Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

“Are you checking on me?”

Mu Tongrui came out of the bathroom wearing his white shirt, still feeling embarrassed. Even though his loose-fitting shirt was able to hide her curves, it made her look more sexy and charming. The top was unbuttoned, revealing her neckline. The length of the shirt came down to her thighs. The sight of the shirt on her body drew him to her. He gazed at her.

Fu Lingye felt hot.

He fixed his gaze on her and grew warmer. His stare made Mu Tongrui's face redder.

“If I don't, would I dared to bring you home and share the same bed with you?”

He spoke in a matter-of-fact way. However, when Mu Tongrui heard that they were going to share the same bed, her heart began to race.

She pursed her lips, and asked calmly, “Since you knew about my background and that I have given birth before, why did you still choose me?

He focused his attention on her, “It's because you have given birth before that I believe you will shower children with love and patience. Instead of finding someone to be my wife, I want to find someone who can take care of Sweetheart and give her the maternal love that she currently lacks.”

Mu Tongrui cast a worried look and asked, “Where is Sweetheart's biological mother?”

According to Sweetheart, she had never seen her mother before. Did her mother go through a divorce with Fu Lingye after giving birth to her?

Fu Lingye stared at her for a few seconds, figuring out what to say. Mu Tongrui thought that he did not want to answer such a personal question and she felt that she had no right to ask him about it. After all, they were not exactly close.

“If you don't intend to tell me, then just forget that I...”

He replied calmly, without a trace of emotion in his voice, “She passed away due to a difficult birth.”

Mu Tongrui was shocked upon hearing that. “I am sorry, I didn't know that it would lead you to remember the painful past.”

“Let's sleep.”

Fu Lingye went straight to bed. Mu Tongrui did not know what to do. “Then, then I will lay out the mattress!”

Fu Lingye held onto her wrist, “How do you think the maid will react when she comes up to see the mattress as she tidies up the room tomorrow morning?”

“I... I will keep the mattress first thing tomorrow morning then.”

He did not let go of her wrist, instead of relaxing his grip, he tightened it. “It's not just tonight. You will have to get used to this sleeping arrangement sooner or later.”

If things did not go according to plan, she would need to leave and give up on the family villa. After giving serious thought about this, Mu Tongrui crawled into bed.

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time. He flipped her over ond pressed

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cleor block eyes. He excloimed, “Someone like

her. She raised her head and stared at his attractive jaw. Her voice trembled, “I... I

inches apart. Their lips were so close

unhappy with the way

not manage to respond in time. He flipped her over and pressed on her body, him

and struggled, “Fu Lingye...! Let go

of playing such

thighs with his big, calloused hands. He stared mockingly

“Mr. Fu, I am not a prostitute whom you pay for her

lips fell on hers as she felt overwhelmed by his breath. His desire for

her. “Number 1, I do not hang out with other women outside. Number 2, Xiang Nanqian is my sister-in-law, so don't let me hear you say another word about our relationship. Number

yuan to the Shen's

much money on someone who was not even willing

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Article 23 on the third page of the agreement. Party B shall be responsible for all the physiological

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A pervert!

at his arm, “Mr. Fu, can that be removed from the agreement? What kind of woman you can’t get? I