CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

While Ye Feng was chatting with the others, Qianqian turned her head slightly, but did not discover the source of the gaze.    

That made her even more nervous. Although she couldn't say what she was afraid of, Mr Rong, who received her just now, made her feel different from others.    

Rong Heting watched her every move from a place where Qianqian couldn't see.    

In the eyes of others, what happened just now was just a very normal reception for foreign affairs. Even Ling Ao couldn't fully feel Rong Heting's feelings.    

At this moment, Jiang Wenqian also did not understand.    

She could only feel that Rong Heting, who had returned to her side, had become a completely different person. Not only did he keep staring at Prince Paiga's fiancee, he even grabbed her arm so hard that it hurt.    

"Heting?"    

Jiang Wenqian tried to distract him by calling out to Rong Heting softly, "Should we go to the dining table to rest?"    

"Go." "Don't wait for me." Rong Heting suddenly let go of Jiang Wenqian's hand and quickly left the venue.    

Even the dazed Jiang Wenqian could roughly guess what was going on when she saw Mu Qianqian standing up and walking in the same direction.    

She took a deep breath, suppressed the rage that was about to erupt in her heart, took out her cell phone and made a call.    

"I'm Wenqian. I need your help with something …"    

After finally escaping from the venue, Qianqian held onto the exquisite wooden door and took a deep breath to calm herself down.    

She really shouldn't have come. First she was frightened in the back garden, and then she was watched by strange people at a party. She regretted that she had impulsively brought simplicity and ease to the Dragon Country.    

If it weren't for the reason of him hastily leaving the banquet hall to repair his makeup, he would have probably been constantly watched.    

That wolf-like gaze not only made her break out in cold sweat, it even gave her a headache.    

But before she could catch her breath, a pair of hands reached out from the darkness and grabbed her.    

"Ah!    

Mu Qianqian cried out in alarm. The other party had slammed her frail body against the marble wall, causing her to tear from the intense impact.    

"Long time no see, little one." Rong Heting's face was reflected in Qianqian's terrified eyes under the flickering light.    

"Rong …" Mr Rong, what are you going to do? You... Let me go! " Qianqian couldn't help but tremble. What happened was unexpected, so she couldn't understand why the other party would suddenly do this to her.    

"Heh, still playing amnesia?"    

Rong Heting leaned over and pressed down on Mu Qianqian's body. With one hand, he raised Mu Qianqian's hands above her head while the other hand reached out and clamped onto Mu Qianqian's small face.    

"Where have you been hiding from me for the past six years, eh?"    

He had too much to ask of Mu Qianqian. Six years ago, he searched for her in a frenzy, and finally announced her death with a tired heart.    

For six years she knew that he spent every night in repressed longing.    

Now, when she reappeared in front of others, she was already their fiancée.    

Trembling, Mu Qianqian looked at Rong Heting's bloodshot eyes and felt a twinge in her heart for the man in front of her.    

"But Mr Rong, I really don't remember that we've met before." She had promised her big brother and Brother Feng that she would not dwell on the past anymore. She only wanted to live a good life for the future and the present.    

"Did you recognize the wrong person …" "Ugh …"    

After hearing the little thing's excuse for losing its memory, Rong Heting leaned over and kissed that pair of small lips.    

Since he lost his memory in words, he might as well use his body to remember!    

The long, low-cut dress was ripped apart, revealing a pair of long, fair legs. Rong Heting loosened his grip on Qianqian's cheek, ignoring Mu Qianqian's resistance and pain from her cries as he began his looting.    

"Ah — no — no — stop —"    

Realizing what was going to happen next, Mu Qianqian tried her best to resist, but the huge gap in their physiques made her punch on Rong Heting useless.    

"Let go of me — wuu — let go of me —    

The person's crying did not stop Rong Heting's actions, instead, it pulled Rong Heting's thoughts back to when they first met.    

"Qianqian …" He stopped and gently caressed Qianqian's messy hair, wiping away the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.    

Mu Qianqian saw that his movements weren't as violent as before, so she started a new round of struggle. A pair of delicate hands pressed against Rong Heting's chest, shaking her head with all her might.    

"Mr Rong — — I beg you, let me go — wuwu …    

Rong Heting frowned. The heart that was filled with anger a few minutes ago was now pricking like a needle.    

Had Qianqian really forgotten him?    

That little demoness who had been acting coquettishly towards him and recklessly blossomed under his body, had she really become a stranger with him?    

"Brother Feng, save me …" Rong Heting's eyes turned completely red when he heard that.    

"Mu Qianqian!" The hand stroking her hair gave way, and Rong Heting pressed his head against Qianqian's small forehead.    

"Ahh!    

"Mu Qianqian!" I won't allow you to forget about me! "    

Ignoring the fact that the person below him was crying so loudly, Rong Heting threatened, "If you forget about me, I will make you remember! No matter what, I will definitely do it! "    

"Mommy? "Mommy, where are you?"    

At the moment, a childish call was heard outside the door, causing Rong Heting to stop his torture of Mu Qianqian.    

Easily and simply had been safely sent back to Mu Qianqian's suite by Luo Yu. In order to prevent the two little guys from running out and being unable to find them again, Ye Feng specifically ordered the two children to be arranged to eat in the suite.    

After eating, it was easy for her to not want to stay in the room and wait for Mommy to come back. The two children slipped out of the room while one of the nannies wasn't looking.    

"Big brother, you said you're looking for Mommy, but actually, you're looking for something to eat, right …"    

They complained in a simple and small manner, knowing exactly what their older brother was doing. As soon as she said that, she heard a faint cry coming from the room behind her.    

"Mommy?" He called out to her in a soft voice and pushed the door open. Qianqian was nowhere to be seen in the empty bathroom.    

"Easy... "Simple …" Just as he was about to enter, Qianqian's weak voice called out to him from behind.    

"Mommy!"    

"Mommy!"    

Perhaps he was shocked by the look on Qianqian's face. He quickly ran to her.    

"Mommy! Who bullied you? It's easy to take revenge for you! "    

Wiping away the tears on Qianqian's face, the elder brother Yi Yi exclaimed loudly. However, he was immediately stopped by a simple gaze.    

Qianqian tightly held onto her two treasures. Everything that had happened just now was hard for her to accept. At this moment, only the two treasures in her arms could help her recover from her short nightmare.    

Ling Ao followed Rong Heting and saw from a distance that Qianqian was kneeling on the marble floor with her hair loose and holding the two children in her arms, crying and trembling.    

"This is …"    

What had happened?