CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

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Mu Qianqian didn't know how long she had been indulging herself. The more dizzy she felt, the more clear-headed her thoughts became. The pain in her heart became more intense. A face full of warmth appeared in front of her. Mu Qianqian absentmindedly stretched out her hand, wanting to touch it to see if it was real. She clearly remembered that the face had always been frighteningly cold and had only abused her at night.    

    

"Are you Rong Heting, who's having a birthday with me? How did you get here? You don't know the person at night, do you? "    

    

Her hand reached to the side of the man's face and found nothing. The gentle man's face disappeared, leaving only the cold air to mock her.    

    

"So it wasn't you. I overestimated my own strength. It was my wishful thinking."    

    

"So the one lying in the room is you. The man accompanying me in the mountain is my fantasy, hur hur."    

    

Mu Qianqian was drunk. She gulped down mouthful after mouthful of the yellow wine. She felt so weird. Why hadn't she drunk yet?    

    

The door to the study was opened and a familiar figure appeared in front of Mu Qianqian. Mu Qianqian smiled happily at Ting Lan as she walked into the study. It was just that her smile was worse than crying.    

    

"Sister Lan, come here quickly. I've found something nice to drink!"    

    

With one hand holding onto her captivating red face, Mu Qianqian happily shook her wine cup with the other hand as she greeted Ting Lan. Laughing like he was really happy, trying to forget the pain in his heart in this way.    

    

Ting Lan knew that what happened that night made the little cutie uncomfortable. Thinking about Rong Heting's expression when he went upstairs, he guessed that the little cutie must have been bullied by the young master again.    

    

Ting Lan sat beside Mu Qianqian. She didn't snatch the wine cup from Mu Qianqian's hand, but rather took a new one herself. She poured a little of the wine from the opened bottle and started to taste it carefully.    

    

Mu Qianqian looked at Ting Lan's graceful posture with envy in her heart. "Sister Lan, you're so beautiful. Every woman that follows a beast is so beautiful. Not only is it her temperament, but also her looks."    

    

Mu Qianqian took another gulp and lamented, "How can a beast have such a good life, with so many beauties by its side? Right, Ting Ye is also very beautiful, hur hur. "    

    

As if she had thought of something, Mu Qianqian smacked the table happily. "What a pity, what a pity! None of you are as beautiful as me!" Laughing, tears fell from his eyes, "So, animals only bully me and make things difficult for me. They never care and take care of you guys like they do. Sister Lan, did you know? In those few days in the mountain, I thought that I saw a different person, the real him.    

    

Mu Qianqian propped her chin up with her small hand as she reminisced, thinking about the incident in the office. "Maybe he was real after the gunshot. Was it me?"    

    

Ting Lan did not reply to Mu Qianqian's words, but the alcohol in her mouth made her feel bitter. What then? This is the sorrow of the young master!    

    

Miss Ling is his fiancee! I don't understand why she can still laugh when she looks at me. Didn't she already guess my relationship with the beasts? It's so strange! "    

    

Mu Qianqian didn't even need Ting Lan's reply as she muttered to herself, "I feel scared the moment I see her. I always feel like I've stolen something from her. I've become a thief!"    

    

Mu Qianqian grabbed Ting Lan's arm and looked Ting Lan in the eyes seriously, "Sister Lan, believe me, I didn't do it on purpose. I can't just ignore it! I only have one family member left by my side! Do you think Ting Ye will forgive me for lying to her? I also feel that I'm too bad! "    

    

Slamming her own head, Mu Qianqian grumbled in frustration, "Mu Qianqian is so bad! Too bad! "    

    

Ting Lan put down her glass and looked at the clear yellow color of the vodka. She said something profound as well. "Little cutie, don't you think that this wine is too strong? Maybe it's not suitable for you at all."    

    

Mu Qianqian swirled her wine glass with a hint of understanding. She actually admired herself, but her head became clear after getting drunk. "Yes, wine is just like beasts. It's so strong. It doesn't belong to my world at all."    

    

Smiling helplessly, Mu Qianqian tasted it again, "It's because I overestimated myself and came up to try it. At first, I wasn't used to it, but I tasted it and thought it was sweet. Today, Sister Lan, today, I tasted it again."    

    

Mu Qianqian clutched at her chest, tears once again flowing out of her eyes as she mumbled to herself.    

    

"So bitter, so bitter."    

    

Ting Lan knew that Mu Qianqian understood her words, so she pulled her into her arms and patted the little girl's back, feeling a little pained.    

    

"Sofia, what does Ye Feng mean to you?" Ting Lan knew that most of Rong Heting's anger today was due to Ye Feng, and she wanted to know when Mu Qianqian was drunk.    

    

When she heard Ting Lan mention Ye Feng, Mu Qianqian's bitter tears stopped. Thinking of Brother Feng's gentleness, she revealed a misty smile.    

    

"Brother Feng is the person who dotes on me the most in the world, he dotes on me even more than his dad," after thinking for a moment, he said with certainty, "He dotes more on me than he does on me!"    

    

I was always alone, only Brother Feng accompanied me. All those years, I was always washed by Brother Feng, and also ate with him. Even when I was bullied, it was Brother Feng who protected me.    

    

Mu Qianqian shook her head and sighed, "I like Brother Feng, but I don't like beasts. If he's angry, then I'll just like him secretly in my heart and not let him know!"    

    

Turning to look at Ting Lan, Mu Qianqian pleaded, "Sister Lan, you must help me keep this a secret. Otherwise, these beasts will bully me again. How terrifying!"    

    

Ting Lan had also heard from Ting Ye about the matter between Mu Qianqian and Ye Feng, so she tried to probe Mu Qianqian by asking, "Do you just treat him as an older brother?"    

    

"Of course not!" Mu Qianqian's words were spoken very loudly, afraid that Ting Lan wouldn't believe her, so she quickly explained, "Sister Lan, do you know? "When I was young, my biggest wish was to marry Brother Feng!"    

    

Mu Qianqian had just finished crying when she suddenly felt a strong sense of despair rise in her heart. "Unfortunately, I won't have another chance. I'm dirty."    

    

"Little cutie, if he really likes you, he wouldn't mind at all. Perhaps that's the most suitable for you, and after leaving the Rong Manor, you'll be able to live a better life."    

    

Ting Lan spoke with some hesitation. Although she liked Qianqian a a lot, she knew that Mu Qianqian did not belong to their world. The influence she had on the young master was getting bigger and bigger. It was way too dangerous! She should help the Young Master push out all the dangers. This was her responsibility right at the Rong Family.    

    

"Really? Will he forgive me? "    

    

Mu Qianqian suspected at first, but then she became happy soon after. Being able to be forgiven seemed to be the happiest thing in her life. Thinking of Rong Heting's vicious eyes, Mu Qianqian felt a little sad in her heart.    

    


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