CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

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Leng Su still stood up with a deadpan expression. He did not try to defend Rong Heting's decision, he just indifferently obeyed and resolutely executed it.    

    

Looking at Hua Yunrong, who had his head lowered and his body stiff, Leng Su only glanced at him for a second before he looked at several hidden spots beside him.    

    

"Come out!"    

    

The moment Hua Yunrong raised his head, he noticed a subordinate quickly rushing out from behind a cedar tree. The subordinate wore the same clothes as Chang Feng and Leng Su, except that the upper arm of the subordinate, Xiu Wen, was slightly different.    

    

Dark Guard, who was at this level, was holding a soft whip made of hard leather mixed with iron filings.    

    

Hua Yunrong watched in astonishment as Leng Su quickly took off his shirt, turned around and kneeled on the ground with a cold tone.    

    

"Begin."    

    

With this order, the subordinate standing behind him brandished his whip without the slightest hesitation. He didn't dare to slack off or search for privacy.    

    

Twenty whips, no less than a whip. After fighting, Chang Feng also went up to kneel in front of Leng Su and continued to receive punishment.    

    

Hua Yunrong didn't know how he left the garden. After returning to the banquet, he drank a few cups of yellow rice wine and left in frustration.    

    

The car was speeding. Ever since he got onto the road, he had been stepping on the accelerator.    

    

Hua Yunrong's hair was messed up by the mountain breeze, so he finally woke up a lot.    

    

Big brother is punishing him.    

    

Returning to the warm lounge, Rong Heting carried Mu Qianqian to the sofa and sat down. He gently pulled his head out from his chest and found that his little thing had really fallen asleep.    

    

She had been pretending to be unconscious, but it had only been a minute or two since she had returned from the garden, and she was already fast asleep. What a child!    

    

It was probably because he was too nervous in the garden.    

    

Rong Heting recalled Mu Qianqian's shy yet resistant look, and also recalled her uncomfortable thoughts of not being able to hide her smile even though she wanted to be involved in it and was afraid of being spied on.    

    

Rong Heting reached out and stroked Mu Qianqian's messy hair behind her ear. He hugged Mu Qianqian just like that. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her smooth and full forehead.    

    

"Sleep, little one. I'll make it up to you. Today is your birthday, right?"    

    

Rong Heting had been staring at the girl in front of him, who was still shaking uneasily in her sleep, and his heart was filled with love and pain.    

    

Although he had asked Luo Yu to investigate Mu Qianqian when he first met her, he hadn't paid much attention to Qianqian's birthday.    

    

When he took her to the mountains, he and Mu Qianqian had a birthday, but it was only for him.    

    

It was a good time he would never forget, and it made him remember forever the little woman who had chosen the longest noodles for him in the candlelight.    

    

After returning from the mountains, he had also thought about having a birthday for his little one, but so many things had happened that everything had been forgotten.    

    

If he hadn't sent someone to investigate Mu Shen recently, he wouldn't have known that Mu Shen and Qianqian's birthday was the same day as Jinghan's.    

    

Because he had received the news that Ling Gui would come to the Dongfeng City under Mrs Wen's arrangements, in order to prevent too many people from paying attention to his little thing, he could only imprison her within the Rong Manor.    

    

During this time, he hadn't been idle either. Not only did he clean up Mu Qianqian's information and arrange a suitable explanation to dilute the uniqueness of her presence, he had to also keep an eye on Mrs Wen's movements.    

    

He was well aware of how ruthless this aunt, who was thousands of miles away from him, was.    

    

If Jinghan had not exposed her hands and feet at the hospital that day, he would not have known that Ling Jinghan could be so strong and ruthless.    

    

Rong Heting was more willing to believe his own guess that all of this was Ling Jinghan's plan to protect himself. All of this was just something Mrs Wen taught him, her adopted daughter, everything.    

    

It was a good thing that her little thing was not stepped on by the sharp heels of her shoes. Otherwise, her dexterous hands would have been crippled.    

    

Thinking about this, Rong Heting held up Mu Qianqian's soft and fair hands. His fingers, which had a thin cocoon to them, slowly caressed Mu Qianqian's joints. However, the light in his eyes became cold because of his guess.    

    

Even though he had arranged for everything to fade away from Mu Qianqian's existence, he still couldn't hide anything.    

    

Actually, he couldn't hide it for a long time. He wanted to gain the most peaceful time for Qianqian.    

    

But no matter how he thought of it, he never would have thought that his little thing would sneak out of the Rong Manor under the instigation of Ting Ye, and be exposed in the most breathtaking way possible in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

Give him a piano piece full of love and then wait for his praise with anticipation.    

    

Rong Heting wanted to grab Mu Qianqian and give her a good spanking as long as he thought of the shock she gave him when she appeared.    

    

What a disobedient person!    

    

Luckily, the result was not bad. Luckily, her little thing had incorrectly provoked Ling Jinghan and Ling Gui today. Perhaps after today, Ling Gui would not support Ling Jinghan blindly.    

    

For the time being, his little thing should not be threatened by Ling Family anymore.    

    

Rong Heting hugged the girl tighter. He placed his hand on Mu Qianqian's belly and sighed softly. Then, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.    

    

The sky had turned completely dark, so Rong Heting didn't plan to go to the banquet anymore. The entire manor was filled with his people, so he wasn't worried about any more accidents happening.    

    

After sleeping for a while, Rong Heting was about to wake up Mu Qianqian who was napping on his chest. He wanted to bring her back to the Heart Garden, but there was a slight noise coming from the door.    

    

Rong Heting frowned and stood up. He placed Mu Qianqian on the sofa for the time being. He didn't hurry to call her and walked out of the room by himself.    

    

Ting Lan and Ting Ye stood at the entrance of the lounge. They wanted to enter, but the man standing in front of them blocked their path.    

    

Ting Lan had served Rong Manor for many years, but it was the first time that she was carefully sizing up Commander Dark Guard, Leng Su.    

    

As someone who was personally trained by the Old Master and the Madam, she naturally knew the identity of the person in front of her. Thus, Ting Lan was even more surprised, and at the same time didn't dare to be too excessive.    

    

"I want to take my sister Ting Ye and apologize to Eldest Young Master. Trouble …"    

    

"Master is resting. Are you as ignorant as your sister?"    

    

Leng Su interrupted Ting Lan's words without waiting for her to finish. He looked at Ting Ye with a cold expression, showing a slight displeasure.    

    

Luo Yu and Leng Su had interacted a little, so Ting Lan also understood the temperament of this commander Dark Guard who was by Young Master's side.    

    

To be able to cause Leng Su, who was more indifferent than Rong Heting, to show slight displeasure, it showed that Ting Ye's matter had made him extremely dissatisfied.    

    

Ting Lan's heart tightened. If news of Ting Ye's actions were to spread to the old man, even if the eldest young master treated Ting Ye specially, it would definitely make the old man angry.    

    


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