Chapter 484 You molested a girl from a good family!
The next day, Misha got up early and went into the kitchen to get some water, where Oona was preparing breakfast.
The long hair covers one cheek and hides the scar there.
Seeing Misha, she smiled politely, "Good morning, Miss Mi~"
"Morning~"
Misha had nothing to talk about with her, so she walked out holding the cup.
Yu Yi walked out of the room in a daze. When he saw her, his eyes immediately lit up, "Sister Sha, is breakfast ready? Why is it so early today? What should we eat? What should we eat?"
Seeing his anxious look, Misha poked him away with a funny finger, "Oona is making breakfast inside."
"Oh~" Yu Yi responded, looking a little disappointed.
Ugh...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 go to Master Luo's date in the morning!"
"I know~"
Misha waved her hands and went back to her room.
After a while, she came out again, making people's eyes brighten.
Her makeup was exquisite, her long hair was rolled up casually, she was wearing a sleeveless black skirt with a knee-length skirt, and she was holding a Chanel bag in her hand.
An Rong, Oona and Yu Yi were sitting in the restaurant. After seeing her, Yu Yi whistled exaggeratedly, "Sister Sha, you are so beautiful!"
An Rong also turned his head and looked at her with a smile.
Seeing his reaction, and then looking at the radiant and confident woman in front of her, Oona lowered her head in inferiority, and couldn't help but touch the scar on her face with her hands, tears already welling up in her eyes.
Lonely, she put down her hand.
At this moment, someone gently held her hand...
Oona was startled, raised her head, and met An Rong's gentle eyes. It was like a spring breeze blowing away the gloom in her heart. She knew that this was his way of comforting her.
An Rong...
The small movements between the two caught Misha's eyes. She looked away and sat generously across from the two.
As if remembering something, Oona hurriedly said, "Miss Mi, try the breakfast in our hometown. It's very delicious. An Rong also likes it."
Misha smiled and said, "Thank you."
From the moment she sat down, Misha never glanced at the person opposite her.
She couldn't explain the reason, she only knew that the gentleness in that man's eyes was very annoying.
After breakfast, Yu Yi wanted to drive An Rong and Misha to Master Luo. Oona seemed worried all the time. She walked to the elevator door and was still arranging An Rong's clothes, "An Rong, come back early.
"
An Rong nodded, "You won't be in danger if you stay here, wait until I come back." He warned.
"Well, I understand~" Oona reluctantly watched him and Misha enter the elevator.
The elevator door closed, and Misha glanced at him, "Hey, her face..." After a pause, she said, "Maybe there is a way."
Back in Vietnam, Xiangxiang's face was so seriously injured, and Wei Sa could still leave it to his friend for treatment. That person must be very powerful! If Oona is at this level, there should be no problem, right?
"Is it Visa?"
An Rongsuer asked.
Misha nodded honestly, "He must have a way."
An Rong put one hand in his pocket and leaned against the wall. He replied after a while, "She doesn't want plastic surgery."
"Why?" Misha couldn't understand it at all, "Do we have to go on like this for the rest of our lives? Wouldn't it be nice to have a chance to regain our appearance?"
An Rong said nothing. At this moment, the elevator door opened, "Let's go."
Misha followed in confusion, "Is she afraid that the operation will fail? But the worst result is nothing more than this, so what's there to worry about? Of course, I'm not saying how bad she is now, it's just..."
He suddenly stopped. Misha didn't stop and bumped into him.
An Rongshen's bones were relatively thin, and the bones that hit him felt like hard bones. Misha touched her nose and gave him a complaining look.
"What she's afraid of is not the failure of the operation," he said.
Misha was even more confused now. She just ignored other people's business and walked up to him on her shoes that were a few inches high. "Well, that's your business. I'm too lazy to worry about it."
Looking at her graceful figure, he followed her silently. The sunlight in the lobby on the first floor hardly shined in, making it seem a little dim. The two of them walked one behind the other, and he said in a very soft voice, "I can't afford it."
It’s anyone’s future, what I can do now is to try to make her happy.”
Misha raised her eyebrows and blurted out, "The happiest thing for her will definitely be marrying you as her wife! What about you, will you marry me?"
There was no sound behind her, so she stopped and turned to look at him.
An Rong was staring at her right now, his gaze so persistent that people dared not look directly into it.
Misha was stunned, "What's wrong?"
An Rong lowered her gaze little by little, "I said, I can't afford anyone's future." He strode over and passed her.
Misha frowned tightly. He was so negative, which was really unpleasant to look at.
"Hey," she chased after him again and said nonchalantly, "What's wrong with being sick? What can happen even if you die tomorrow? Natural disasters happen every day in this world, and you might be suddenly hit by someone one day.
Aliens have captured you, and your life or death is uncertain. Those who can calculate their own end are gods, not humans! Instead of worrying about other people's futures, you might as well take control of your own!"
As Misha spoke, she opened the door and was about to walk out, but someone suddenly grabbed her wrist.
She was stunned and turned around.
His eyes were somewhere between pure and bewildered, with a hint of ripples stirred up in them.
Her eyes became deeper than ever before, as if she wanted to imprint something, but at that time, Misha couldn't understand or figure it out.
She raised his hand and grabbed her, "Mr. An, is this finally teasing?"
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 the heat from his words would tickle her skin from time to time.
"Calculate."
Dropping this word, he let her go and walked out.
Misha jumped behind her angrily, "You are teasing a good girl!!"
Damn it, it happens every time!
What does he think she is? Just teasing her! Doesn’t he have Oona? Didn’t he just say that he wants to make others happy? Now he is looking for her happiness again, and he thinks she is an idiot!
Yu Yi, who was driving the car over, happened to hear these words. For a moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.
Don't let him...
It seems like it has been suppressed for too long.
Hey, Yu Yi thought sadly, Mr. Rong is already in his twenties, how could he not have any needs? Nowadays, when meeting a hot beauty like Sister Sha, it is inevitable to have some thoughts. But... teasing
Wouldn't this kind of thing be too technical?
An Rong came over openly, and when she heard her, a happy smile appeared on her face.
She was finally able to distinguish clearly what real "molesting" was.