After Fu Lingye helped her treat her wound, he rose and went to the kitchen.

Sweetheart ran over here and lay on the sofa with her wide gleaming eyes staring at Mu Tongrui, “Mu'mu, you can be with me every day if you're married to Daddy. Do you dislike my daddy?”

Mu Tongrui's face became slightly red, “But, but......your daddy does not like me, does he?”

Sweetheart frowned with her small white brow, “Daddy likes Mu'mu for sure!”

“How can you be so sure?”

“Mu'mu, if you don't believe me, I'll ask daddy!”

“What?”

She was about to stop Sweetheart but she had already run into the kitchen.

Mu Tongrui chased after her, only to find Fu Lingye stood in the kitchen in a suit. Was he preparing to cook in that?

She had thought that he was returning the medical kit to the kitchen cupboard, but she could not imagine that this man was going to cook!

Fu Lingye's dark eyes spared a cold glance at her. Was the fact that he could cook so surprising for her?

She was momentarily unsettled by the sight and walked over to him, “You can leave with Sweetheart. Let me do the cooking.”

The man's eyes become softer as he looked at her injured finger, “I don't like to enslave a handicapped.”

“......”

Sweetheart grabbed Fu Lingye's trousers, tilted her face, and asked, “Daddy! Mu'mu asked whether you like her or not!”

After asking the question, the naughty Sweetheart ran away.

Mu Tongrui was frozen on the spot, at a loss for words, “No, it's not that I want to know, it's that naughty little Sweetheart, she......”

Fu Lingye put down the vegetable, turned to look at her with his deep and shining dark eyes as he voiced with a cool tone: “Do you think that I was feeling so bored that I risked my life for an irrelevant woman? And now I am that bored again that I want to marry that woman for the same reason?”

“......”

was

there was something wrong with her ears. Such sweet talk felt out of place when it came out from Fu Lingye's mouth. Why did it feel

sweet talk but more

hung her flustered cheeks down in silence. The man squeezed her chin with his slender

answer she wanted from

smell of tobacco came closer.

does he mean when he denied doing it on a whim? Does that mean that he has feelings

go and take care of Sweetheart. It'll be bad if

was pulled back by Fu Lingye

as the man pressed

escape, but at the same time,

moment ago, her feelings for him came back again at

herself. Why was she so shameless in front of

not feel the urge to reconcile with Jian Zhe when they fought. So why did she become like

arms made it across his neck and hugged

submit at a mere

took the first step, she would gladly

on the kitchen's entrance and chuckled;

caressed her lips lightly as his deeply magnetic voice rang in her ears, “I have

watery eyes are moistened by the intimacy as she looked at him mistily, “That's

his neck, they

her waist as his dark

mentioned it, it

what did

it that I need

wasn't her initiative the

that I'm irrelevant to you, but the next moment you'd risk your life for me. I am the one who should ask. What is it that you

want to know if you're willing

“......”

was too direct and blunt that

reaction, Fu Lingye knitted his eyebrows slightly, “What is it? Do you not understand my

a while since we're together. Why

With his head lowered and focused on the food, he answered “Since we're going

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