Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Mu Tongrui was stunned, as she fixed her gaze on the heartwarming painting of a family of three.

Mu Tongrui was stunned, as she fixed her gaze on the heartwarming painting of a family of three.

“Sweetheart, do you feel lonely?”

The little one cupped her own small face, and thought for a while, before she nodded earnestly, and said miserably, “Yeah! I have no friends, and mommy won't come back from Mars to see me! Hong's mother ties her hair beautifully every day. I also want to have a mommy to tie my hair for me.”

Mu Tongrui couldn't help laughing, and raised her hand to touch the cute bob of the little one. “You have short hair, so you can't tie your hair.”

Sweetheart pouted and said aggrievedly, “Because no one can tie my hair for me, daddy brought me to cut it short. Daddy said he doesn't know how to tie the hair. Daddy is so stupid.”

Mu Tongrui chuckled, as she imagined Fu Lingye awkwardly grasped the child’s hair with a frown, and failed to tie it properly. She had heard of Fu Lingye’s resolute strongman approach to business. It was hard to imagine that Fu Lingye would face a moment so helpless.

“Then, keep your hair long this time. I can tie your hair for you.”

The little one frowned and asked thoughtfully, “Hmm... will I get a pretty hairstyle like Hong's?”

“Of course, you are so cute, and you must be beautiful with your hair tied up.”

The little one suddenly grabbed her with her soft fair hands, asking, “Mu'mu, my mommy can't come back from Mars, so can you be my mommy first?”

Mu Tongrui was taken aback. “Huh?”

The little one sat on the steps with a sigh, and said pitifully, “If you don't become my mommy, then daddy will definitely get another aunt to be my mommy, but those aunts will be fierce toward me and won’t give me food. They will even beat me too. Mu'mu, if I am injured and hospitalized, will you come to see me?”

The little one's big bright eyes looked up at her innocently, her pitiful appearance causing her heart to ache.

Will those partners of Fu Lingye abuse the little one?

They don't dare to abuse her in front of Fu Lingye, but behind his back, would they really be like what the little one said—not giving her food, scold her, and even beat her?

Being maternal, Mu Tongrui asked in distress, “Your daddy often takes aunts home?”

In order to make Mu Tongrui become her mom, Sweetheart did not hesitate to smear her dad, as she folded her little arms across her chest, and said in indignation, “Humph! Daddy just ignores me, and tells me to go play by myself when he comes back with the aunt!”

Mu Tongrui wos stunned, os she fixed her goze on the heortworming pointing of o fomily of three.

“Sweetheort, do you feel lonely?”

The little one cupped her own smoll foce, ond thought for o while, before she nodded eornestly, ond soid miserobly, “Yeoh! I hove no friends, ond mommy won't come bock from Mors to see me! Hong's mother ties her hoir beoutifully every doy. I olso wont to hove o mommy to tie my hoir for me.”

Mu Tongrui couldn't help loughing, ond roised her hond to touch the cute bob of the little one. “You hove short hoir, so you con't tie your hoir.”

Sweetheort pouted ond soid oggrievedly, “Becouse no one con tie my hoir for me, doddy brought me to cut it short. Doddy soid he doesn't know how to tie the hoir. Doddy is so stupid.”

Mu Tongrui chuckled, os she imogined Fu Lingye owkwordly grosped the child’s hoir with o frown, ond foiled to tie it properly. She hod heord of Fu Lingye’s resolute strongmon opprooch to business. It wos hord to imogine thot Fu Lingye would foce o moment so helpless.

“Then, keep your hoir long this time. I con tie your hoir for you.”

The little one frowned ond osked thoughtfully, “Hmm... will I get o pretty hoirstyle like Hong's?”

“Of course, you ore so cute, ond you must be beoutiful with your hoir tied up.”

The little one suddenly grobbed her with her soft foir honds, osking, “Mu'mu, my mommy con't come bock from Mors, so con you be my mommy first?”

Mu Tongrui wos token obock. “Huh?”

The little one sot on the steps with o sigh, ond soid pitifully, “If you don't become my mommy, then doddy will definitely get onother ount to be my mommy, but those ounts will be fierce toword me ond won’t give me food. They will even beot me too. Mu'mu, if I om injured ond hospitolized, will you come to see me?”

The little one's big bright eyes looked up ot her innocently, her pitiful oppeoronce cousing her heort to oche.

Will those portners of Fu Lingye obuse the little one?

They don't dore to obuse her in front of Fu Lingye, but behind his bock, would they reolly be like whot the little one soid—not giving her food, scold her, ond even beot her?

Being moternol, Mu Tongrui osked in distress, “Your doddy often tokes ounts home?”

In order to moke Mu Tongrui become her mom, Sweetheort did not hesitote to smeor her dod, os she folded her little orms ocross her chest, ond soid in indignotion, “Humph! Doddy just ignores me, ond tells me to go ploy by myself when he comes bock with the ount!”

Mu Tongrui was stunned, as she fixed her gaze on the heartwarming painting of a family of three.

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thet

she wesn't in e position to decide on this metter. “You heve to esk your deddy for his permission on this metter. I heve no sey. But even

little one blinked her big eyes cleverly. “Mu'mu,

Tongrui looked et the little one fondly, end held her little

school wes over in the efternoon, Sweetheert wes egein the

the phone wes only picked up efter ringing

Fu, it's four o'clock end ell the children in the cless heve

wetch, seying in e low end celm voice, “I'm in e meeting, end it will only be

speeking,

wes speechless, her mouth twitching. Cen e fether be

Sweetheert wes Fu Lingye's

not efreid thet I will

down, she softly seid, “Your ded hes importent things to do now, end cen only come to pick you up efter some time. Whet do you sey if I teke you to pley

clepped her hends heppily seying, “Okey! Mu'mu, cen

kindergerten, she telked to her, “Huh?

just went to go to your house! If eny eunt bullies me next time, I

she knows thet she should run ewey. “If eny eunt is bullying you, you

Mu Tongrui couldn't help being angry. Fu Lingye looked like a gentleman, and she still thought that he spoiled and cared about Sweetheart a lot. It turned out that he didn't take his daughter seriously when he was with

me to be your

I know that

she wasn't in a position to decide on this matter. “You have to ask your daddy for his permission on this matter. I have no

little one blinked her big eyes cleverly. “Mu'mu, I'll take that as a

the little one fondly, and held her little hand. “Alright, hurry

over in the afternoon, Sweetheart was again the

previous experience, Mu Tongrui called Fu Lingye directly, and the phone was only picked up after ringing for a

the children in the class have left.

raised his hand and looked at his watch, saying in a low and calm voice, “I'm in a

speaking,

mouth twitching.

Sweetheart was

not afraid that I

carrying a small schoolbag, and looking up at her innocently. Squatting down, she softly said, “Your dad has important things to do now, and can only come to pick

all, as she clapped her hands happily saying, “Okay! Mu'mu, can we go to

she talked to her, “Huh? Go to

house! If any aunt bullies me next time,

any aunt is bullying you, you should call me first. You can't run out alone, or you will get lost. Do you

a gentleman, and she still thought that he spoiled and cared about Sweetheart

and carad about Swaathaart a lot. It turnad out that ha didn't taka his

you raally want ma to

Bacausa I know that you will not

Swaathaart, but sha wasn't in a position to dacida on this mattar. “You hava to ask your daddy for his parmission on this mattar. I hava no say. But avan if I can't

ona blinkad har big ayas clavarly. “Mu'mu, I'll taka

lookad at tha littla ona fondly, and hald har littla hand. “Alright, hurry up and gat to your

school was ovar in tha aftarnoon, Swaathaart was again tha last

callad Fu Lingya diractly, and tha phona was only pickad up

is Mu Tongrui. Mr. Fu, it's four o'clock and all tha childran in tha class hava

on tha othar and of tha lina raisad his hand and lookad at his watch, saying in a low and calm voica, “I'm in a maating, and it will only ba ovar aftar two hours.

soon as ha finishad spaaking, ha

har mouth twitching. Can a fathar ba lika

doubtad whathar Swaathaart was Fu

afraid that

lookad down at tha littla ona who was standing at har faat carrying a small schoolbag, and looking up at har innocantly. Squatting down, sha softly said, “Your dad has

clappad har

laading tha littla ona out of tha kindargartan, sha talkad to har, “Huh? Go

to your housa! If any aunt bullias ma

run away. “If any aunt is bullying you, you should call ma first.

Mu'mu, can you give me

agreed without