Misha blushed even harder, stared at him, and coughed uncomfortably, "Hey, I have very high standards. Who knows whether the dress you picked will suit your eyes?"
An Rong smiled softly, "Go and try it and you will know."
"Miss, please come this way."
The clerk took Misha to try on the dress, and An Rong came to the rest area. As soon as he sat down, he felt a sudden pain in his knees. His expression changed, he clenched his teeth, and sat there stiffly, not letting anyone look at him.
Find out what's wrong with him.
After a while, Misha came out.
She wore a champagne-colored off-the-shoulder dress, with more than a dozen diamonds emblazoned on her chest, and a blue diamond the size of a pigeon egg in the middle. The luxury of the diamonds and the low-keyness of the dress perfectly blended together, just like she seemed stubborn.
of her.
This dress really suits her. Whether it is the hard-to-drive color or the unique design of the diamonds, it can make her shine and dazzle.
No matter how picky Misha is, she has to admit that he has excellent taste and she fell in love with this little dress at first sight!
When she walked up to him, her cheeks turned red uncontrollably, but her chin was still raised stubbornly, "Is your dress more beautiful, or am I more beautiful?"
An Rong raised his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Then he smiled and replied, "Of course...my dress is beautiful."
"Tch, I have no vision~"
Misha turned around and said, "Seeing the value of these diamonds, I reluctantly accepted them."
An Rong smiled silently, but as soon as she turned around and left, the smile on his face disappeared in vain. The knuckles of the hand that grabbed the handrail beside the sand turned white quietly, and a thin layer of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and finally
, gathered into beads of sweat as big as beans and dripped down.
Misha changed out of her dress and walked out, "Hey, let's go~"
An Rong didn't stand up, but waved to her, "Come here."
Misha looked at him suspiciously, "What?"
She walked over slowly, but An Rong quickly pulled her over and sat next to her, "Drink a cup of coffee with me before we leave."
"Drinking 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 nonchalantly, "Thank you."
Seeing him drink as soon as he picked it up, as if he was a free coffee shop, Misha's face turned red. Especially when there were four clerks standing opposite, ready to take their orders, she felt on pins and needles, embarrassed.
He wanted to escape immediately.
But An Rong drank calmly and quickly. He turned around to see that she hadn't even moved, "Try it, it tastes very good."
Misha is so stunned that she doesn’t want to drink coffee here!!
How embarrassing!
She was smiling but not smiling, and her expression was a little stiff, "Mr. An, if you always want to drink, I will go out and invite you. We can leave now!"
Not only did An Rong not get up, but after finishing one drink, he actually let the other party make another drink, not forgetting to show off his gentle smile.
Misha was ruined on the outside and tender on the inside, and she 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 glass, he slowly stood up and said, "Okay, let's go."
"real?"
Misha was as energetic as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood, and she almost escaped.
When she heard the snickering sounds of the clerks behind her, her cheeks turned red. She had never been so embarrassed!
Seeing An Rong walking out slowly, Misha quickly hid as far away as possible, for fear of getting involved with this guy who went to a dress shop to drink free coffee!
An Rong sat in and suddenly 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 felt panicked. She turned her head to the side and let out a dull "hmm".
"Okay! Let's go eat noodles!" Yu Yi was very happy and drove to his mother-in-law's small noodle shop.
The business of the small noodle shop has always been good. After the three of them entered, the mother-in-law happily welcomed them and took them into the only small private room. She smiled and said, "I knew you would come often, so I discussed with the old man.
It would be better to prepare a small private room for you."
Misha felt a little sorry and said, "Mother-in-law, this is too polite. We can just sit outside."
"No trouble, no trouble," my mother-in-law said and went down to cook the noodles.
After a while, the mother-in-law brought the noodles, and Yu Yi ate them hungrily, "Well, it's delicious!"
Misha also ate deliciously, but An Rong picked up the chopsticks, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, his eyes tightened, and he slowly put down the chopsticks.
The mother-in-law saw this and immediately asked with concern, "Xiao Rong, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
When she said this, Misha and Yu Yi noticed An Rong.
Yu Yi asked nervously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine." An Rong replied calmly, but the sweat on his forehead couldn't be fooled.
Only then did Misha realize that his behavior in the dress shop was too abnormal. Could it be that... he didn't leave because he felt uncomfortable?
But why didn't he say it?
Misha's expression was a bit complicated, and she immediately put down her chopsticks, "Yu Yi, where's the medicine?"
Yu Yi touched his pocket and said, "Yeah, it's in the car. I'll go get it right away!"
My mother-in-law also quickly said, "I'll get some water."
An Rong and Misha were the only ones left in the private room. She stared at him closely and said complainingly, "Why didn't you tell me if you felt uncomfortable?"
"Small problem, muscle pain, it will be fine in a while." His tone was understated, but the hand on the table was slowly closing into a fist.
The pain, like the plague, quickly spread throughout the body. Moreover, it became more severe every time.
Suddenly, his hand was held by her.
An Rong was shocked, raised his head and looked at her.
Misha squeezed his hand and felt the trembling there. She bit her lip, "Why didn't you say it? Don't you think I'm trustworthy?"
He didn't like her self-doubting tone, so he held her hand with his backhand, "It's not that I'm untrustworthy, but I don't want to bring my trouble to you."
Misha raised her eyes little by little, "Do you think you won't cause me trouble by doing this?"
An Rong's eyes were glazed over, and he was about to say something, when his mother-in-law and Yu Yi came in, "Young Master Rong, take your medicine quickly!"
The mother-in-law handed over the water, and An Rong lowered her eyes, took it silently, took the medicine, and drank some water.
Staring at his pale face, her mother-in-law said worriedly, "Xiao Rong, go to the back and rest for a while."
"No need, I..."
Before An Rong could refuse, Misha nodded, "Thank you, mother-in-law."
Without saying a word, she went over to help An Rong up, her eyes insistent, "I've cooperated with you for so long, now it's your turn to cooperate with me."
An Rong stared at her and smiled suddenly, "Okay, I understand."
Yu Yi, who was standing next to him, really wanted to slap Misha. He had never seen anyone who could treat the young master to this point. Sister Sha is so handsome!