CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

It was undeniable that Mu Qianqian's heart was very happy. Right now, she didn't want to think about other things. She wanted to see her own heart and see what she wanted the most.    

    

Rong Heting suddenly felt satisfied when he saw how dependent she was on him after not talking to his little thing for a few days. Just as she wanted to hurt the little woman who she hadn't seen for a few days, her fingers pulled at the belt on Mu Qianqian's clothes, causing her stomach to make a discordant sound.    

    

"Goo..." "Goo …"    

    

Rong Heting's hand stopped. He raised his head and looked at Mu Qianqian, who had buried her head deep in his chest like she had no face to see anyone. The anger he felt on the way back welled up again.    

    

Qianqian didn't eat properly all day after hearing the report, she only stared blankly at the bowl that Ye Feng gave her. Was he really that reluctant to part with that man?    

    

He personally arranged Ye Feng out with great difficulty, so that he didn't have to come back for the filming these few days. In the end, his little thing gave him a hunger strike on the first day Ye Feng left, and he spoiled her too much.    

    

Rong Heting pulled Mu Qianqian's small head out of his chest and wanted to scold the clawed kitty that he was worried about, but the coquettish voice came out from his drooping little head with a muffled voice, while his soft and delicate arm ignored his sullen expression and stubbornly wrapped around his neck.    

    

"I'm hungry."    

    

Mu Qianqian didn't hear the man's reply. Her stomach growled. She originally wanted to sleep on her own. But now, she was no longer sleepy due to the man beside her. She was just hungry.    

    

Rong Heting looked at the little girl who was acting coquettishly in his arms, and helplessly bit his favorite tender lips. It wasn't until he had kissed the little woman thoroughly again that he lifted Mu Qianqian's little chin.    

    

"You know how to be hungry? You've been staring at your broken fish in a daze all day. How could Ye Feng make you fall for it so much that when people leave, even the food won't taste good? "    

    

The more Rong Heting thought about it, the angrier he got. Thinking about the champagne roses that he threw away last night, his expression became even more gloomy and indecisive. Was this his only love? Was it because Ye Feng wanted too much!    

    

Mu Qianqian's mood became chaotic with Rong Heting's arrival. When she heard Rong Heting say that to her, she looked up unwillingly and glared at the man beside her. Thinking about how Ling Jinghan had said that Rong Heting didn't care about him, he felt even more wronged.    

    

"How do you know I don't miss you? I'm usually the only one in the hospital. "    

    

The more Mu Qianqian said, the more wronged she became. Tears welled up in her eyes again, but she bit her lips and refused to let them down. Rong Heting's pained heart was filled with anger, but it was washed away by the tears of the girl in his arms.    

    

Rong Heting got up and sat on the bed. He picked up Mu Qianqian and let her sit on his lap. When he saw that the little girl wanted to bury her head in his chest again, he shook his head in amusement. Thinking about what Mu Qianqian said just now, Rong Heting couldn't hide his joy at all.    

    

"Do you really think that of me? Think about why I didn't call me, huh? "    

    

"I was afraid you would get annoyed, wasn't I? Miss Ling said that you only thought of me after you went to save her that day. I always felt that I was the one who stole you.    

    

The more she spoke, the softer her voice got. Mu Qianqian didn't dare to look Rong Heting in the eye, so she unknowingly spat out the words in her heart.    

    

Rong Heting's body instantly tensed up. He knew that Jinghan came to the hospital before, but he didn't expect her to instigate such thoughts for Qianqian. Thinking of a possibility, the cold air around Rong Heting's body spread out. He remained silent for a long time without saying a word.    

    

Mu Qianqian instantly felt the change in the man and realized what she had said. She was slightly flustered, but only laughed at herself afterwards. What was she doing? Are you begging for his warmth? Do you still expect that the man beside her who only treats you as a plaything will give her a promise?    

    

Suddenly she felt the room grow cold. The window was firmly closed, but she felt as if she were shivering from the wind blowing through the window.    

    

Rong Heting felt Mu Qianqian's uneasiness and didn't want to scare the little thing in his arms. He withdrew his expression and smiled as he comforted his woman.    

    

"Why is Lil Thing so stupid? I'm already lying beside you, and you still don't know how to open your eyes."    

    

"My little thing is a perverted little girl. Does it mean that no matter who lies beside you, they will hide in his embrace? My arms are going numb from the pressure of my little head! "    

    

Mu Qianqian's entire sadness was completely wiped away by Rong Heting's words. She hurriedly covered the man's mouth, which was getting worse and worse. Her face was as red as a cooked shrimp.    

    

Rong Heting smiled even wider. He liked the shy look of Qianqian in his arms as she stood up from the bed with Mu Qianqian in her arms.    

    

"Aren't you hungry?" I'll get you something nice to eat! "    

    

Mu Qianqian hid in Rong Heting's embrace, wearing the suit jacket that he had just taken off. She swung her two small feet, dispiriting the depressed feeling she had for the whole day.    

    

In the quiet corner of the garden at midnight, Mu Qianqian's eyes lit up as she looked at the roasted sweet potatoes beside the fire that were being rummaged by men. The sweet fragrance of the sweet potato reminded her of the days when she was at the Manor with Rong Heting. She looked at the man beside her in confusion, not knowing where he got the sweet potato from.    

    

Initially, I had wanted to wait until you recovered and brought back the Rong Manor to roast it for you, but you were so disobedient that you even dared to give me a hunger strike for an entire day. Only then did I bring it over to prepare an additional meal for you tomorrow.    

    

Rong Heting scratched Mu Qianqian's nose and said helplessly, "I didn't expect that my little thing was a greedy cat. It wouldn't be until tomorrow when it dares to call me hungry."    

    

Mu Qianqian stuck out her small tongue and didn't refute Rong Heting's words. She didn't mean not to eat, she just forgot. But now, she was really hungry, she didn't dare to offend her chef. If she roasted the sweet potatoes herself, they would all be burnt.    

    

Mu Qianqian, wearing a man's coat, sat on a big rock in the garden, poking at the burning logs on the fire with her branch. Seeing Rong Heting running away from the sparks she incited, Mu Qianqian laughed out loud.    

    

Leaning against the man's chest with her little feet dangling, eating the roasted sweet potato that Rong Heting sent to his mouth to cool, Mu Qianqian bit by bit. Mu Qianqian's mouth was filled with the sweet taste of sweet potatoes. She felt that she was becoming more and more suitable for this fed life.    

    

After not seeing Rong Heting for a few days, she actually started to fall in love with his overbearing feeding.    

    

Mu Qianqian thought as she ate. The warm embrace of the man behind her made her appetite rise. Thinking about how Rong Heting mentioned how he listened to his subordinates' reports about her, she was overjoyed.    

    

So he hadn't forgotten about her. He must have been too busy these past few days to come see her! He happily took another bite of the sweet potato, his little feet swaying more comfortably.