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The powerful force directly caused Mu Qianqian to fall inside the door and kneel on the ground. She had lost her shoes a long time ago, and her dress had a long scratch on it, revealing her slender white thighs. However, her sorry state at this moment caused everyone inside the room to mock her, and a few of the Miss who were called to help the fun snickered, "How much more noble is Second Miss Mu Family compared to us? He was still out selling! "What are you pretending to be reserved for!"

The obscenities were cut off with the closing of the private box. Mu Hongwen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and silently congratulated himself that Qianqian was not chased out. Mu Hongwen did not dare to leave. He stood guard outside the door and prayed that Qianqian would not run out again without knowing what was going on. Only when he heard laughter from time to time did he relax and leave.

Mu Qianqian kneeled on the ground. She knew how bedraggled she was and her body trembled even more. She didn't understand why her brothers and sisters were forcing her like this. Her usually innocent and bright eyes only flashed with confusion.

Just as Mu Qianqian was about to stand up and get close to Young Master Rong on the sofa, a cold voice silenced the entire room.

"Crawl over!"

Rong Heting said his first sentence.

Mu Qianqian was about to prop herself up when she was stopped by this low, indifferent voice. No one dared to speak a word, but they calmly watched the scene. Offending Young Master Rong was something they did not want to live for, did they think that Paradise in the World's Supreme Packet Room could come and go as they pleased?

It wasn't until this moment that Mu Qianqian finally understood why he had let her go. He had absolute confidence that she would come back and beg him. This Young Master Rong was extremely clear about his own strength and was someone that no one could question. Right now, he was punishing her for not being able to appreciate his kindness. Mu Qianqian suddenly felt that the man on the sofa in the distance was so cold and ruthless. She had just rejected the opportunity to cling onto him, hurting his face slightly. Was he going to punish her by trampling on her pride?

"Crawl over."

Mu Qianqian knew that if she let him say it a third time, the result would be even worse. Her body was still shaking, but she didn't dare to disobey Young Master Rong's words, so she slowly crawled towards the sofa.

As this seductive slow climbed, it became even sexier. Everyone looked at this peerless young girl obediently crawling towards the emperor of the entire Dongfeng City, and after laughing for a while, they all turned their gazes away, and continued with the fun just now.

Who would dare to continue watching? Was this an international joke? If Young Master Rong was willing to punish someone, then Young Master Rong would be interested. No matter how much he wanted to watch, he would have to wait until Young Master Rong played with him. No one dared to touch Young Master Rong's bottom line, even if it was just a toy.

Rong Heting's enchanting figure slowly climbed up and down. Looking at the cat-like girl floating over to him, he was momentarily absent-minded, but that was only for an instant. There were too few things in this world that could attract his attention. With a self-deprecating smile, he raised his wine cup and downed it in one gulp. When he put down the cup, the well-behaved cat had crawled up to his feet and was kneeling beside him, waiting for his teasing.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Rong Heting raised his glass that was just refilled and didn't even look at Mu Qianqian. It seemed that the wine in his hand could attract his attention more, but he sneered inside. This frightened and trembling kitty was actually the first one who dared to sue him.

Mu Qianqian's entire body was buried in fear. Her indifferent words were even more like an ice blade than her angry curses, delaying her young heart.

"Understood …" I know, I … I will serve you. "

Whether it was his body or his words, Mu Qianqian's fear had already been revealed. Rong Heting suddenly smiled and finally turned his head around to look at the girl kneeling in front of him. Was he really that scary?

Luo Yu left with a smile as he watched his boss play with a kid. It seemed like he had nothing to do with this place anymore, so he went to have some fun. He was worried that the girl might mess with his boss, but now she seemed cute and obedient!

Rong Heting looked playfully at the soft little girl in front of him. What did Mu Hongwen this old fox say to make her stop resisting? Rong Heting seemed to have suddenly found some fun and revealed the first smile of the night.

Mu Qianqian was frightened to the point that she almost lost her mind. This cold and arrogant man's smile was dazzling, and everything around him lost its luster with his laughter. To think that such beauty was merely his cold and detached appearance.

Rong Heting looked at the absent-minded girl in front of him and smiled even more. Why is this little thing always absent-minded? Very few people would dare to be presumptuous in front of him. Didn't she know what she was doing here?

Rong Heting didn't want her to be in a daze, so he asked her, "Mu Qianqian, how old are you?"

"Ten …" "Eighteen." Mu Qianqian answered carefully, afraid that he would despise her for being so small. She hurriedly tried to explain, "Quick …" Almost nineteen! "

"Why are you stuttering? The words that came in were all disjointed. " Rong Heting shook his head as if he suspected Mu Qianqian.

"No, you are too terrifying!" Mu Qianqian retorted hurriedly. Just as she finished her sentence, she realized that she had blurted out her inner thoughts. She quickly covered her mouth, afraid that she would miss something!

Rong Heting suddenly felt better after a night of depression. He couldn't stop laughing when he saw Mu Qianqian's nervous expression. He lifted his hand to take her hand away from his mouth, then grabbed her chin and forced a glass of strong alcohol into his mouth.

"Ugh …" "Ugh …" Cough … "Cough! Cough!"

Mu Qianqian choked on the pungent liquid until her tears flowed. She finally managed to calm her breathing. She felt like she wasn't that afraid anymore. She knelt beside Rong Heting, blinked her innocent eyes, and muttered in grief. I don't drink, bad man! " With that, Mu Qianqian fell asleep on the ground with her face blushing.

Several bold young misses took the opportunity to walk over. Before they could get close, they saw Rong Heting get up, carry a drunk person into his arms and leave the room in big strides. This caused a few women who wanted to cling onto her to be extremely disappointed.

"Brother Luo, why did the boss leave?" The brothers asked Luo Yu curiously.

Luo Yu casually sent the wine into his mouth as he said with a tinge of emotion, "I went home to play with the cat."

A few careless brothers looked at each other. A new pet?

In the main bedroom of the Rong Manor, the girl on the bed had shrunk into a small ball. Rong Heting, on a whim, carried Mu Qianqian back and directly left the room. At night, he still had a top secret message waiting for him to verify. She busied herself for a few hours, but when she returned, she was still unconscious.

Rong Heting took off his jacket, ripped off his tie and clothes, and threw them on the bed until he was completely naked. After a simple bath, Rong Heting came to the bed with a towel wrapped around his upper body.

Mu Qianqian moaned after being drunk and her face was touched by her ice-cold fingers.

"Mm …" "It hurts …" Mu Qianqian rubbed her aching head and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the person sitting beside her, she screamed and sat up, completely dispelling her sleepiness.

"Ah!" You... "You …" Why are you here? Mu Qianqian really wanted to shout this, but just as she said "you", she remembered everything. She was gifted by her uncle to Young Master Rong, and everything was swallowed back into her stomach. The fear that he had gone through great difficulty to resolve once again surged into his heart. Although his face was still slightly red, his body could not help but tremble.

Rong Heting looked at Mu Qianqian's changing expression and knew that she had completely woken up. He got up and sat on the other side of the bed.

"Let's begin."

Mu Qianqian, who had just woken up, was once again stupefied by the cold and commanding tone.

"What?" Mu Qianqian asked in surprise as she stared at Rong Heting.

"Let's begin." Rong Heting did not have a trace of impatience, nor did he have any unnecessary expression. He said it again patiently with a light tone.

However, Mu Qianqian didn't have the slightest reaction. She looked curiously at Rong Heting with her long eyelashes fluttering. The little girl who forgot her fear revealed a trace of mischievousness in her innocence.

Rong Heting looked at the woman who was completely out of breath, he extended his slender fingers and pinched Mu Qianqian's chin, straightening Mu Qianqian's face without any expression, and reminded her with good intentions: "Didn't you say you would serve me? "Let's begin!"

This time, Mu Qianqian understood completely. She turned around and sat beside Rong Heting, covering her chest with her hands.

"I... "I won't." Mu Qianqian lowered her head, not daring to look at Rong Heting's face. Her voice was so soft that even she could not hear it. However, in the quiet night, Rong Heting's years of training his hearing was heard.

She was still too young. He had never been interested in women who were too young or immature. He wondered if his nerves had gone crazy today as he brought this cute little girl back. Rong Heting frowned. He wanted her to go to the bathroom and wash up. His bare feet were still covered in dust from running away, making Mu Qianqian look even more pitiful.

Mu Qianqian's figure was well-developed. Although she was 18 years old, her height was also close to 1.6 meters. If it wasn't for her pure face and pure eyes, she could already be considered an enchanting beauty. However, her childish demeanor and actions made others feel that she was still a child. Even so, Rong Heting didn't plan on letting her go.

Rong Heting wanted to say something, but the person in front of him suddenly raised his head. It seemed that he mustered his courage to look Rong Heting in the eye.

"Young Master Rong, I will study hard. I can serve you. Help my dad."

With just one sentence, she broke all of Rong Heting's interest. It was yet another woman who talked about conditions and started to calculate the benefits at such a young age. He thought that she was a little special, yet it turned out to be only this much.

Rong Heting despised her in his heart, but his expression remained indifferent as usual. His gaze towards Mu Qianqian became colder. This small change was noticed by Mu Qianqian, who knew that she had angered Young Master Rong again.

Resisting the fear in her heart, Mu Qianqian crawled to Rong Heting's side, wrapped her arms around Rong Heting's neck, raised her small face and slowly moved closer to Rong Heting's cold lips.