CEO's Pampered Sweetheart

After Ye Xi left, Mu Shengchen sat in his wheelchair in front of the French window and looked out at the bustling street.    

    

The winter sun was bright but not warm. Through the wide glass, it quietly hit his face, blurring his facial expression.    

    

Ning Qianyu knocked on the door of study and pushed it open. After confirming that Mu Shengchen was not reading the documents in front of his desk, she quietly came behind him.    

    

Mu Shengchen had always been sensitive. Moreover, his understanding of Ning Qianyu had already reached the bone marrow. He could even recognize her breathing.    

    

He clearly knew that Ning Qianyu had come in, but he did not turn around.    

    

Ning Qianyu, who was standing behind him, reached out her hand and wanted to approach Mu Shengchen. When her finger was only a few inches away from Mu Shengchen, she stopped.    

    

"Me." Ning Qianyu's voice was very nervous.    

    

"What is it?" Mu Shengchen's voice was very clear and cold, carrying a coldness that could repel people thousands of miles away.    

    

Ning Qianyu pretended not to feel Mu Shengchen's coldness, and said with a faint smile, "Mom said that we should go to Yupinxiang Restaurant for dinner tonight."    

    

"I'm not free." Mu Shengchen turned around and looked at her. His tone was distant.    

    

Ning Qianyu's smile froze on her face when she heard Mu Shengchen's words. Her tightly clenched fingers turned pale and her nails dug deep into her flesh.    

    

"I know." Ning Qianyu lowered her head. Tears had already filled her eyes. She did not dare to move, afraid that tears would fall if she moved.    

    

She did not want him to see her tears fall.    

    

"If there is nothing else, you can go out." Mu Shengchen did not even look at Ning Qianyu, as if he would feel disgusted if he looked at her more.    

    

He knew that she was crying.    

    

Mu Shengchen's Adam's apple slid several times. His chest felt like it was blocked by something. It was so heavy that he loosened his grip on the wheelchair and clenched it again and again.    

    

"I'm sorry for disturbing you." Ning Qianyu turned around after saying this. Her face was already full of tears. She did not have time to wipe it and ran out of the study room.    

    

After Ning Qianyu left, Mu Shengchen's fist heavily hit the French window.    

    

With his fist as the center, the cracks spread out from all directions. There were traces of blood, forming a pattern.    

    

The back of his hand was dripping blood. Mu Shengchen did not seem to feel it at all. He just sat quietly and looked at the lines of blood on the glass window, just like the tears on Ning Qianyu's face.    

    

The afternoon sunlight outside the window slowly slanted to the west and slowly descended. Mu Shengchen's gaze then moved away from the cracks in the glass window.    

    

He controlled the wheelchair to the desk and pulled open the bottom drawer. It was the brocade box with the diamond ring.    

    

Mu Shengchen touched the brocade box and took out a document from under the brocade box.    

    

Ning Qianyu was deeply hurt by Mu Shengchen's attitude. She sat on the edge of the bed and her tears were dry and wet. Her eyes were so swollen that she could not open them.    

    

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the doorbell rang.    

    

Ning Qianyu was slightly startled. She wiped her tears and got up to open the door. Mu Shengchen, who was opposite her, also opened the Study Door. The two of them looked at each other. Mu Shengchen's cold gaze swept over Ning Qianyu's red and swollen eyes and then moved away as if he did not see her.    

    

Ning Qianyu bit her lower lip and then passed through the living room. She came to the entrance and opened the door.    

    

"Young Mistress, I am here to pick up Young Master Chen." When Ye Xi noticed Ning Qianyu's red and swollen eyes, he stopped talking.    

    

"Oh." Ning Qianyu answered softly and stood aside to let Ye Xi in.    

    

"Young Master Chen, the plane is at six. We can reach the airport in an hour." Ye Xi walked in and said,    

    

"Sure, bring me my briefcase." Mu Shengchen's tone was very light.    

    

"Yes, sir." Ye Xi nodded and entered the study.    

    

Ning Qianyu and Mu Shengchen were the only ones left in the living room.    

    

Ning Qianyu wanted to ask where Mu Shengchen was going. Her mouth was open, but she could not ask. In the end, her eyes struggled to hang down, landing on the tip of her foot.    

    

After Ye Xi came out of the study with the briefcase, he noticed that the back of Mu Shengchen's hand was bleeding. He immediately cried out, "Young Master Chen, how did you get hurt?"    

    

Before Ye Xi could finish his sentence, he was swallowed by Mu Shengchen's glare.    

    

Ning Qianyu raised her head when she heard Ye Xi's voice. When she noticed the bloody back of Mu Shengchen's hand, her eyes froze.    

    

"Let's go." Mu Shengchen forced himself not to look at Ning Qianyu because he was afraid that after he looked at her, he would bring Ning Qianyu to M Country and then forcefully tie her to his side.    

    

He did not want her to hate him!    

    

Ye Xi did not dare to disobey Young Master Chen's order and pushed Mu Shengchen out.    

    

Seeing Ye Xi push Mu Shengchen away, Ning Qianyu could not help but call out, "Shengchen!"    

    

Ye Xi stopped, but it made Mu Shengchen unhappy. "Let's go." A cold word popped out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

"Young Master Chen, Young Mistress..." Ye Xi wanted to say something but stopped.    

    

"Let's go." Mu Shengchen repeated the word "go.    

    

Ye Xi obediently shut his mouth and left with Mu Shengchen.    

    

Ning Qianyu stood in the living room in a daze for a long time. Her eyes fell on the scarf on the tea table. She picked up the scarf and did not even have time to change her shoes before she hurriedly chased out.    

    

When she went out, the elevator door was slowly closing.    

    

Ning Qianyu shouted, "Wait a moment!" But she still could not stop the elevator door from closing.    

    

She pressed the button on the other elevators and anxiously watched the elevator floor slowly rise.    

    

Ning Qianyu was worried that the elevator would not catch up to Mu Shengchen, so she ran down the stairs.    

    

After running down the 20th floor, Ning Qianyu ran out of breath and even lost her slippers.    

    

She rushed out of the building and saw Ye Xi's car carrying Mu Shengchen out of the apartment building.    

    

"Wait a moment." Ning Qianyu hurried down the stairs.    

    

"Young Master Chen, Young Mistress is out." Ye Xi saw Ning Qianyu rushing out of the building through the rearview mirror. He slowed down almost reflexively.    

    

"Drive." Mu Shengchen gave a cold order.    

    

Ye Xi looked at them and moved his lips, but he did not say anything in the end. He started the car and drove away.    

    

Mu Shengchen's eyes were dark as he stared at the rearview mirror.    

    

At this time, Ning Qianyu caught up from the stairs in front of the building. She did not notice that she did not step on anything and fell to the ground.    

    

"Young Master Chen!" Ye Xi immediately came to an emergency brake.    

    

Ye Xi leaned forward because of the inertia. He turned his head and said to Mu Shengchen, "Young Master Chen, Young Mistress fell."    

    

Every time it was something related to Young Mistress, Young Master Chen would be anxious.    

    

Therefore, Ye Xi was very sure that his warning would definitely make Young Master Chen, who had become cold and hard, go back to make up with Young Mistress.    

    

Mu Shengchen's eyes stared at Ning Qianyu in the rearview mirror without blinking.    

    

Her feet were bare. She should have chased out in slippers and ran away. Her elbow was scratched and blood dripped down bit by bit onto the white scarf on her hand. It was full of red plum blossoms.    

    

Mu Shengchen's heart ached, but he spat out two words from his thin and cold lips, "Drive!"