Misha came to the bathroom, which was filled with various toiletries and essential oils. She only thought that An Rong was a person who enjoyed himself, but she didn't know that he used essential oils to relieve physical fatigue.
She picked geranium, bergamot and lavender, and took a comfortable hot bath. Her whole body seemed to be free of gloom and radiant. She took a bath towel and wrapped it around her exquisite body. She just opened the bathroom door.
Then he saw An Rong open the door and walk in. The two happened to bump into each other, and they were both stunned.
An Rong closed her eyes and immediately turned around, "I knocked on the door."
Misha stared at his gradually red earlobes, amazed.
No, this guy is too innocent, right?
She lowered her head, looked at the tightly wrapped bath towel, and then looked at the man opposite who still refused to turn around. She suddenly raised her eyebrows, walked over slowly, put her hand on his shoulder, and felt the warmth under her palm.
Her body stiffened, she smiled seductively, stood on tiptoes, blew gently towards his pink earlobe, "You want to see me...what do you want?"
An Rong's cheeks changed color and her brows were furrowed tightly, "You put on your clothes first."
The curvature of Misha's mouth widened, as if she wanted to tease him deliberately. The hand on his shoulder was wrapped around his neck. She turned to him and blinked innocently, "Why? I
Not naked."
An Rong lowered his eyes, pursed his bloodless lips, and turned his head, "Are you wearing it or not?"
The more unnatural he looked, the more interesting Misha became. She spun around in front of him, showing off her good figure without hesitation, "Look, look, she really has something to wear!"
An Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and finally, he silently took off his coat and put it directly on her body. Then he raised his eyes, his gaze always staying on her neck, without squinting, "You
We must leave here, now, immediately."
Misha was startled, then crossed her hips and said, "Are you trying to drive me away again?!"
Oh my God, does this man have any grace at all? How long has it been since then to kick her out?
An Rong Junyi's face was always calm, "Gu Xicen and the others will come here soon. I don't want to cause trouble because of you."
Misha's expression changed slightly, she tightened her jacket tightly and turned around, "I won't leave."
"It's not up to you." An Rong called Yu Yi in and wanted to pack her luggage. Although Yu Yi was a little reluctant to let go, he could still distinguish what was important and what was important, so he had to sigh while packing her luggage.
Misha glared at him angrily, "If they come, can't I go and explain it to them myself?"
An Rong shook his head and said frankly, "I don't care what conflicts happen within you, it's all your business, and I don't want to get involved."
Misha looked at him eager to get away with it, as if she were a plague. The more she looked at her, the angrier she became. She squinted her charming eyes, walked towards him, and smiled coldly, "Now that I'm talking about this, I'm afraid
It’s already too late.”
An Rong raised his eyebrows, "Are you threatening me?"
Next to him, Yu Yi secretly helped Misha sweat again.
Young Master Rong hates others threatening him the most, let alone her, not even Master Lafite and Master Tulie.
Misha stepped forward, grabbed his shirt with both hands, and smiled sweetly, "Tell me, what would they think if they saw our current situation?"
An Rong looked stern, Misha pulled him close to her again, smiled, and her red lips curved in a seductive arc, "This is not a threat, it's just to present the facts from a different angle." As she said this, she
He stood on tiptoes again, increasing the distance between us, "Believe it or not, even if I don't say anything, you can't get away."
There was a hint of coldness in An Rong's eyes, which disappeared in an instant, but his tone was still polite and calm, "If you are a trouble, then I will never keep you."
Yu Yi shivered in fright, and behind An Rong, he hurriedly gestured to Misha, telling her to stop talking.
But Misha sneered. She is not afraid of being so big! She raised her eyebrows and said, "What, you want to kill me?"
An Rong did not deny it, "When necessary."
For example, now.
If this woman wanted to threaten him with this, it would be a big mistake. There was no way he would leave such a trouble. As she said, even her eldest brother could be killed, and he still had
What can't be done?
Misha naturally heard the refusal in his words, but she smiled softly and said, "Yu Yi, mobile phone."
"Ah? Oh!" Yu Yi obediently handed over the phone, and An Rong watched coldly. No matter what she wanted to do now, he didn't stop her.
Misha turned on the camera function, hooked his arm with one hand, put her hand on his shoulder, and raised her phone with the other hand, "Come on, smile!"
An Rong was startled for a moment, and looked at the camera subconsciously. He heard a "click" sound, and a selfie of the two of them immediately appeared on the phone. Misha sent the photo to her mailbox with a smile, and then shook the phone.
"If you dare to kill me, this will appear as evidence immediately, and then they won't let you go~"
Behind him, Yu Yi couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
An Rong's face darkened again and again. He had never met such a person before. Even if he wanted to kill her, it would be troublesome, but if he didn't kill her, it would become a complete disaster!
Like a monster that has caused harm for thousands of years.
Misha threw the phone back to Yu Yi, "Here's a gift for you. This is your young master's jade photo. It's best to offer it three times in the morning, afternoon and evening to ensure that you get a promotion, a salary increase, a wife and children."
Yu Yi suppressed his laughter and silently put away his phone.
Misha turned around again, glanced at An Rong with a smile, and even reached out her hand to pinch his slightly stiff face without fear of death, "Oh, just smile, it's not a big deal, just think about it, let's
It’s like being born once and being mature twice!”
An Rong pushed her hand away a little, "You were specially sent by them to torture me, right?"
He wasn't joking, it just seemed like that was what happened.
Misha was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter. Seeing how she was beating her chest with laughter, An Rong's face became even worse. Yu Yi also held the door, laughing uncontrollably.
He actually forced Mr. Rong to do this. He really didn’t admire Sister Sha in vain. It’s really amazing!
An Rong frowned because of her smile. Finally, she stroked her eyebrows helplessly and said, "If you don't want me to just give them a corpse, you won't be responsible for this matter yourself."
This is his limit.
Misha finally stopped laughing and gave him an "ok" gesture.
She understood that facing those who cared about her, she could not escape, so it was better to just jump out and face them.