C462
C462
"No, Daddy, only that idiot Easy would like her sister. Please give me a little brother. The most idiotic one is him, so no one will be able to compete with me for the family property in the future. " Simply snatch the phone and solemnly explain.
Rong Heting and Luo Yu, "..."
Mu Qianqian woke up from her hunger. She held onto her aching stomach and slowly got up from the bed. She felt that the only normal thing in her life was when she ate.
Her body was curled up in the warm blanket. There was no one by her side.
She was hungry to begin with, and when she thought of Rong Heting's relentless pressure on her, Mu Qianqian hated herself for not having allowed Mu Shen to take her farther away, and hated him even more for having returned to Italy by himself and left her alone in France for the sake of so-called safety.
The room was too quiet, which proved that there was no one inside. Mu Qianqian was extremely dissatisfied that she was left alone.
Half a year's time, the punishment for Rong Heting was still too short! He should have let him taste the taste of love!
Mu Qianqian thought furiously as she laid under the blanket. However, her stomach was hurting so she had no choice but to get up and look for something to eat.
She lifted up the blanket and looked at the mottled marks on her body, then scolded Rong Heting again.
Mu Qianqian remembered that her clothes had been torn apart by a man in the church. It was as if he came back wrapped in the clothes of a man who had squeezed her out of the church. How was she going to get out now?
Mu Qianqian took a look around. The room was decorated in a unique fashion. The main colors were black and grey. It was a typical man's room.
However, now that there were no men, she could confidently and boldly get off the bed.
Mu Qianqian lifted the quilt and got off the bed. The pain and pain in her body made her stagger. She scolded Rong Heting again before she went to the wardrobe to find clothes.
Ten minutes later, Mu Qianqian was stupefied.
There was not a single piece of clothing in the entire room! Did she have to walk out the door wrapped in a sheet?
Mu Qianqian looked at the empty wardrobe, bit her lower lip, and finally had to run around the room on her short legs.
Mu Qianqian finally found a big bag at the door and took out the only piece of clothing inside.
A pure white wedding dress was slowly worn by Mu Qianqian. All the sizes were just right, under the pure white neck was a fine lace design, it wasn't sexy, it was very traditional, but the bare arms also had a modern beauty, the hem of the dress was loose, there was no need for a skirt, nor was it a fish tail, naturally it was a fresh wedding dress.
Decent and agile, just right for her.
Mu Qianqian looked in the mirror and put on her beautiful veil before walking to the door of the room.
She pushed open the door and stopped.
The tall figure leaning on the wall by the door also happened to look in the direction of the voice.
The man wore a fine suit with diamond cuffs and a white shirt. He wore very traditional attire, but his casual posture made him look slightly devilish. He was different from the indifferent man he had met before. Rong Heting was lazy and gentle.
His neck was not tied with a tie, but with a bow tie. When Mu Qianqian saw it, her face immediately turned red. It was hard to tell if it was due to embarrassment or anger.
"Why are you here?" Mu Qianqian couldn't help but ask. She didn't forgive this man in front of her.
Rong Heting leaned against the wall and stood up. He walked to Mu Qianqian's side and fiddled with the veil that Mu Qianqian didn't wear properly. His low and hoarse voice sounded beside Mu Qianqian's ear.
"I'm not waiting for you here. Who are you going to marry in your dress, eh?"
"Of course I'm marrying someone else. I've already left you for half a year and many people in this town are chasing after me!" Mu Qianqian purposely spoke about her situation in the town with a hint of pride in her anger towards Rong Heting.
She was very clear about her appearance, and this bit of confidence did exist.
Rong Heting's expression darkened, but he quickly let out a warm smile, "Other than me, the ones who marry you will only have air."
The man placed Mu Qianqian's small hand into the crook of his arm and led the little woman towards the stairs.
"Hey!" I'm not going to marry you! I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten yet! "
Hearing Mu Qianqian's words, Rong Heting frowned slightly, "I didn't feed you?"
"Eh …" Mu Qianqian had suffered too many losses, so she could only shut her mouth.
"I'll allow you a little padding later, and then I'll try to make my wife eat as much as possible in the evening."
"Rong Heting, you are a damn hooligan!" Mu Qianqian went mad.
Mu Qianqian had never thought that it would be a church as soon as she stepped out of the villa. It was much bigger than the one she worked in before.
She wore an exquisite wedding dress and held Rong Heting's arm. As the man walked forward, she knew that no matter how she tried to avoid him, the man beside her would still be her final destination.
The surroundings were very quiet and the scenery was beautiful. It was unlike what Mu Qianqian had imagined. No one was around to watch her and Rong Heting in their wedding gowns. It was as if they were the only ones left in the world.
When she reached the last step of the church steps, she stopped abruptly and stared in shock.
How could there be a church? The entire huge church that was dozens of meters tall was like a painting scroll that perfectly connected with the scenery around it!
Under Mu Qianqian's shocked gaze, the man beside her kneeled on the ground, holding Mu Qianqian's hand, which was already covered by the diamond ring.
"Ever since I knew you were painting in the French Church, I've been thinking about how I'm going to reappear in front of you and stand by your side. Qianqian, I'm sorry, but when we first met, the way I appeared injured you. "
"In the six years that I lost you, I found out what kind of place you occupied in my heart. I overestimated my former ability and failed to protect you properly, causing you and the children to suffer."
"Even in the face of such great pressure from your blood relative, you still insisted on giving birth to simplicity and ease. You used your entire life to express your feelings towards me, Qianqian. I also want you to know that my heart is the same as yours, and you are more important than my life."
"I don't believe in religion, but I know women have the illusion of marrying in church. I've already painted this picture for you, and no matter where you are, if I see you again, I can give you a wedding and make you my only future wife."
"Qianqian, forgive my past. Give me a chance to atone for my sins in the future. Qianqian, I love you."
Mu Qianqian covered her mouth as tears fell from her eyes. When Rong Heting finally said the words "I love you", she couldn't help but fall down like a thunderclap.
The grievances that had accumulated in her heart for many years, as well as the blood relationship that had once weighed down on her heart and made her unable to let go of it, all disappeared with the truth after this declaration of love.
Mu Qianqian choked with sobs. Looking at the ring on her ring finger, she couldn't help but cry. "I …" "May I say no?"
When she changed into her bridal gown, she discovered that the ring on her finger had been set up with a mechanism and was impossible to remove.
This man had already planned this beforehand.
Rong Heting stood up and held the crying Mu Qianqian in his arms gently. However, his tone was strong.
"No, you'll only be mine for the rest of your life."
Mu Qianqian laughed and patted Rong Heting's shoulder, "Why didn't you propose marriage at the church where I painted?"
"A shoddy church can't explain my feelings, and it can't create the atmosphere I want."
The straight-guy's explanation made Mu Qianqian want to cry but had no tears. She angrily patted Rong Heting's shoulder again, "You want to propose a marriage and you still want to put on airs? You're annoying."
"I see that you are so happy that your eyes are filled with tears. You pretentious little woman."
Mu Qianqian wanted to retort, but what awaited her was another man's domineering kiss. It was as if the man in front of her had been looking for an opportunity to kiss her ever since they met!
After another night of pressure, Mu Qianqian raised her head only to hear the children's rowdy voices.
The door of the room was pushed open and easily and quickly rushed into the room. He immediately threw aside the quilt and crawled into his mother's bed.
Rong Heting, who was standing at the door in his pajamas, instantly turned dark.
As a man, he was very clear about the scene inside his little woman's blanket!
"Mommy, how could you agree to marry that domineering man? Did you know that while you were away from Dragon Country, Daddy talked about a few more girlfriends! " It was easy to say it out loud.
She couldn't help but drill into her mother's arms, "Mommy, what you said is right. Daddy really isn't a good choice. Daddy Ye Feng is more suitable for you."
The two children did their best to undermine him. They hated how they had never let them see their mother ever since they came back from the previous night, and how they had to enjoy their father's land.
Mu Qianqian's cheeks were red, and she realized that she wasn't wearing anything for fear that the children would find out.
"Mom will think about it again. You guys get up first, go out and wait for Mommy. Mommy will take you guys to eat something delicious later."
Mu Qianqian wanted to part with the children.
"Eh? Mommy, your neck is so red, and here, it's also so red! " Easy as if found a new continent, small head from the arms of Mummy raised up, and then to lift the quilt.
"Mommy, let my sister and I see it. Daddy said that he would give birth to a baby for us to play with last night!"
Simple also stared blankly, as if he also wanted to see where his little sister was.
Rong Heting carried the two kids out of the bed when he was about to leave Mu Qianqian's body. Then he quickly walked back to the door, threw the two little guys out and closed the door.
Mu Qianqian's face was completely red. She sat on the bed covered with a blanket and glared at the man standing by the door with an embarrassed expression. "I don't want to share a room with you anymore!"
Rong Heting returned to the bed in a few steps and wrapped his arms around Mu Qianqian as he laid down, trying his hardest to suppress her.
As he gasped for breath, Mu Qianqian's ear burst out with the man's breath. "We have to work hard, otherwise we won't be able to complete the children's tasks."