Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Mu Tongrui was loath to carry out the mission. However, she gave in to Fu Lingye's insistence.

The store had quite a selection of men's underwear. Despite having chosen two black ones, Mu Tongrui changed her mind and got two floral ones instead.

Since Fu Lingye's usual colors are black, white, and all the shades in between, these patterns would really pop on him.

Mu Tongrui chuckled mischievously, clearly entertained by the picture in her head.

She returned to their hotel room and casually tossed them at him. “I got what you asked for.”

Fu Lingye noted their bold patterns along with the bright colors.

He pulled her in by her waist and interrogated, “Is this a prank?”

Mu Tongrui took a step back, “I don't know what you usually wear, so I just picked whatever.”

“You didn't look when you took off my underwear last night?”

Mu Tongrui was at a loss for words.

Her cheeks went bright red.

Fu Lingye opened the packaging of the disposable underwear and placed it in her hand. “You should put it on for me since you bought it.”

That illogical justification caught Mu Tongrui off guard.

She refused, “You wish! You had no problem taking off clothes but you can't put them back on?

“But I'm hurt.”

“Your hands are fine!”

He only hurt his back. How does that affect this?

Fu Lingye gave her a serious yet sly look before dropping his hand, “Oops, I broke it.”

a second to

He tricked me!

...

Fu Lingye and Mu Tongrui came down to the hotel's dining room for breakfast. They ran into Qiu Zekai

coincidence. Let's have

days. Even though Mu Tongrui was now accompanied by Fu Lingye, Qiu Zekai still

sensitive person in trivial matters like this. Hence, she agreed without

felt a gush of cold air coming from behind her, prompting her to look at

pockets, Fu Lingye glanced at her

the nuances of the dynamic between couples. He bluntly asked, “Is he not in a good

smiled awkwardly, “Ah... Don't mind him. He's

bucket of congee. He beckoned Mu Tongrui,

by that cold voice, she hastened over and handed Fu Lingye a bowl. Reading his displeasure, Mu

so long, she

food, Xiang Nanqian got him a tuna sandwich without hesitation. She even bragged about how much better she knew him

some millet congee for himself. Seeing it, she tilted her head,

gave her the cold shoulder. Without a word, he went away for

he get mad because I asked

him to join us,

a middle-aged woman charge toward Mu Tongrui with piping hot congee. He quickly pulled Mu Tongrui out of the way and into

Despite the noisy environment, she could

stare. Mu Tongrui looked up shyly, “Nothing happened. Why

of his lips, gesturing him to curl them. Fu Lingye indifferently replied,

her head and requested, “I like purple potato congee. Can you

Lingye finished getting food for both of them, he found Mu Tongrui

tables were taken so I came to join

also didn't like to talk during meals. On the other hand, Qiu Zekai was talkative on all occasions. He enthusiastically talked about their plans for the day.

Lingye put a spring roll in Mu Tongrui's mouth,

Tongrui took a bite of it then kept her

suit, as a result of