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 instantly

something wrong with her ears. Such sweet talk felt out of place when it came out from Fu

less like sweet talk but more like he was angry

in silence. The man squeezed her chin with his slender fingers and forced her to lift her head and face his gaze, “What's with the

the answer she wanted from

smell of

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

Sweetheart. It'll

exit, but she was

as the man pressed his lips

but at the same time, she was unable to reject

were quarreling and having an impasse a moment ago, her feelings for him came back

Mu Tongrui had started to despise herself. Why was she so

Zhe, she did not feel the urge to reconcile with

his neck and hugged him as she responded to his

woman who would easily submit at a

long as Fu Lingye took the first step, she would gladly cover the

in their kissing, Sweetheart leaned on the kitchen's entrance and chuckled; the girl covered her

rang in her ears, “I have answered your

by the intimacy as she looked at him mistily, “That's not my question. It's

neck, they were

her waist as his dark eyes watched her, “Is that

that he mentioned it, it

did he ask

it that

wasn't her initiative the answer

bit her lips and retorted, “One moment you said that I'm irrelevant to you, but the

I want to know if you're willing to marry

“......”

too direct and blunt that Mu

his eyebrows slightly, “What is it? Do you not understand

only been a while since we're

her. With his head lowered and focused on the food, he answered

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