CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

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Ling Ao walked up to Mu Qianqian and looked at her. He did not do anything, but his gaze was like a spell that stopped Mu Qianqian from moving.    

    

Mu Qianqian looked up at the man in front of her who was indifferent to everything, yet refused to let go of her matter. She nodded helplessly.    

    

However, just as she stopped nodding, she noticed Ling Ao's gaze become even more gloomy. Mu Qianqian was too shocked and immediately shook her head.    

    

Who was going to tell her what to do? Wasn't he supposed to hate her? Wasn't he happy to see her so afraid of him? This was too preposterous!    

    

"What does that mean? Are you afraid or not!"    

    

Ling Ao felt confused. It was obvious that he wanted to beat her up again. He was very clear about the things that Jinghan and Yunrong had done in the past few days. He just didn't want to bother with it.    

    

Even though he could see the hesitation in Yunrong's actions towards Mu Qianqian, he still believed that Yunrong would make the right decision for Rong Heting.    

    

As for him, as long as he was satisfied with the results, and as long as Rong Heting's safety was guaranteed, he had no interest in participating in other matters.    

    

But now, he seemed to be more interested in Mu Qianqian's thoughts. Ling Ao was a little repulsed by his sudden thoughts, but his expression didn't change at all. With Mu Qianqian's immaturity, no matter what, he couldn't tell what he was thinking.    

    

"…"    

    

Mu Qianqian was so frightened that she couldn't speak anymore. Who would tell her how she should reply?    

    

"Speak!" Mute? " Ling Ao was very agitated, his voice sounded a little more questioning.    

    

"Do you think I'm afraid?"    

    

Mu Qianqian's answer could be said to be opportunistic. It seemed like a rhetorical question, but it didn't sound very sincere. Instead, it sounded more like a question.    

    

Ling Ao frowned, "You're asking me?"    

    

Mu Qianqian was quick to respond.    

    

"Sometimes I'm afraid, sometimes I'm not."    

    

"…"    

    

Ling Ao was speechless. Only when he had nothing better to do would he discuss this with Mu Qianqian.    

    

Ling Ao turned around and walked in the direction of the mansion. He left Mu Qianqian alone in the cold wind with a cup of water.    

    

He came to Rong Manor because he had something to discuss with Rong Heting. He didn't want to see Rong Heting carrying Mu Qianqian and feeding her at the dining table, so he ran to Posterior Mountain to feed the dogs. Now that Lili was done eating, he went to find Heting.    

    

He clearly didn't observe her much, but even Ling Ao himself was surprised. He could tell that she was full and that her stomach wasn't feeling well.    

    

Mu Qianqian didn't know why, but she felt a little disappointed when she looked at Ling Ao's back. After following Ling Ao for a few steps, Mu Qianqian finally could not bear it anymore. Her bell-like voice and the answer she got from her mouth.    

    

Yes, she wanted to talk to Ling Ao, when Ling Ao didn't want to hurt her.    

    

"If you don't, I'll pinch my neck. I'm not afraid of you, Brother Ling."    

    

Ling Ao stopped and turned his head in surprise. It was hard to say if he was surprised by Mu Qianqian's answer or her answer.    

    

Yes, last time, he had tried to kill her. He stopped because she said "brother" at the last moment.    

    

"I only have one sister!"    

    

With that, Ling Ao left the Posterior Mountain. Mu Qianqian looked at Ling Ao's back in a daze, unable to recover from Ling Ao's words for a long time.    

    

Because she was young, she was already used to calling her older sister when she was in school. It was just a habit for her to be called older brother by men.    

    

He didn't expect her manners to be so annoying. Was Ling Ao really that detestable?    

    

He said there was only one sister. Was he talking about Ling Jinghan, or his missing sister? I really envy them for having such a brother who keeps them in mind all the time.    

    

It was already late autumn. Mu Qianqian suddenly felt a chill, but she somehow didn't want to move as she stood there looking at Ling Ao's fading back.    

    

Mu Qianqian guessed that Ling Ao was going to look for Rong Heting. She turned around and walked back to the Mastiffs' House. Now that there was only Rong Sheng inside, she could play with him for a while.    

    

By the time Mu Qianqian finished playing and returned to the villa, it was already 9 pm. She knew that Ling Ao would always have something to discuss with Rong Heting for a very long time, so she didn't want to be left alone in her room with nothing to do.    

    

In this period of time, she and Rong Sheng had personally given one, two, three, four, five, namely, the Wind, Fire, Lightning, and Cloud a bath and also participated in the mission of cleaning Mastiffs' House.    

    

The meat in her stomach had finally been used up. After drinking the water in the cup, Mu Qianqian slowly walked back to the house.    

    

She quietly walked to the second floor. When she passed by the study, the door was opened by someone from the inside. Ling Ao and Rong Heting walked out together and bumped into Mu Qianqian.    

    

Ling Ao was a little surprised that Mu Qianqian had just returned from the Posterior Mountain. He wanted to ask where she had gone to, could it be that she didn't know that she should return early when it was dark? However, Ling Ao didn't say it.    

    

He knew that Rong Heting couldn't see his hesitation, but he still didn't want others to find out. Ling Ao glanced at Mu Qianqian indifferently, then turned around and walked downstairs.    

    

Rong Heting didn't mind Ling Ao's attitude towards Mu Qianqian. He knew clearly in his heart that Ling Ao never cared about other people's matters. Besides the news about his sister that would cause his mood to fluctuate, Ling Ao was indifferent towards other people's matters.    

    

Rong Heting reached out his hand to pull Mu Qianqian's arm, and only then did he notice a chill from Mu Qianqian's body.    

    

Seeing the man in front of her frown, Mu Qianqian clearly felt Rong Heting's displeasure. As expected, Rong Heting started to scold her before she could explain.    

    

"He went out? Why are you not wearing a coat? Don't you know what season it is? "Where did you go to be so crazy that you don't even know how to return after being frozen like this!"    

    

Rong Heting's words made Mu Qianqian shudder, but she felt her body slowly warming up. She didn't want to anger Rong Heting, so she knew that he cared about her.    

    

Mu Qianqian threw herself into Rong Heting's embrace, absorbing the warmth from the man's body to warm herself up.    

    

Rong Heting was satisfied with the little guy's throwing himself into his arms. There was no man who wasn't impulsive.    

    

"Going to the Mastiffs' House to play?"    

    

"How do you know?" Mu Qianqian muttered in the man's arms.    

    

"I smell it."    

    

Mu Qianqian couldn't react in time as she stood at the door of the study, acting shamelessly with Rong Heting.    

    

But wait.    

    

Smell it?    

    

Mu Qianqian immediately struggled out of Rong Heting's embrace, not looking at the man's slightly changed expression. She raised her arm and moved it close to her nose to sniff.    

    

"Smells? God, I'm going to take a bath! My body smells so bad! "    

    

Mu Qianqian was also a germaphobe. Although she was indifferent about the quality of life, she could not tolerate the smell on her.    

    

Hurrying back to the bedroom, Mu Qianqian ignored everything else and directly rushed into the bathroom.    

    

Rong Heting then walked into the room. Listening to the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, the corner of his mouth slowly raised.    

    

How could his little thing smell like that? He had only guessed where she was after smelling the hibiscus flowers near Mastiffs' House.    

    

Forget it, it was good for her to wash up early as well. It just so happened that it would be convenient for him to eat her.    

    

Rong Heting took off his shirt and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash with Mu Qianqian. However, since the door was locked tightly, he stopped.    

    

Knowing how shy his little thing was, he decided not to make things difficult for her anymore and walked towards the bathroom in the guest room.    

    

Mu Qianqian washed herself clean inside and out. After soaking in the tub for a long time, she finally walked out of the bathroom in her pajamas.    

    

Opening the door, he only saw a man lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed under the dim light.    

    

Did he sleep? Although Mu Qianqian was surprised by Rong Heting's actions, she heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Every day, the man would press her on the bed and make her do it. Her small body really couldn't take it. She didn't know who told this man that doing more would cure her body. Although she was also worried about her infertility, taking care of herself was more practical for her than doing it.    

    

Slowly climbing onto the bed, Mu Qianqian gently lifted the quilt. Afraid of waking Rong Heting up, she laid down beside Rong Heting and even kept a distance from the man.    

    

During the day, Ting Lan had told her that Rong Heting was very busy and it had been a long time since he had slept properly. That day, she was worried that something would happen to her outside, so she sat in the living room all night waiting for news on her. Furthermore, she couldn't rest during the day because Ronghao International Enterprise and Rong's groups squeezed too much work, so Ting Lan told her to behave at night.    

    

At that time, her face had turned red from embarrassment. She didn't know if the more obedient words Elder Sister Lan spoke was for her to be obediently eaten by a man, or to obediently sleep and not mess with him.    

    

She said so unjustly.    

    

Mu Qianqian closed her eyes with her back facing Rong Heting, but no one bothered her, making her entire body relax. But just as she closed her eyes, a warm palm climbed up her back, slowly moving up her waist, and finally skillfully removing the hidden button on her bra.    

    

"You're not allowed to wear this in the future!"    

    

The man unhappily pulled the cloth that was in his way away from Mu Qianqian. It was as if he didn't even need Mu Qianqian to reply and directly pulled her into his embrace from behind. His hands also circled around to the front, his fingers with a thin cocoon moving wantonly in a place he liked.    

    


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