"It's okay," Misha smiled and comforted her, "Miss Oona, just explain it to Mr. Luo, and he will definitely understand!"
"I..." Oona was speechless for a moment, and her cheeks turned red unconsciously.
Seeing that Misha was still going to leave, An Rong grimaced, "I don't agree, and you can't go anywhere." Although, his tone was still neither hasty nor impatient, neither serious nor serious, but no one could
Question his words.
Misha wanted to say something else, but Yu Yi stopped as soon as he saw it, pulled her and sat down, "Sister Sha, just live here in a down-to-earth manner! If you leave, our young master will be miserable!"
This was obviously meant for Oona. She frowned and lowered her head sadly. The scar on her face began to hurt...
Misha seemed a little embarrassed, "Then... I have to reluctantly stay for a few more days?"
Yu Yi kept nodding, "That's natural!"
Misha smiled and looked at Oona, "What does Miss Oona mean?"
Oona smiled stiffly and her eyes flickered slightly, "Miss Mi can stay here as long as she likes."
"Haha, then it's settled." Misha raised her eyebrows and picked up the chopsticks again, "Yu Yi, mutton!"
"Okay!" Yu Yi quickly poured a whole plate of mutton into the pot and stirred it, "Hmm~ It smells so good!"
Oona frowned, covered her nose and mouth, stood up, "I'm full." After saying that, she hurriedly left the restaurant.
An Rong glanced at Misha, turned around and followed her out.
Misha raised her eyebrows, ignored the two people, and continued to eat her hot-boiled mutton.
Eating hotpot mutton with the air conditioner on in summer is a great pleasure!
"Oh, I forgot!" Yu Yi said as if he suddenly remembered something, "Miss Oona never eats mutton."
"Why?" Misha picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, "She doesn't like eating such delicious food?"
Yu Yi also ate happily and said vaguely, "Miss Oona's father is a sheep herder in our area, but she never eats mutton. I'm also very surprised."
Misha didn't bother to guess, and she and Yu Yi and two others were having a great time eating.
Oona rushed into the bathroom and retched twice.
I was so preoccupied just now that I didn't pay attention to what I ate in my mouth. Now my stomach is churning and I feel very uncomfortable.
She hated the smell of mutton, it was very annoying.
As a child, when she was herding sheep with her father, she was laughed at by other children. From that time on, she refused to eat mutton again, until now.
"Oona," An Rong came over and handed her a glass of water, "Are you feeling better?"
Oona took it, took a few sips, and smiled with an ugly face, "Much better." After a pause, she added, "I'm really sorry just now, I didn't know Miss Mi likes mutton so much...
…”
An Rong's eyebrows raised slightly, "It's okay, she won't mind."
Oona raised her eyes and said, "You... know her very well?"
An Rong didn't think much, just nodded and smiled slightly, "She is very simple. It is not difficult to understand her."
Looking at his natural smile when he mentioned another woman, Oona's heart continued to tighten. She turned her head to the side, and her injured face happened to be facing him.
.
An Rong stood opposite her, his eyes falling on her injured left cheek, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion in his eyes.
She said softly, "Why do I feel that you are so cold to me now? Is it because I left you?"
An Rong withdrew his gaze, remained silent for a moment, and then replied clearly, "I made too many demands at that time."
"No..." Oona's voice was filled with tears. She turned around and put her arms around his waist. "I don't want you to see me like this. I'm afraid...I'm afraid you won't like me."
...That's why I ran away... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't want to lose you, so I did such a stupid thing... An Rong, forgive me, okay?"
An Rong looked at her, sighed, and raised his hand to stroke her trembling back, "I have never hated you, not before, and certainly not now."
Oona grabbed his shirt tightly, "An Rong, let me stay by your side. This time, I don't want to go anywhere... Just like before, let me accompany you, no matter... wherever you go."
An Rong's eyes became dark at that moment, and a certain emotion was quietly growing.
Without waiting for his answer, Oona raised her head and said, "An Rong..."
She couldn't help but become nervous, "An Rong, I have nowhere to go, and I have no other relatives except you. I..."
She wanted to say something else, but An Rong pressed her lips with his fingertips, "Stop talking, I know everything."
Oona looked at him steadily, An Rong's eyes were very calm, and there was still a gentle smile on her face, "Stay, I won't abandon you."
After receiving this promise from him, Oona's eyes suddenly became moist and she kept nodding, "Well, we... are still the same as before, nothing has changed..."
An Rong didn't say anything, he just smiled and held her in his arms, stroking the scar on her face with his fingertips...
Left behind by his father.
Misha kicked Yu Yi to wash the dishes, while she practiced the fighting skills Wen Nuan had taught her in the living room to burn off calories.
Hearing the footsteps approaching from behind, she raised her eyebrows, turned around and punched, and her fist was held firmly with a "pop" sound.
Seeing An Rong's unfazed face, she raised her sexy lips and put down her hands, "The reaction was good."
An Rong loosened the buttons on her wrists and unbuttoned the two buttons on her chest, "Want to practice?"
"Just you?" Misha glanced up and down at him and raised her chin proudly, "Who is afraid of whom?"
An Rong smiled calmly, and in the next second, he was approaching Misha. At the same time, holding Feng Sheng in his fist, he was also close to her face.
"Damn, you're serious!" Misha was a little embarrassed to avoid it. After all, in terms of strength, she was no match for An Rong. Moreover, he had no intention of letting her down, so he used this punch.
Eight points of force.
Misha stood still with some difficulty, her beautiful eyes widened, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as he finished speaking, An Rong stepped forward again and whispered, "Don't be distracted!"
Misha blocked him with one hand and made a fist with the other hand to attack his chest. An Rong only moved a few centimeters to avoid it. When Misha couldn't hold back, he directly held her wrist and circled her.
He held her in front of his chest, unable to move.
Misha tried to break away several times but couldn't get away. She was so angry that she shouted, "Mr. An, you are a villain!"
He raised his lips and smiled, then let her go, "Come again if you're not convinced."
The calm tone has a bit of arrogance.
Misha looked at him, and it was undeniable that An Rong was a bit handsome at that time.
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