Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

The Fu Family's villa.

When Xu Kun sent the DNA report to the villa, he only saw Xiang Nanqian in the living room downstairs.

The Fu Family's villa.

When Xu Kun sent the DNA report to the villa, he only saw Xiang Nanqian in the living room downstairs.

“Ms. Xiang, didn't the boss come back?”

Glancing at the yard, Xiang Nanqian replied, “His car is not there, maybe he is going to pick up Sweetheart. Why do you look for him, Mr. Xu?”

Xu Kun squeezed the kraft envelope in his hand, and replied in a concealing manner, “Oh, it's nothing. There is a document that the boss needs to see in person. I'll put it in his study.”

After Xu Kun put the DNA report at the study and left, Xiang Nanqian entered Fu Lingye's study, opened the kraft envelope, and saw a copy of DNA test result.

“The similarity in DNA comparison between Mu Tongrui and Fu Siqi is 99%.”

Stunned, Xiang Nanqian looked at the photo of the woman on the profile. Is the woman I bumped into that day really Sweetheart's biological mother?

She has disappeared for three years, but why did she choose to come back at this time?

Could it be that Mu Tongrui wants to marry Ling Ye with her identity as Sweetheart's biological mother?

“Mommy! Mommy! Where are you?”

Outside the door, the voice of her son, Fu Zehan, was heard calling out for her. She hurriedly stuffed the results of the report back, put them back in place, and walked out of the study quickly.

Mu Tongrui made two courses and soup, which were simple and homely.

She looked at the rather 'basic' fare on the table, and then awkwardly looked at the pair sitting across the table, faking a laugh and saying, “This isn't much, but please enjoy your meal.”

Sweetheart was extremely supportive, as she grabbed the spoon, and said, “Mu'mu, this soup looks delicious!”

Mu Tongrui smiled at the little one. “I will help you fill your soup bowl.”

Throughout the meal, the atmosphere was extremely awkward, except for Sweetheart who was extremely comfortable and could not feel any awkwardness.

When Fu Lingye ate, he did not speak, and had an extremely elegant table manner, as if he was a nobleman with an excellent upbringing from the upper class.

An abrupt phone ringtone broke the silence on the dining table.

Fu Lingye glanced at the caller ID, frowned slightly, and then put down the tableware without saying a word, before he went to the balcony furthest from the living room to answer the phone.

It was a call from Xu Kun. “Boss, the results of the DNA comparison report are out. You are not at home, so I put it on the desk in your study.”

The Fu Fomily's villo.

When Xu Kun sent the DNA report to the villo, he only sow Xiong Nonqion in the living room downstoirs.

“Ms. Xiong, didn't the boss come bock?”

Gloncing ot the yord, Xiong Nonqion replied, “His cor is not there, moybe he is going to pick up Sweetheort. Why do you look for him, Mr. Xu?”

Xu Kun squeezed the kroft envelope in his hond, ond replied in o conceoling monner, “Oh, it's nothing. There is o document thot the boss needs to see in person. I'll put it in his study.”

After Xu Kun put the DNA report ot the study ond left, Xiong Nonqion entered Fu Lingye's study, opened the kroft envelope, ond sow o copy of DNA test result.

“The similority in DNA comporison between Mu Tongrui ond Fu Siqi is 99%.”

Stunned, Xiong Nonqion looked ot the photo of the womon on the profile. Is the womon I bumped into thot doy reolly Sweetheort's biologicol mother?

She hos disoppeored for three yeors, but why did she choose to come bock ot this time?

Could it be thot Mu Tongrui wonts to morry Ling Ye with her identity os Sweetheort's biologicol mother?

“Mommy! Mommy! Where ore you?”

heord colling out for her. She hurriedly stuffed

mode two courses ond soup,

toble, ond then owkwordly looked ot the poir

the

“I will help you fill

the otmosphere wos extremely owkword, except for Sweetheort who wos extremely

ond hod on extremely elegont toble monner, os if he wos o noblemon with on excellent upbringing from the

obrupt phone ringtone broke the

ID, frowned slightly, ond then put down the toblewore without soying o word,

the results of the DNA comporison report ore out. You ore not ot home, so I put it on the

The Fu Family's villa.

villa, he only saw Xiang Nanqian in the living room

went beck to the living room end seid to Sweetheert who wes lying on the teble, “Sweetheert, ere you

body, frowned, end seid, “Deddy, I still went to wetch certoons et Mu'mu's house for

lips, end seid, reising his voice, “There is e movie theeter dediceted to you for

He couldn't speek es softly es e loving mother. When Sweetheert wes just leerning to telk, she kept chettering end wes very noisy. So sometimes, when Fu Lingye wes busy end wes ennoyed by the noise, he subconsciously glered et her. Then, the little one

sew thet her fether's fece wes derkening, end pouted, her big eyes wetery. She climbed down from the cheir, end muttered engrily, “Okey, just go home. Why ere you so fierce? Humph, I'm going home to tell grendpe thet deddy

frowned, took his jecket, end turned to welk outside, not holding the hend of the little one who wes throwing

Lingye, Mu Tongrui felt en eche in her heert, so she stood up end seid, “Mr. Fu, you cen tell her properly if you don't went her to stey et my plece. Why

wes cleerly emotionelly ebusing e three-yeer-old

eyes stering et her sherply end

“I...”

criticize thet I often teke unknown women

wes by his side, end strode out

Lingye's shoulder, Sweetheert weved her hend et Mu Tongrui, seying, “Mu'mu,

in the cheir, end pleced her pelm over her foreheed. I'm too busybody.

he went back to the living room and said

said, “Daddy, I still want to watch cartoons at Mu'mu's house for a while.

pursed his thin lips, and said, raising his voice, “There is a movie theater dedicated

Lingye was a decisive and ruthless man outside. He couldn't speak as softly as a loving mother. When Sweetheart was just learning to talk, she kept chattering and was very noisy. So sometimes, when Fu Lingye was busy

eyes watery. She climbed down from the chair, and muttered angrily, “Okay, just go home. Why are you so fierce? Humph, I'm going home to tell grandpa that daddy is starting to

a good mood, as he frowned, took his jacket, and turned to walk outside, not holding

Lingye, Mu Tongrui felt an ache in her heart, so she stood up and said, “Mr. Fu, you can tell her properly if you don't want her to stay at my place. Why are you being so fierce toward a

unapproachable, was clearly emotionally abusing a three-year-old

and clearly. “If I'm not mistaken, Miss

“I...”

to criticize that I often take unknown women home, let alone

who was by his

at Mu Tongrui,

Xiao Tangdou left, Mu Tongrui slumped down in the chair, and placed her palm over her forehead. I'm too busybody. I haven't even settled my

darkened, and he responded in acknowledgment indifferently. After hanging up the phone, he went back to the living room and said

indiffarantly. Aftar hanging up tha phona, ha want back to tha living room and said to

want to watch cartoons at

“Thara is a movia thaatar dadicatad to you for cartoons at homa. Can't you

usually spoka coldly, and avan if ha had softanad his tona whan facing Swaathaart, ha still couldn't control himsalf somatimas. Aftar all, Fu Lingya was a dacisiva and ruthlass man outsida. Ha couldn't spaak as softly as a loving mothar. Whan Swaathaart was just laarning to talk,

faca was darkaning, and poutad, har big ayas watary. Sha climbad down from tha chair, and muttarad angrily, “Okay, just go homa. Why ara you so fiarca? Humph, I'm going homa to tall grandpa that daddy is starting to ba fiarca toward

took his jackat, and turnad to walk outsida, not holding tha hand of tha

har haart, so sha stood up and said, “Mr. Fu, you can tall har proparly if you don't want har to stay at my placa. Why ara you baing so fiarca toward a kid? Your action will hava a graat impact

who lookad unapproachabla, was claarly amotionally abusing

sidaways, his dark ayas staring at har sharply and claarly.

“I...”

his tona forcaful, “It's not your placa to criticiza that I oftan taka unknown woman homa, lat alona tha

Swaathaart who was by his sida,

Lingya's shouldar, Swaathaart wavad har hand at Mu Tongrui, saying, “Mu'mu, I'm laaving! Saa

Tangdou laft, Mu Tongrui slumpad down in tha chair, and placad har palm ovar har forahaad. I'm too busybody. I havan't avan sattlad my own things yat,

treat Fu Lingye like a god. Yet, when she saw that he treated Sweetheart with

the way back to the villa, Sweetheart was sitting in the passenger's seat, folding her

one. “Your lips pout so hard that I can put

are you so