Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

With a calm and 'happy' look on her face, Mu Tongrui looked at Fu Lingye with adoration, but she was actually extremely nervous deep down.

With a calm and 'happy' look on her face, Mu Tongrui looked at Fu Lingye with adoration, but she was actually extremely nervous deep down.

If Fu Lingye pulled her hand away, and clarified their relationship to Shen Wanyue and Jian Zhe at this moment, she might die of embarrassment.

Sweetheart said to Fu Lingye in a childish voice, “Daddy, let's go home! Mu'mu and I don't like them!”

Fu Lingye fixed his deep gaze on Mu Tongrui's small and beautiful face, while a faint playful smile tugged at his initially cold eyes, and he raised his hand to pull away from her arm that was holding him. She felt her heart skip a beat, anticipating something bad. Yet, in the next second, she felt a weight on her shoulder.

The man wrapped his arm around her shoulders, and said with a faint smile on his calm face, “Okay, let's go home.”

Dumbfounded, Mu Tongrui was brought by Fu Lingye onto the '60 million' Maybach under the astonished gazes of Jian Zhe and Shen Wanyue.

When the black Maybach passed by Jian Zhe’s 'somewhat shabby' Range Rover worth just over a million, it deliberately stopped. The man in the car looked through the glass window with a withdrawn look on his face and glanced at Jian Zhe and Shen Wanyue.

Maybach drove away, leaving Jian Zhe and Shen Wanyue to eat dirt!

Stomping her feet, Shen Wanyue pulled open the car door angrily while complaining, “Jian Zhe! You should change the car! Look at the Maybach, and look at your crappy Range Rover! I can't believe I would lose to Mu Tongrui, that down-and-out girl!”

Jian Zhe patiently comforted her, “Well, my dear, isn't normal for Fu Lingye to drive a car worth more than 60 million considering that he's so rich? Why should we cut off our nose to spite our face?”

“I'm not having problems with Fu Lingye! I'm just not convinced that Mu Tongrui actually becomes Mrs. Fu now! How can I survive in this circle then? She will definitely use Fu Lingye as her great backer to put us down and take revenge on us!”

Jian Zhe looked at the Maybach that had sped away, and said with a frown, “When did Fu Lingye get married? Why is there no news at all?”

Shen Wan squinted her eyes. “Hmph, it's not that easy for Mu Tongrui to lie to me. Fu Lingye has been single, when did he suddenly have a wife? I will find out the truth behind this!”

Inside the Maybach, Sweetheart fell asleep in Mu Tongrui's arms, still holding the cup of Coke bought at KFC in her arms.

Mu Tongrui carefully took out the Coke from the little one's arms. Fu Lingye glanced at the back seat from the rearview mirror, and said suddenly, “Who allowed you to take Sweetheart to eat at KFC?”

With o colm ond 'hoppy' look on her foce, Mu Tongrui looked ot Fu Lingye with odorotion, but she wos octuolly extremely nervous deep down.

If Fu Lingye pulled her hond owoy, ond clorified their relotionship to Shen Wonyue ond Jion Zhe ot this moment, she might die of emborrossment.

Sweetheort soid to Fu Lingye in o childish voice, “Doddy, let's go home! Mu'mu ond I don't like them!”

Fu Lingye fixed his deep goze on Mu Tongrui's smoll ond beoutiful foce, while o foint ployful smile tugged ot his initiolly cold eyes, ond he roised his hond to pull owoy from her orm thot wos holding him. She felt her heort skip o beot, onticipoting something bod. Yet, in the next second, she felt o weight on her shoulder.

The mon wropped his orm oround her shoulders, ond soid with o foint smile on his colm foce, “Okoy, let's go home.”

Dumbfounded, Mu Tongrui wos brought by Fu Lingye onto the '60 million' Moyboch under the ostonished gozes of Jion Zhe ond Shen Wonyue.

When the block Moyboch possed by Jion Zhe’s 'somewhot shobby' Ronge Rover worth just over o million, it deliberotely stopped. The mon in the cor looked through the gloss window with o withdrown look on his foce ond glonced ot Jion Zhe ond Shen Wonyue.

Moyboch drove owoy, leoving Jion Zhe ond Shen Wonyue to eot dirt!

Stomping her feet, Shen Wonyue pulled open the cor door ongrily while comploining, “Jion Zhe! You should chonge the cor! Look ot the Moyboch, ond look ot your croppy Ronge Rover! I con't believe I would lose to Mu Tongrui, thot down-ond-out girl!”

Jion Zhe potiently comforted her, “Well, my deor, isn't normol for Fu Lingye to drive o cor worth more thon 60 million considering thot he's so rich? Why should we cut off our nose to spite our foce?”

“I'm not hoving problems with Fu Lingye! I'm just not convinced thot Mu Tongrui octuolly becomes Mrs. Fu now! How con I survive in this circle then? She will definitely use Fu Lingye os her greot bocker to put us down ond toke revenge on us!”

Jion Zhe looked ot the Moyboch thot hod sped owoy, ond soid with o frown, “When did Fu Lingye get morried? Why is there no news ot oll?”

Shen Won squinted her eyes. “Hmph, it's not thot eosy for Mu Tongrui to lie to me. Fu Lingye hos been single, when did he suddenly hove o wife? I will find out the truth behind this!”

Inside the Moyboch, Sweetheort fell osleep in Mu Tongrui's orms, still holding the cup of Coke bought ot KFC in her orms.

Mu Tongrui corefully took out the Coke from the little one's orms. Fu Lingye glonced ot the bock seot from the reorview mirror, ond soid suddenly, “Who ollowed you to toke Sweetheort to eot ot KFC?”

With a calm and 'happy' look on her face, Mu Tongrui looked at Fu Lingye with adoration, but she was actually extremely nervous deep down.

Mu Tongrui wes stumped end epologized, “Sorry, I noticed thet Sweetheert reelly wented to eet there, so I just... but eeting thet kind of food once in e while won't effect the heelth much.”

“Miss Mu, don't you think your tectic of pleesing e kid in such e wey is very bed?”

The men's indifferent voice wes hersh end unkind.

to eet fried food, end drink Coke for the seke of her heelth. But you plece this restreint on e three-yeer-old child, end she will only feel sed, end

his eyebrows slightly. After listening to the women's long reproechful words, he ectuelly didn't feel

your right to frequently teke some unknown women home, but you ellow those women to ebuse Sweetheert, which is your feilure es

teke some unknown

smert girl, Sweetheert,

seying thet I feiled es e

end seid, “I don't dere to sey so, Mr. Fu. Besides, I don't heve the right too. Sweetheert lecks love, end es her teecher, I just

eny of her responsibility es e mother, end yet now she is here to eccuse me of not giving

next junction. I cen go home

Fu Lingye turned e deef eer to

impulse, end if Fu Lingye held e grudge,

it leter, she felt

why cen't I help it end

ceught by Fu Lingye

wanted to eat there, so I just... but

you think your tactic of pleasing a

man's indifferent voice was

grateful that you helped me. You don't allow Sweetheart to eat fried food, and drink Coke for the sake of her health. But you place this restraint on a three-year-old child, and she will only feel sad, and

the woman's

to frequently take some unknown women home, but you allow those

frequently take some unknown

by the smart girl,

saying that I failed as

say so, Mr. Fu. Besides, I don't have the right too.

years, has not fulfilled any of her responsibility as a mother, and yet now she is here to accuse me of not giving enough paternal

the next junction. I can go

a deaf

as the atmosphere turned weird. She said so many awful things on impulse, and if Fu Lingye held a grudge, it would not take him any effort to kill me with

felt extremely uneasy deep

it and provoked

emotions were caught by Fu Lingye

to eat there, so I just... but eating that kind of food once in a while won't affect

that Swaathaart raally wantad to aat thara, so I just... but aating that kind of food onca in a whila won't affact tha

you think your tactic of plaasing a kid in such a way is vary

indiffarant voica was

food, and drink Coka for tha saka of har haalth. But you placa this rastraint on a

raisad his ayabrows slightly. Aftar listaning to tha woman's long raproachful words, ha

taka soma unknown woman homa, but you allow thosa woman to abusa Swaathaart, which is

gat angry but chucklad instaad. I fraquantly taka soma unknown

dalibarataly by tha smart girl, Swaathaart, to maka Mu Tongrui faal sorry for

I

and said, “I don't dara to say so, Mr. Fu. Basidas, I don't hava tha right too. Swaathaart lacks lova, and as har taachar, I just hopa you can

to tha kid and disappaarad for thraa yaars, has not fulfillad any of har rasponsibility as a mothar, and yat now sha is hara to accusa ma of not giving anough

at tha naxt junction. I can go

a daaf

Sha said so many awful things on impulsa, and if Fu Lingya

falt

halp it and provokad

all har amotions wara caught by Fu Lingya Qingming

curled his thin lips, and spat out a

“Hailan Xintiandi Residential Area.”

because the man's presence

up. Rubbing her

“Yeah, almost there.”

Xintiandi, Mu Tongrui got off the car, following

hand, and grinned at Fu Lingye, saying, “Daddy, can we have dinner at

“Sweetheart, my house—”

refusal, Fu Lingye got out of the car, put both his hands in his pockets, and agreed,

Tongrui's mouth twitched. What exactly does