After listening to her words, Ito sighed for a long time, "Misha, why do I feel that you are getting further and further away from us?"
Misha's eyes trembled slightly, and the hand holding the phone tightened silently, "No matter where I am, I have never forgotten who I am, let alone friends like you. Except for Mi
Well, I have no relatives, you are my relatives, how could I leave my relatives?"
"...Leave this matter to me, I will convince Visa."
When Misha heard this, she was overjoyed and said, "Thanks, Ito!"
"You'd better remember that I'm not helping him. That kid's life or death has nothing to do with me, so I don't care!"
After hanging up the phone, Misha finally felt less depressed. When she came to Yu Yi's room and returned the phone to him, Yu Yi immediately asked, "Sister Sha, you don't have a mobile phone?"
Misha waved her hand and said, "It fell."
"..." Yu Yimo.
This is really like Sister Sha's style.
He then said enthusiastically, "How about I give you one of the smaller ones? Long, short, round or flat, you can choose as Sister Sha does!"
Misha looked at him with smiling eyes, "You're on the right track!"
"That's right, that's what you should do to honor Sister Sha!"
"Well, I will give you this opportunity to make positive progress! Tomorrow morning, we will go buy a mobile phone."
Yu Yi readily agreed, "Okay!"
At this time, there was faint crying again in the living room. Although I tried my best to suppress it, the crying was still sad and intermittent, which made people feel depressed.
Yu Yi frowned and sighed, "The matter between Miss Oona and the young master is really troublesome!"
Misha also had a serious face, and she didn't have any good impression of that woman in her heart.
You left as soon as you left, why did you come back to quarrel with others?
Since you didn't think about it well at the beginning and didn't have the courage to love, you should go far away!
And An Rong, don’t you know how to be angry? Even now, you are still making excuses for her!
The more Misha thought about it, the angrier she became. She stood up and said, "I want to see if she has the face to cry here!"
Seeing that the posture was wrong, Yu Yi shuddered and didn't dare to say more. He hunched his neck and followed Misha, and the two of them came to the living room together. Sure enough, Oona was crying sadly, and An Rong was opposite, with her eyebrows between her eyebrows.
They have always been closely connected, and there is a complexity there that is always entangled.
Oona was just repeating a sentence, but Misha couldn't understand it, so she asked Yu Yi, and he translated that she was saying "I don't want to...". When Misha heard this, she became even more angry!
After a few steps, he squeezed in front of An Rong, separated Oona, crossed his arms, and glanced at the woman wearing a black headscarf in front of him with cold eyes. He asked unhurriedly, "Miss, I don't
I know what you want to do, but what you should understand is that we are already engaged. So, please put away those little emotions, shed your tears elsewhere, and don't let the big guys watch here and get upset.
"
An Rong's eyes were slightly surprised, looking at the woman standing in front of him, like a hedgehog with its spines spread all over.
Oona didn't expect Misha to appear suddenly. She was stunned for a moment, then looked past Misha and towards An Rong, "An Rong...are you really engaged?"
An Rong stared at her, "Why do you want to come back?"
He asked calmly, Oona's shoulders twitched, she lowered her head, and slowly, little by little, she took off the veil from her face...
It was only then that Misha took a closer look at her, and her heart was slightly shocked.
It can be seen that Oona is a very beautiful woman, with slender willow-leaf eyebrows, smart eyes, straight bridge of nose, and sexy lips. She has a beauty that will make people stunned as soon as they see her.
However, there was a very obvious scar on her left cheek, as if it had been burned with a soldering iron. Such an ugly scar completely destroyed her beauty. No wonder she wore a veil and was afraid to see people.
turn out to be……
An Rong was also shocked.
He stared at her closely, passed Misha, walked straight to her, stiffly raised his hand, and slowly touched her face, "What's going on?"
Oona cried, closed her eyes, felt the warmth of his palms, tightened her skirt with both hands, and said tremblingly, "It's Master Lafite..."
An Rong's hand froze.
Yu Yi was also shocked on the spot. He looked at Oona and then at the young master with a worried look on his face.
Although Misha didn't understand what she was saying, she could vaguely understand the word "Lafite". She secretly guessed that this matter might have something to do with An Rong's father.
Oona opened her eyes, "An Rong, I don't want to see you like this... So, I'm sorry, I left."
An Rong gritted his teeth and said nothing, but held her in his arms.
Oona cried harder, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to abandon you, no... never..."
"……I see."
Oona held his waist tightly with her hands, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.
An Rong's eyes narrowed, and behind the pity, there was a hint of deep resentment.
Misha looked at the reactions of the two people, and no matter how stupid she was, she could tell that they had settled their differences. She frowned, turned around and walked back to the room. Since An Rong had forgiven Oona, she still followed Shenhe
What?
Yep, feelings are like drinking water and knowing whether it is warm or cold.
But that guy An Rong looked so smart, how could he forgive that woman so easily? Isn't it enough that he was hurt once?
Misha fell on the bed irritably, her chest seemed to be pressed by something.
Then I thought again, this matter had nothing to do with her, so what kind of care was she taking?
She jumped up and prepared to bake some biscuits for herself. When people are anxious, sweets have a strong ability to soothe people. Misha is an expert in eating and is convinced of this.
Walking into the kitchen, she washed her hands and started making cookies.
At this time, Oona walked in, the veil on her face was removed, and her long hair hung down, blocking her left cheek. When she saw her, she greeted Misha politely, using blunt Chinese.
Said, "I'm sorry about what happened just now. I didn't know you and An Rong were fake engaged. I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
Misha couldn't help but frowned as she listened.
Fake engagement…
Why does it sound so harsh?
But what they said was sincere, and Misha didn't have to blame others for her little pretentiousness.
She kept moving her hands and smiled faintly, "It's nothing. Anyone who sees such a scene will misunderstand it."
Oona approached her, her big black eyes fixed on her for a moment, and she said suddenly, "You are very beautiful."
Misha raised her eyebrows and blinked her charming eyes, "Thank you, you are also very..." When her eyes fell on the scar on her face, she suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately smiled and said, "I like it.
Do you want to eat cookies? I’m making them, do you want to join me?”