"
"Oh, Sister Sha, can you just go back to your room and stay for a while? Remember, don't make any noise!"
"No~" Misha was carrying the coffee and was about to walk to the living room. Yu Yi felt anxious and grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the room, "Sister Sha, don't blame me!"
"Hey, brat, are you rebelling?"
"Shh~ Sister Sha, I beg you, please keep your voice down!"
At this moment, An Rong's study door was suddenly pushed open.
Seeing the person standing there, Yu Yi's eyes widened with fright, and he stood there in disbelief, "Commander...Commander?!"
Oh my god, why is he here at this time?!
When Misha heard this title, her expression changed, and she immediately looked at the middle-aged man opposite.
He is the supreme leader of the mercenary group, the commander?
She never expected to meet such a person here, and Mi En would arrange for someone to guard outside. How did he show up? Will Mi En and the others know?
The expression on Mi En's face was much more solemn, and his eyes were full of defense.
Yu Yi suddenly reacted and quickly nodded politely at him, "Commander, Master Rong has already gone to the airport to pick you up. He doesn't know that you..."
Bi Xiaoran waved his hand, "I didn't tell him, so his trip was in vain." Then he raised his eyes and scanned Misha up and down, and said calmly, "Who is this lady?"
Upon hearing that he didn't know Misha, Yu Yi calmed down at first, and then introduced, "She is Mr. Rong's... friend."
Misha didn't say anything. She knew that her identity would be exposed and she would undoubtedly surrender.
"Friend," Bi Xiaoran looked at Misha again and smiled like a gentleman, "I never thought An Rong could have such a beautiful lady."
Misha looked at him calmly and said generously, "Why can't An Rong have friends of the opposite sex?"
"Haha," Bi Xiaoran said with a smile, "Since Oona, I haven't seen any other girls appear next to him."
It's Oona again.
Misha was really curious about this girl. If she valued her so much, how could they separate in the end?