Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

The black Maybach drove past two rows of tall Chinese parasol trees through the shade, and all the way into the Fu's mansion.

The Fu's villa, shrouded in darkness, looked even more solemn and majestic.

Fu Lingye had just walked in from outside the house when he saw Fu Zhengyuan sitting on the sofa in the living room, and greeted him politely, “Dad.”

Fu Zhengyuan held the top of his walking stick with his big old hand, and snorted coldly. “If you really think of me as your dad, hurry up and get a wife for yourself, and a mother for Sweetheart! Don't make me wait until I die!”

In the past three years, Fu Zhengyuan’s biggest complaint against him was that he didn't get a girlfriend and get married. These days, the frequency of the old man's urging him to get married was also increasing.

Fu Lingye dealt with it calmly. “I don't have any opinion on the daughters of Qian, Zhao, Li and Sun you introduced to me. Any of them is the same to me, but you know, Sweetheart doesn't like any of those aunts at all.”

Old Master Fu thumped the walking stick on the ground hard, saying angrily, “Fu Lingye, do you think I can't tell that you are using Sweetheart as your excuse?”

Fu Lingye put one hand in his pocket, looking indifferent and composed. “Dad, if there is nothing else, I'm going upstairs to see Sweetheart.”

“Stop right there!”

Old Master Fu got up and paced over with the walking stick. “Since Sweetheart doesn't like those aunts, then you should get her biological mother back! Do you think you can really fool me? Why are you raising a three-year-old child when you're unmarried? Sweetheart is growing up day by day, and the outside world will be aware of her existence. Do you want others to think that my granddaughter, and your daughter is an illegitimate daughter?!”

Fu Lingye stared at the stairs below his feet, and his sharp black eyes darkened slightly.

will get you a qualified

top of the walking stick, Fu Zhengyuan said coldly,

sitting on the bed, reading a picture book in her little hand. The chill in the man's eyes melted away, and was replaced with warmth and affection. “Sweetheart, you're

father's voice, she immediately threw away the picture book in her hand, pushed back the yellow Snoopy blanket, and got up from the bed with bare feet. Fu

her childish voice, “Daddy, I'm waiting for you. I haven't seen you for five days, don't you miss me,

I miss you, but I have to work to make money and raise you,

can skip meals, snacks, and milk. So, can you accompany me more, daddy? My friends in kindergarten have fathers and mothers, but I'm always sent to

bed with his daughter in his arms, and touched the little one's head. “How can you grow taller if you don't eat and

black eyes were narrowed into two small crescents, as she happily wrapped her tiny arms around Fu

stretched out her little finger to make a pinky promise

long finger with his daughter's short finger.

of the little one's pajamas was rolled up on her arm, revealing a conspicuous red bruise on her little arm. Fu Lingye knitted

grandpa sends me to school, and my friends at the kindergarten have never seen my parents. Hong called me a liar,

frown slightly loosened. “So, you had a fight with

“So, you had a fight with

dully, “Dad, is mom

now. When I grow up, I can go to Mars

dark eyes grew darker. “Do you