An Rong just smiled again and looked up at her, "I've told you everything you want to know."
Misha stared at him for a moment and did not continue to ask about his condition. After all, it was other people's privacy. She nodded slowly and looked at him sideways, "Aren't you afraid that I will contact the people in Haitang Pavilion?"
He shrugged and said he didn't care.
"Tch, do you think this is your confidence level?"
After thinking about it, An Rong said unabashedly, "That's right."
Misha completely despised it.
Misha stayed here for two days. Not only did she get along well with Yu Yi, even An Rong's expression became much softer when facing her. He no longer talked about issues like driving her away. Although Misha had her own
He planned to find out information beneficial to the Hunter Alliance, but An Rong seemed to know everything. In fact, he didn't get any useful information at all, and even the commander never showed up again.
Misha felt that her part-time undercover job was a bit of a failure and she was very depressed.
"Yu Yi, let's go!" Misha shouted impatiently in the living room.
Misha was so busy here that she used the kitchen to pass the time. She also developed several new dishes, which Yu Yi and An Rong both praised.
The things we purchased last time are almost used up, so it’s time to go to the supermarket to replenish them.
"I asked him to go out and do some errands."
It was An Rong who responded to her.
He walked out of the study and immediately saw the bored woman standing in the living room.
Misha was wearing a refreshing goose-yellow dress with a very short hem that only covered her pretty buttocks. She wore a pair of silver stiletto sandals and her long hair was naturally tied into a fluffy ponytail. Misha was already long.
With her beautiful and petite cheeks, and dressed like this, she looks like a youthful girl.
An Rong's footsteps stalled for a moment, his eyes brightened, and when Misha turned around, he narrowed his eyes slightly and walked over, "Do you have anything to do with him?"
"I want to go out to buy something, how can I do it without free labor?" Misha said, looking around him, suddenly smiled, walked over, and took his arm without mind, "Since I
If that boy is not here, please trouble Mr. An to come with me!"
An Rong's eyebrows twitched slightly, "You want me to be a laborer?"
Misha smiled happily, "Oh haha, Mr. An, staying at home all the time is not good for your health. You should go out for a walk more often!"
Regardless of An Rong's objections, Misha held his arm and walked to the elevator, "Oh, by the way, remember to bring your wallet, I don't have any money."
"..."
An Rong and Misha walked out. The car they were watching outside disappeared at some point. Misha glanced over there, with a trace of disappointment on her face. Although it was short-lived, An Rong still had a clear look.
When the two of them got into the car, he said slowly, "Gu Xicen did not remove the surveillance, she just changed the method."
Misha was startled and quickly asked, "Where is it?"
He pointed to the trees nearby and said, "There are monitors there."
Sure enough, when she saw several monitors placed there, Misha's mood lifted a little.
Fortunately, they didn't abandon her!
An Rong glanced at her and said helplessly, "You care about them so much, why don't you go back? Create trouble for the people who care about you to prove how much they value you. You are really willful."
Misha frowned in displeasure, "You speak as if you know me very well, what can you know!"
"I know a lot, actually." An Rong said nothing more and started the car.
Misha's heart palpitated slightly, she turned her cheek to the side, put on her sunglasses, and stopped talking.
It wasn't until the car stopped at the entrance of the supermarket that Mi En unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Get out."
He opened the door and got out of the car, looked around, and noticed a few suspicious people around him. He smiled, turned back to look at Misha, "It turns out that they still care about you." After that, he walked straight in.
.
Misha also recognized that those people were the heads of the plane, and for some reason, she felt a hint of guilt in her heart...
She patted her cheeks to prevent herself from thinking about those broken emotions. Who is she? She is Misha! This world only recognizes Misha who is the best in Mien!
He shook his ponytail, picked up his small bag, and trotted to keep up with An Rong, "Mr. An, if you drink too much soup, you don't have to walk so fast, right?"
Hearing her words, An Rong slowed down.
Misha followed up and smiled at him, "Hey, it looks like you are feeling much better. Shouldn't you thank my sister for making soup for you every day?"
Suddenly, he asked, "How old are you?"
Misha was stunned, "How big is it?" She lowered her head subconsciously and looked at her breasts...
An Rong hesitated for a moment, knowing that she would be wrong, and immediately turned away, "I was asking about your age."
"Oh~" Misha suddenly realized, and then she winked at him teasingly, "Don't you know it's rude to ask a woman her age? But, sister, I won't argue with you." She was very generous.
Say, "I'm 28!"
"I'm older than you." He said sternly, "From now on, don't call yourself 'sister' in front of me anymore."
Misha was really stunned, blinking her big eyes, "You...you..." Looking at him, she suddenly laughed, "Oh my god, Mr. An, are you telling a bad joke? Haha..."
How could anyone be like this? She was just talking, but he actually counted his age seriously!
Oh my God, is this man still the cunning and cunning Mr. An?
An Rong said nonchalantly, "I am a man, how could I let a woman casually call herself sister in front of me?"
"Mr. An, are you too chauvinistic?" Misha burst into tears laughing.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "There's nothing wrong with that."
"Wrong, totally wrong!" Misha shook her index finger, "Not every woman likes such an arrogant man!"
He smiled, turned around and walked into the door without explaining anything.
Although it's not the weekend, it's time to get off work and there are many people in the supermarket.
An Rong stood inside, looking around, a little confused. Misha went to push a shopping cart and came to him, "Let's go in."
He nodded and walked in according to the sign at the entrance, looking around curiously from time to time.
Misha glanced at him, "Is this your first time here?"
"Um."
"Haha, you are such a pampered young man. He has never even been to the supermarket. You have lost a lot of fun!" Misha gave him the car, and she happily walked in front, "Did you know? Apart from shopping malls, women
The most popular place is shopping in supermarkets, this place is a paradise!”
Seeing how exaggerated she was, An Rong couldn't help but smile. Without thinking, she blurted out, "Then I'll buy you this paradise. You can visit it whenever you want."