CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

Rong Heting strode to Mu Qianqian's side and put his hands on her shoulders. "Don't get up. You should get some sleep."    

Mu Qianqian nodded and lay back down. "Thank you."    

They looked at each other. Mu Qianqian's words of thanks were so soft that Rong Heting thought it was an illusion.    

Mu Qianqian's heart rippled when she saw Rong Heting's stunned expression after hearing her words of thanks.    

Although the man in front of her looked cold and inhumane, his face was always expressionless, yet he was also extremely rude towards her. However, the more she came into contact with him, the more she realized that he just didn't know how to express himself.    

He also had seven emotions and six desires. He would be happy and sad.    

He would appear in time to comfort himself when he needed it. He would also be at a loss when he heard his own thanks.    

He was the most obvious person. In the past, it was she who was frightened by his extreme way of expressing herself. She carefully understood that he was actually just an ordinary person.    

Leng Su and Ye Feng hurriedly rushed to Rong Mansion after hearing from Ting Ye that they had found the children. Rong Heting stopped Leng Su's and Ye Feng's footsteps in the living room.    

Mu Qianqian accompanied the child and fell asleep in Rong Heting's room, so she didn't know about the fight downstairs.    

"I'm here to take Qianqian home."    

Ye Feng, who was stopped by Rong Heting, sat on the sofa in the hall. The loss of her child these days had caused Mu Qianqian to be in a bad state.    

Now that the child had been found, he had to bring Mu Qianqian back.    

If he continued to stay here, he was really worried that Mu Qianqian would want to stay here forever with him, Rong Heting.    

"Home?" Prince Peg is such a funny man. "    

Rong Heting looked at Ye Feng with contempt in his eyes, "I think you forgot, Qianqian is the daughter of our Rong Family, so this is her home. Which home is she going to? "    

"Young Master Rong also remembers that she's your Rong Family's daughter?" Ye Feng took a step forward, "Since Young Master Rong said it himself, I hope Young Master Rong will remember this fact and fulfill his responsibility of being an 'elder brother'."    

He bit down hard on the word "brother" and warned Rong Heting to stop getting ahead of himself.    

"I'm Qianqian's fiancé, and my home is her home. I'm taking Mu Qianqian to my home right now, I hope elder brother won't interfere."    

"Since she's not married yet, it's better for Qianqian to live in my home." Rong Heting stood up from the sofa, "Luo Yu, see the guests out."    

"Heting."    

Rong Zhennan appeared at the stairs.    

"Let Mr. Ye Feng carry Qianqian away."    

"Father, you know very well that I cannot." Rong Heting stated his decision plainly, but he insisted on it.    

He couldn't give up on Mu Qianqian. No matter what her identity was, he couldn't give up on Mu Qianqian. He would spend the rest of his life with her.    

"Mr. Ye Feng, allow me to talk with my son."    

Ye Feng looked at Old Master Rong and knew that the old man would persuade Rong Heting again, so he didn't feel pressed anymore.    

Old Mr. Rong, please feel free to leave. I will return first today. Tomorrow morning, I will come again to pick up Qianqian.    

Ye Feng walked out of the room, leaving only Rong Zhennan, Rong Heting and Leng Su in the hall.    

"I truly do not wish for you to know. Since you insist on not realizing your mistake, I will explain everything that has happened today."    

"Do you think I'm trying to stop you because Qianqian is your sister?"    

Rong Zhennan slowly walked in front of Rong Heting, "I did it for you."    

"Heting, I don't want you to regret hurting her again."    

"Leng Su, since you're here, tell him about Qianqian's current mental state."    

"It's time for you to make a choice."    

Qianqian brought Easy and Simple back to her home with Ye Feng.    

Looking at the furnishings of the private house, Qianqian was in a trance.    

She seemed to have stayed in the Rong Mansion for the past two days for what seemed like a few months. When she came back today and saw the bed and the table, she felt that she was not used to it.    

"What are you standing there for!"    

Ye Feng pushed her, "Hurry, pack up and let's go eat!"    

"I, I don't want to go out." Qianqian lowered her head in hesitation.    

Seeing the tiredness in Qianqian's eyes, Ye Feng touched her face with a pained expression, "Got it, then rest a bit more."    

Easily and simply lost this time still caused her psychological burden. Ye Feng knew that her guilt and self-blame couldn't disappear for a while.    

"I know you like sleeping late the most. You can sleep as long as you want for the next few days, okay?" Ye Feng smiled deliberately in a relaxed manner.    

"However, I have a condition. You must eat your food. If you have a headache, then take your medicine, don't make me worry."    

"Un, I will definitely recover soon." Qianqian nodded her head heavily.    

Her Ye Brother Feng had always been so gentle and understanding.    

She thought of Rong Heting again. This morning, when Brother Feng had picked her up from the Rong Mansion, she had brushed past Rong Heting and he had only said, "Take care."    

What 'take care'? It sounded as though he was bidding her farewell.    

Who wants to bid him farewell!    

The moment Ye Feng left his home, Ling Ao walked in with a gift.    

Ling Ao's men left the gifts in the private room and left.    

"Qianqian, I know these things can't make up for the harm my mother has done to you, but this is a little bit of kindness from me. I hope you can accept them."    

Looking at the children's nutrition and toys on the floor, Mu Qianqian didn't say a word.    

"I heard you lost your memory. I came today to tell you a story."    

"In this story, there's you, your adoptive father, my mother, and Rong Heting's mother."    

I'm sorry, Qianqian. I know I'm being selfish, but I still want your forgiveness for my mother.    

"No need, Mister Ling."    

Mu Qianqian raised her head and looked straight into Ling Ao's eyes, "I already know the story that you want to tell. Rest assured, I will not pursue this matter. "    

Just before Ye Feng came to pick her up this morning, she was called to Rong Zhennan's study room to hear the whole story of the kidnapping.    

Before her amnesia, she was raised by her adoptive father, who stole the child of Ling Ao's mother, Mrs Nuowen, for his selfishness, causing the mother and daughter to be unable to meet for 25 years.    

Honestly speaking, if she was Mrs Nuowen, she would also go crazy if she saw her enemy's daughter again. She could understand, but not forgive.    

The reason why he chose not to pursue the matter was because of his simple and easy words.    

The two children were still naive and kind. Last night, when they were in bed with the children to coax them to sleep, the sensitive ones had held her hand and told her to stop being angry. In fact, the 'grandmother' had been very nice to them.    

Although Mrs Nuowen made the wrong decision to take away the easy and simple from her side, but she did not mistreat her children, and let the two children call her grandma.    

Mu Qianqian believed that perhaps, in the deepest part of Mrs Nuowen's heart, the place that she didn't realize was that she had done the wrong thing.    

This was the reason why she gave up.    

She hoped that Mrs Nuowen would also be able to give up her previous hatred.