Misha quit, "Then why don't you marry me? Where am I missing? How am I not up to your standard of Mr. An?"
An Rong was stunned again.
Has his understanding deteriorated? This woman probably doesn't want to marry him, so what does she care about now?
He really couldn't understand it.
"It's not because of this." An Rong's clear eyes no longer had any ripples passing by, and he was always very calm. "The matter between you and me will directly affect the reputation of the Hunter Alliance." After a pause, he said, "
Since your Hunter Alliance was first established, you have been evaluated by the outside world as the only force that can compete with the mercenary group. But I have to admit that your current development is not as big as ours. Therefore, after this incident, it will be easy
It will be seen as the Hunter Alliance relying on our mercenary group."
Misha's expression changed as she listened.
It turns out that the old guy had such a calculation! No wonder he was so kind and let her go that day. He thought he was doing it all for peace of mind, but in the end, it was still profit!
"Then what should we do now?" Misha lay weakly on the table, looking at him innocently with her big eyes.
At this point, she has no right to blame An Rong for what he said back then. After all, if it weren't for her willfulness, she wouldn't have pushed him to that point. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't be standing here alive and kicking!
Therefore, the consequences need to be borne by both of them.
"I'll go talk to the commander." He stood up.
Misha sighed, "If he was willing to give you this opportunity, he wouldn't have directly contacted Xi Cen and the others without even saying a word to the branch. Dare you bet that you won't be able to meet his people."
An Rong lowered his eyes and pursed his lips slightly. He knew that Misha was right.
He is very clear about the character of the commander. Although he has his own kindness, he is also a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. But that is not his bad nature. Not everyone can lead an organization like a mercenary group.
Just as he has done things that are unacceptable in the eyes of outsiders.
Seeing that An Rong didn't speak, with a deep look in her eyes, Misha stood up and patted his shoulder, "It doesn't matter what he does, let's not think about it here, just let him ask for a kiss.
"It's strange that Xi Cen and Mi En would agree!" Seeing An Rong raise her head, she smiled, "Don't think of our people as so fragile, trust me!"
An Rong looked at her and smiled slowly, "You are really good at comforting people."
"Tch, this is not a consolation, but a fact, okay! Is your mercenary group the most powerful? We are not bad either!"
He smiled and said, "Yeah, I know."
"Must know!"
Misha smiled and pulled him out, "Even if it's a big deal, you can't let yourself go hungry. That's self-abuse!"
An Rong followed her outside and immediately smelled a scent. He sniffed and his eyes brightened, "What's going on today?"
Hearing the rare expectation in his words, Misha proudly said, "Rice-style secret braised beef brisket."
"The name sounds domineering." He said sincerely.
Misha raised her slender eyebrows, as if she had discovered something interesting, "Hey, Mr. An can actually praise others? How about it, are you conquered by me?"
She spoke ambiguously, and the person was so close. As expected, An Rong's earlobes turned red, and she took a step back without leaving a trace, "If you are photographed like this again, it will be difficult for us to explain clearly."
"Then there's no explanation." Misha didn't care at all, "I, Misha, just do things that are worthy of myself. I never worry about other people's hearts."
An Rong stared at her, and slowly, a hint of appreciation appeared in her eyes. When she turned around and walked in, she said two words to her, "Alien."
Misha followed with a smile, "If it could be changed to 'weird', I think I would like it more."
Although they all have the same meaning, the alien ones seem too out of place, while the weird ones look more high-end and majestic!
An Rong was teased by her and shook her head and chuckled, "You really don't act according to common sense."
Misha walked into the restaurant with him and said seriously, "If I ask you to guess the way out, how can I still be an undercover agent?"
The expression on An Rong's face was always smiling, "You haven't given up yet?"
"Of course not!" Misha clenched her fists and said firmly, "I am in Cao's camp and my heart is in Han!"
He nodded and said, "Don't let me notice your little tricks, otherwise I won't spare you."
"Tch~" Misha curled her lips, "I fed your stomach for so long in vain, how heartless!"
At this time, Yu Yi brought out several dishes one after another, "Master Rong, Sister Sha, why are you talking for so long? I'm going to starve to death!"
Misha glanced at An Rong and said jokingly, "Nothing, we are discussing our marriage."
Yu Yi stumbled, almost falling, his eyes widened in shock, and his mouth could have been stuffed with eggs, "Marriage?!"
An Rong seemed to be able to adapt to her abnormal thoughts. He glanced at her, smiled, and nodded and said, "Just ordered."
Misha raised her eyebrows, and only then did she realize that this guy also knew how to joke.
Seeing how serious these two people were speaking, Yu Yi was completely confused and exaggeratedly said, "Young Master Rong, you are too casual!"
This... how can this be said to be just a marriage? Could it be that, for so many days, he has not seen Sister Sha’s violent soul hidden under the angelic appearance? Could it be that he has not considered that Sister Sha is actually a bad person?
Qualified Infernal Affairs?!
Misha threw away a chopstick and said, "What's wrong with marrying me? Will I still lose money to your young master?"
Yu Yi shrank to the side and said matter-of-factly, "You're really capable."
Seeing how frightened he was, Misha could no longer pretend. She was so amused by him that she lay on the table and laughed, "Yu Yi, can you be a little more stupid?"
Looking at her, and then at the smiling and silent young master, Yu Yi quit, sitting on the side and sulking, occasionally looking back at An Rong, complaining, "Young Master Rong, you are bullying others with Sister Sha!
"
An Rong was helpless and said seriously, "It's time to be smarter."
Misha laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, and An Rong is definitely a cold-faced smiler!
While sitting around having lunch, talking and laughing, Yu Yi could be heard protesting from time to time, "Master, Sister Sha, don't insult my wisdom anymore!"
Although An Rong was still feeling a little uncomfortable, he unexpectedly liked the feeling of sitting with them while dining together, especially when he saw Misha next to him smiling so carelessly and acting like a woman when joking with Yu Yi.
Each pair of eyes turned into crescent moons, and their eyes shone like stars. Unknowingly, they seemed to illuminate the people around him, and he felt relaxed for no reason.