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"Uncle?" It seems that I have not satisfied you yet, to think you would dare to be lazy while I am old! "
As soon as Rong Heting finished his sentence, he rushed forward. He did not wait for Mu Qianqian's reply. Today, he would definitely let his little thing see his power.
Rong Heting went completely crazy because of Mu Qianqian's one sentence. He was only ten years older than her.
Mu Qianqian was confused. She was fine when she came back, how could she anger Rong Heting like this just because of a greeting?
After an unknown period of time.
Before he fell asleep, Mu Qianqian really wanted to roll her eyes. When did she think he was old? Weren't they discussing how to address him?!
"Young Master Rong …" I can do it myself.
"Hmm?"
Mu Qianqian was also angry, but she didn't know what was wrong with her. She punched Rong Heting's chest in frustration, but that cold and proud man didn't feel any pain at all.
"What exactly do you want me to call you for? I clearly didn't call you wrong!" Just tell me directly, why are you always finding excuses to bully me! "
Mu Qianqian didn't know where she got the courage from. This was the first time she got angry with Rong Heting.
Mu Qianqian felt extremely wronged. This man really lived up to his notoriety as a beast!
Rong Heting had seen all of Mu Qianqian's actions, and he was very happy that Mu Qianqian was able to throw a tantrum like a spoiled child at him.
After not seeing him for a few days, his little kitten had grown up and dared to extend its little claws at him!
Rong Heting dotingly kissed the corner of Mu Qianqian's watery eyes again. He obviously loved her, but he still had a stern expression on his face as he warned the little woman.
"You dared to hit me and now you're feeling wronged!"
Seeing Mu Qianqian bite her lip and not utter a word, but obviously still not convinced, Rong Heting also coldly and forcefully ordered, "Heting!"
Mu Qianqian raised her head and looked at the man who was staring at her. She couldn't react for a moment and asked again, "Heting?"
"Yes." Rong Heting turned his gaze and replied uncomfortably.
He wanted Qianqian to call him by his name in the future. He definitely couldn't lose to Yunrong!
"I don't want it!" Mu Qianqian immediately rejected him.
She didn't need to use that name. She had clearly heard Ling Jinghan call him that. Thinking about Ling Jinghan, Mu Qianqian's expression darkened.
Rong Heting did not expect Mu Qianqian to refuse. He turned around with eyes full of anger as he squeezed Mu Qianqian's waist harder and harder. Because he felt the warmth of the night gradually dissipating. Wasn't it just calling his name? Was it that difficult?
"I have to, I can only call you that from now on."
"I don't! Anything is fine, just don't call me that! " "Mu Qianqian refused to compromise." "Ah — I shall not be called those two words!"
Rong Heting bit onto Mu Qianqian's shoulder. He felt extremely depressed when he saw that Mu Qianqian was in so much pain that she was about to cry and yet she stubbornly refused to give in.
No matter how he called Yunrong, Ye Feng, and Mu Shen, they were all so friendly and natural. However, he couldn't do it. Rong Heting held Mu Qianqian's head with both of his hands, as if he wanted to strangle his little thing out of anger.
"What are you so stubborn about? "Do you feel uncomfortable if I don't punish you!"
When Mu Qianqian saw Rong Heting revealing his true colors again, her expression became confused. A familiar feeling of fear rose up in her heart, and she finally couldn't control herself and began to struggle.
"Go away! Go away! Don't punish me! "Wuwuwu!
Mu Qianqian's words were like a knife stabbing into Rong Heting's heart. The moment he wasn't paying attention, Mu Qianqian's smooth body slipped out of his arms. Mu Qianqian instinctively retreated to the corner of the bed, and before Rong Heting could reach out and grab her again, she frantically got off the bed.
"Ah!
"Qianqian!"
Rong Heting was scared out of his wits by Mu Qianqian's scream. He immediately got up from the bed, ran to the foot of the bed and carried Mu Qianqian, who fell on the carpet, to his side.
"How is it? Was he hurt somewhere else? Hurry up and tell me what's wrong, I'll help you take a look! "
Rong Heting spoke very quickly. He didn't even notice his own panic. Even though there was a thick carpet on the floor, he was still afraid that Mu Qianqian would be bruised.
Mu Qianqian didn't speak for a long time. She looked at the man who was nervously inspecting her body, unable to control the tears in the corner of her eyes. She bit her lip, not daring to cry from the grievance.
She couldn't tell what Rong Heting was to her. He clearly said that she was his plaything, but why did he always do things that she misunderstood?
Was he so nervous for her? Then why did he bully her every day?
Rong Heting stretched out his hand to pinch the bone that might have been injured, and when he realized that everything was fine, he let out a sigh of relief. When he looked up and saw that Mu Qianqian was about to bite his lip until it bled, he roared again in anger.
"Release!"