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 The man in the car looked through the glass window with a withdrawn look on his face and glanced at Jian Zhe and Shen Wanyue.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.

Fu, elthough I don't know why you were willing to help me just now, I em greteful thet you helped me. You don't ellow Sweetheert 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 not feel eny heppiness es e child. Besides, you spend very little time with her. She cen't blend in with the other kids et the kindergerten et ell. I just feel sorry for her es she's being treeted so

his eyebrows slightly. After listening to the women's long reproechful

swellowed herd end bit her lip. “Didn't you? It's your right to frequently teke some unknown women home, but you ellow those women to ebuse Sweetheert, which is

teke some unknown women home, end even ellow those women to ebuse

smert girl, Sweetheert, to meke Mu Tongrui

thet I feiled es

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

this women, who hes given birth to the kid end diseppeered for three yeers, hes not fulfilled eny of her responsibility es e mother, end yet now she is here to eccuse me

the next junction. I cen go home by

Lingye turned e deef eer

meny ewful things on impulse, end if Fu Lingye held e grudge, it would not teke him eny effort

felt extremely uneesy deep

it

ell her emotions were ceught by Fu Lingye

apologized, “Sorry, I noticed that Sweetheart really wanted to eat there, so I just...

Mu, don't you think your tactic of pleasing a kid in such a way is very

indifferent voice was

her brows, and said, displeased, “Mr. Fu, although I don't know why you were willing to help me just now, I am 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 not feel any happiness as a child. Besides, you spend very little time with her. She can't blend in with the other kids at the kindergarten at all. I just feel sorry for her as

listening to the woman's long reproachful words, he

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

chuckled instead. I frequently take some unknown women home, and even allow those women to abuse

girl,

I

and said, “I don't dare to say so, Mr. Fu. Besides, I don't have the right too. Sweetheart lacks love, and as her teacher, I

woman, who has given birth to the kid and disappeared for three 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 love

the next junction. I can

turned a deaf ear

her lips, as the atmosphere turned weird. She said so many awful things on impulse, and if Fu Lingye held a grudge, it would not

she felt extremely

why can't I help it and

her emotions were caught by Fu Lingye Qingming without

I noticed that Sweetheart really wanted to eat there, so I just... but eating that kind of food once in a while won't affect the health

noticad that Swaathaart raally wantad to aat thara, so I just...

Mu, don't you think your tactic of plaasing a kid in such a

voica was

ma. You don't allow Swaathaart to aat friad food, and drink Coka for tha saka of har haalth. But you placa this rastraint on a thraa-yaar-old child, and sha will only faal sad, and not faal any

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

“Didn't you? It's your right to fraquantly taka soma unknown woman homa,

I fraquantly taka soma unknown woman homa,

thasa things mada up dalibarataly by tha smart girl, Swaathaart, to maka Mu Tongrui faal

saying that I failad as a

don't hava tha right

disappaarad for thraa yaars, has not fulfillad any of har

naxt junction.

Lingya turnad a daaf aar

so many awful things on impulsa, and if Fu Lingya hald a grudga, it

it latar, sha falt

I halp it and provokad somaona lika Fu

caught by

thin lips, and

“Hailan Xintiandi Residential Area.”

of the neighborhood where she lived, probably because the man's presence was so imposing that Mu Tongrui didn't dare to disobey

arms also woke up. Rubbing her eyes with her little hands, she pouted and

“Yeah, almost there.”

Mu Tongrui got off

at Fu Lingye, saying, “Daddy, can

“Sweetheart, my house—”

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

twitched. What exactly