C93
C93
The boss didn't realize how anxious he was to meet the little cutie! While working overtime at the company, he kept checking his watch, afraid that time would pass too slowly. When he heard that Ye Feng had come to accompany Qianqian again during the day, his face became frighteningly dark.
Ye Wei and a few of her secretaries hid far away, afraid that their boss's anger would affect them. If it wasn't to divert the dark's attention, they would have already been waiting in the hospital.
Luo Yu was also a bit worried. His boss had never been so concerned with women before. Was it good or bad to be caught up in it? I'm afraid Yunrong and Young Master Ling won't just sit back and do nothing, right?
Luo Yu couldn't bear the thought of Mu Qianqian. After interacting with her for a long time, he had some understanding towards this little girl who had just matured. Such a pure girl could indeed attract the attention of Rong Heting, who had lived in the dark for a long time. However, would the people from two different worlds have a future?
"Hey, Ting Ye, the eldest will not go back today. Tell the servants that there's no need to wait any longer."
"Me? Of course I have to relax. You want to accompany this grandpa? "
"You still dare to scold me!?" You damned brat, just you wait. One day, I will get you over from boss! "
In the silence of the corridor, Rong Heting strangely dodged the surveillance cameras. His years of training did not cause any reaction from the sound control lights in the corridor.
Rong Heting's actions were not affected in the slightest by his black handmade suit. People who were in a deep sleep would never be able to sense his aura. When he passed by Mu Shen's ward, he noticed that the light seemed to be on. Thinking about Mu Shen's attitude towards him in the morning, Rong Heting's footsteps stopped for some reason.
Rong Heting wanted to go to the window to investigate the teenager inside, but before he could get close, the lights in the room were turned off.
Heh, Rong Heting laughed. He had underestimated Mu Shen!
Mu Shen was able to detect his footsteps. Other than Luo Yu, no one else beside him could do that. Even Mo Ming, who was training at the base, couldn't avoid him. It seemed that he still had to check this Mu Shen.
Rong Heting did not stay any longer. What he was worried about was not the attitude of Mu Shen towards him. If his little thing could stay by his side peacefully, her brother would naturally not feel awkward with him for too long.
Mu Shen opened his eyes as he heard the footsteps getting further and further away from the door. In the darkness, Mu Shen looked up at the ceiling, and the hesitation in his heart was even more intense than before. Thinking of Mu Qianqian's innocent smile, he really didn't know whether he was right or wrong.
Qianqian, I'm sorry.
Rong Heting came to Mu Qianqian's room. After calming himself down, he gently opened the door of the room.
What entered Rong Heting's nose was the fragrance of the champagne rose at the foot of the bed. In the darkness, Rong Heting still used the moonlight to see the bouquets of blooming roses.
Rong Heting's anger almost instantly rose up when he saw the tiny body curled up on the bed and looked at the open window.
Did this girl's brain get burned by Ye Feng's warmth? Do you still dare to open the window for him to sleep in such a cold weather? Do you want to add more sickness and live in a hospital to wait for Ye Feng's attention?
The more Rong Heting thought about it, the angrier he got. He loosened his tie, walked to the bedside, picked up the champagne roses and walked towards the window. With a light swing of his arm, the golden flower bouquet in his hand was thrown out, closing the window at the same time. The man's movements were completed in one go.
Fortunately, the air in the room was very circulating, and after closing the window, the fragrance in the room dimmed. With a comfortable nose, Rong Heting calmed himself down a little.
The moment he lowered his head, Rong Heting noticed the fish tank beside the window. The blood in Rong Heting's body boiled again. He cursed himself for not getting rid of the fish tank earlier.
Staring at the fish tank for a while, Rong Heting put down his arm. His little thing must care a lot about new life, otherwise it wouldn't carefully isolate the newborn little black dot.
He had heard from the nurse that his little woman had delivered the baby herself! Forget it.
Rong Heting didn't want to wake up the little girl and disturb her. He didn't want her to wake up and see the newborn little fish being thrown out of the window, so he took back his arm.
Rong Heting loosened his tie and stripped off his clothes. Then, he lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed. The moment his arm reached out, the curled up little thing came close to him in a daze. It turned over and pressed his arm into his chest out of habit, greedily absorbing the warmth from his body.
Rong Heting laughed involuntarily. There was quite a lot of noise when he went to bed, but Mu Qianqian had no intention of waking up.
Rong Heting was in a great mood because of the little girl's self-awareness. The faint jasmine fragrance from the hair of the woman in his embrace was even more pleasing to him than the fragrance of the champagne and roses left in the room. Rong Heting wanted to lower his head and kiss the woman that he had been thinking about for a few days, but he suddenly felt the wetness on his chest.
Rong Heting only realized that his little thing was still crying in its sleep when he gently lifted the little chin of the woman in its arms. He reached out and touched Mu Qianqian's pillow towel. It was also wet.
Rong Heting's expression changed in the room under the night sky. He didn't know why his little thing was crying while hiding in the blanket. Was it because he couldn't bear to part with Ye Feng? That man came to accompany her every day. He had already endured it. Could it be that he would have to think about other men at night?
Rong Heting's chest felt stuffy, but he instantly rejected this conjecture.
Was he thinking of me again? Thinking of this possibility, Rong Heting felt as if his heart bloomed, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up. Rong Heting hugged his little body and kissed Mu Qianqian's red and swollen eyes in heartache. It wasn't until he had comforted the girl who was sleeping that Rong Heting closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Satisfaction filled his heart. Rong Heting felt that he must have gone crazy. He must have had thousands of women, but he was bewitched by Mu Qianqian.
It was a peaceful and quiet night. When the door of the ward was closed, Mu Qianqian, who was sleeping soundly, opened her eyes. Baffled, she curled up under the blanket once again and closed her eyes, preparing to go back to sleep.
Mu Qianqian felt that there was something wrong with the temperature of the blanket. Why did it suddenly turn cold? She leaned towards the warmth from her memory. Fortunately, there was still some residual heat that she could absorb for a little while more.
Temperature? Mu Qianqian opened her eyes at once, and the initial confusion disappeared without a trace. She looked at the bed in a daze, her hands moving to her side under the blanket.
When her fingers touched the residual heat, Mu Qianqian's heart immediately tightened.