CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

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Once she returned to the Rong Manor, Mu Qianqian was still in a daze. Ye Zichen's head hurt, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. However, Rong Heting, who was hugging her, knew that she didn't feel well. Warm fingers pressed her temples, and when the pain had subsided, he changed the wound on her head, then carried her to the kitchen table and sat down.    

    

Mu Qianqian still remembered this unusual table and dared not to raise it again. She wanted to get down from Rong Heting's body, but the powerful arm around her waist did not allow her to escape. Rong Heting saw the servants standing aside, waiting for his orders. He looked at Mu Qianqian, who looked restless. His deep voice echoed throughout the restaurant.    

    

"In the future, other than you, no other woman will appear at this table. If I see you disobedient and eat somewhere else, then everyone else standing here will be punished. Do you understand?"    

    

Rong Heting's words made everyone stand up straight in fear. All the servants reevaluated Mu Qianqian's position in their hearts. What Young Master Rong said was undoubtedly a declaration, even if Ling Jinghan came to Rong Manor in the future, she would not have the qualifications to sit beside Young Master Rong. Although there had never been a woman sitting beside Young Master Rong before, but the meaning of what Young Master personally said was different. Even Ting Lan and Maid Lee were looking at Mu Qianqian in shock.    

    

Ting Lan and Ting Ye were people who were trained in the Rong Family. They naturally knew that only women who officially became part of the Rong Family were qualified to sit beside their husbands and eat. This was a kind of status difference.    

    

Does Young Master really know the consequences of his decision?    

    

Ting Lan looked at the man sitting beside the table and carefully hugged Mu Qianqian on his leg. She couldn't figure out what Young Master was planning. The worry in her heart gradually deepened. Thinking of what Luo Yu had told her, Ting Lan turned her head to look at Mu Qianqian, who knew nothing at all, and her heart tightened.    

    

He hoped that the young master could still control his emotions within his own hands. Otherwise, no one knew what would happen if they waited for this innocent girl.    

    

"Then... That... Does snack count? "    

    

While everyone was looking at Mu Qianqian with envious eyes, the woman sitting on Rong Heting's lap blinked her bright eyes as she cautiously asked the man that was hugging her. She was constantly thinking about what Rong Heting had just said.    

    

She couldn't let anyone be punished because of her. Within the Rong Manor, she had only eaten in her room before, and Rong Heting had even personally ordered someone to bring food in when she was sick. But her snacks, Maid Lee and Sister Lan had prepared a lot, so she couldn't control her appetite!    

    

Without a doubt, Ting Lan's greedy nature was exposed. She looked at Mu Qianqian and directly stroked her forehead.    

    

This girl was actually still thinking about her snacks. Does she know that from now on, her position in the Rong Manor is no longer something that any woman can shake! How could such a little guy have the demeanor of a matriarch? Lili was worried about Young Master right now.    

    

Rong Heting looked at the little girl who blinked her eyes like a little deer and looked at him pleadingly. Suddenly, a smile blossomed on his face. Ye Zichen pinched Mu Qianqian's white face, then pointed at the bowl of soup on the table and looked at her seriously.    

    

"If you drink the soup every day, I will make Ting Lan put your favorite snacks where you can see them, but not much, do you understand?"    

    

Mu Qianqian leaned against a big bowl of chicken soup on the table, and her face immediately fell. However, when he saw Rong Heting's cold expression due to her rejection, he still reluctantly nodded his head obediently.    

    

Having her attention diverted away, Rong Heting saw that Mu Qianqian's emotions were a lot more relaxed than when she went back to the Rong Manor. He personally moved all of the meat dishes that Mu Qianqian liked to eat to her, and then fed them bit by bit to her.    

    

The woman in his arms became thinner. Rong Heting frowned and increased the speed of feeding her. Only after stuffing Mu Qianqian's mouth until it was swollen did he feel slightly satisfied.    

    

Night had arrived without anyone noticing. Mu Qianqian lay on the soft bed, her eyes glazed over for a long time, lost in her own thoughts, unable to calm down. Coming back from the hospital, she felt like she was once again trapped in an enchanting dream. It was always unrealistic when she was with Rong Heting.    

    

That man who could be compared to an emperor had actually left his work and accompanied him for an entire day. He hugged him all the way back from the hospital, not letting him escape from his embrace at all. She had long since noticed the strangeness of the day's dinner. Lunch and dinner, there were many blood and qi replenishing soups on the table. It was obvious that they had been prepared especially for her.    

    

When she was hospitalized, Ting Ye always made soup for Mu Shen and brought it to her, but she knew that soup was probably Rong Heting's idea. Today, she secretly asked Sister Lan and found out that Rong Heting specifically ordered her to be treated.    

    

Was this warmth the compensation for the events of that night? Or rather, seeing that she was physically weak and was ready to take care of her, that was all. As Mu Qianqian caressed the torn gauze covering her forehead, the hollows in her heart grew larger and larger.    

    

She still wanted to hear the gunshots from that day, but the body she saw in Rong Heting's office flashed across her mind for some reason. Recalling it now, the blood on the ground seemed to flow down from her own body, making her panic.    

    

No! No! She didn't want to die! But she also didn't want to be given to anyone else by that indifferent man. She was Rong Heting's woman now. She couldn't avoid the truth, but at least she couldn't let herself become filthy. Mu Qianqian thought blankly. She didn't even notice that Rong Heting walked out of the bathroom after washing up.    

    

When Rong Heting came out of the bathroom, he saw Mu Qianqian lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling in a daze. Rong Heting's eyes dimmed down.    

    

Was she still afraid of him? All day long, he had refused everything to accompany her at home, just trying to calm her down. He knew that it was not a one-day affair to let her down, but he didn't want to miss the chance to rely on her the moment she woke up.    

    

He wanted to tell her that he was just angry with Yunrong that night because he wanted to scare her, but he didn't have the intention of giving her to someone else. However, even after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't know what to say.    

    

Rong Heting walked to the bed and sat down. He caressed Mu Qianqian's head. Thinking of how she was scared by him to the point that she couldn't even bear to be pregnant, regret and heartache kept alternating between Rong Heting's heart. Rong Heting suddenly realized that he didn't dare to tell Mu Qianqian all this. For a girl who had just reached adulthood, such an outcome would overshadow her life in the future. No woman would not care. He realized that he was actually afraid of meeting Mu Qianqian's resentful gaze after knowing everything.    

    

"What are you thinking about?"    

    

The man's deep voice brought Mu Qianqian back to reality. She turned around and looked at the man who was looking at her. Mu Qianqian immediately got up from the bed and ran into the bathroom with a stammer.    

    

"I... I'm going to take a bath! "    

    

Mu Qianqian jumped off the bed without waiting for Rong Heting to speak. She had thought it through clearly, she couldn't leave Rong Heting without getting Mu Shen's bone marrow. She also knew Rong Heting wouldn't let her go so easily.    

    

Mu Qianqian thought that rather than being manipulated by others, she might as well fight for it herself. Actually, she knew that he liked her body, because every time he would take her for a long time. She had to get him to give her a guarantee, or else she really feared that what happened that night would happen again. She didn't want to die, she really didn't want to die.    

    


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