Outside the house, Misha couldn't hide her shock after hearing this.
She never expected the result to be like this!
She turned around quietly, not wanting to be discovered by the people inside, but just as she turned around, she was suddenly startled, "Godfather?"
Mr. Luo quickly pressed his fingers to his lips, "Shh~"
Misha understood, nodded repeatedly, and then she and Mr. Luo quietly left.
After walking far away, Mr. Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Godfather~" Misha turned her head and half-squinted her eyes, "You are eavesdropping~"
Mr. Luo sneered twice, "Haha, I'm afraid that Xiaorong will suffer and be eaten to death by that woman."
Misha glanced at her mouth and said, "With me here, it's no wonder she can eat and live!"
Mr. Luo looked at her with a smile, "You are quite fond of Xiaorong."
Misha waved her hand handsomely, "This guy saved me, how could I not save him until he died?"
Mr. Luo just smiled and said nothing, he just said, his eyes rarely see the wrong person.
Misha went back to the room alone. After taking a shower, An Rong showed up. He was very calm on the surface and was not affected by what happened at all. On the contrary, Misha felt a little unnatural. Thinking of the things Oona had done, she felt
There was an unknown fire that was burning brightly. What kind of mentality did An Rong have to support it?
"Where's Oona?" she asked.
"I sent her back." An Rong casually unbuttoned her shirt, picked up her wedding pajamas, and walked to the bathroom, "You go to bed first."
"oh."
Misha looked at his back, as if nothing had happened, and she didn't know if she was holding it all in her heart.
Returning to the bedroom, she saw the festive wedding bed. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the pillow, put it on the sofa outside, and then slept on it. Fortunately, the sofa was big enough, and she was on the thin side, so she slept on it.
No matter how much you toss it, you don’t have to worry about it falling off.
Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she couldn't help but picture a slender body under the water column...
Misha shuddered, turned over, and put the blanket over her head to cover her hot cheeks.
Oh my God, she was actually thinking about that guy?!
Misha felt that she was crazy. How could she think of that sick young master?
Gradually, the sound of water stopped.
After a while, the bathroom door opened.
Misha immediately closed her eyes tightly, pretending to be asleep deeply, and breathed steadily.
An Rong's footsteps came to her, stopped for a few seconds, and then slowly walked away.
Misha pricked up her ears and breathed out quietly when she heard him walking into the bedroom.
But soon, An Rong left and returned.
Misha's spirit became tense again, and she didn't know what he wanted to do.
At this moment, the sofa behind him sank suddenly...
Misha was shocked, her eyes widening in vain.
Then, an arm came over and naturally wrapped around her waist.
Misha's body was as stiff as a piece of wood. She never expected that this guy would come over and squeeze into the same sofa with her!!
An Rong moved a little, turned sideways, and slept behind her, with his arms around her, and his head resting on the back of her neck. Misha felt as if the blood in her body was ignited, and she wanted to just turn around.
, give this guy a slap in the face! But his arms would quietly tighten at this moment, pulling her closer to him, with her back pressed against his chest.
His skin was slightly hot.
Misha was stunned, why is it so hot? Does he have a fever?
An Rong's hot breath sprayed on her neck, and soon her breathing began to become heavier.
Misha knew that he was asleep.
This was the first time she had such close contact with a man other than Mi En. In addition to the irregular heartbeat, there was a vague and unfamiliar complex emotion that was quietly growing.
She should obviously push him away, but after hearing his heavy breathing, she couldn't bear to wake him up.
She turned her back to him, her thoughts getting more and more confused.
The moonlight outside the window is dimly mottled, the bamboo leaves are swaying from time to time in the wind, and the red candles in the house are still burning brightly. The red color in the room reminds them all the time that this is their temporary "wedding night"...
Misha opened her eyes and couldn't fall asleep no matter what. The person behind her made her feel very confused.
An Rong's body was still a little hot. Although it was midsummer, the air conditioner in the room was turned on at a low temperature. It was actually warm to be next to him, so warm that people didn't want to move away...
Although the sofa is very spacious, the two of them still seem a bit crowded. An Rong is very close to each other. Misha is leaning on it and cannot move. She can feel that he is really thin, but also very strong.
It seemed that just putting one arm around her gave her an inexplicable sense of security.
She could refuse his intimacy, but she didn't do that. This was what made Misha the most depressed.
She was sulking, angry at An Rong and even more angry at herself.
If, as he said, this was a gamble with no bets, only losers and winners, then she...
Can you escape intact?
The next morning, she was awakened by the dazzling sunlight outside the window.
When I sat up, I realized that she was actually sleeping in the bedroom!
Turning his head sideways, he saw that the person beside him had disappeared.
There was a dull pain in her temples, she rubbed it, got up and walked into the bathroom.
After changing her clothes, she walked out of the wedding room. The sun was shining brightly outside, the air was fresh, and her headache was relieved a lot.
Ah Chu came towards me and said with a smile, "Good morning, young lady~"
Misha cheered up and said, "Morning~"
"Young Madam, go to the front hall to have breakfast. Young Master Rong and Master Luo are already waiting there."
"Um."
Misha came to the front hall. Master Luo and An Rong were sitting at the dining table, talking about something unknown. Master Luo had a look of approval on his face and looked at An Rong with even more affection.
"Good morning, godfather!" She walked over refreshed, and when her eyes fell on An Rong, her cheeks suddenly turned red. She wanted to say hello, but couldn't say it, so she could only look away vaguely, and sat next to Mr. Luo.
on the seat.
Seeing her look like a newlywed daughter-in-law, Mr. Luo raised his eyebrows, laughed heartily, and patted An Rong on the shoulder, "Xiao Rong, I don't care about your past. From now on, I won't let you be sorry.
Misha, do you hear that?"
An Rong raised her lips and smiled, her eyes passing over Misha. In just that moment, Misha was so shocked that she quickly looked away.
"The most similar thing between my godfather and me is that we will guard the things that belong to us very tightly."
When Mr. Luo heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay! Okay!"
But Misha blushed and her heart beat.
I really can't stand it anymore. Why is this guy so cool so early in the morning?
Who is his?
Who, who, who!!
The three of them sat around having breakfast together. Misha seemed a little distracted, her eyes wandering around, but she didn't want Rong to bump into her.
An Rong was chatting with her godfather when Master Luo suddenly asked, "Xiao Rong, have you kept the jade pendant I gave you?"