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

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

cool voice of the man sounded less like sweet talk but more like

silence. The man squeezed her chin with his slender fingers and forced her to lift her head and face

the answer she

reddening face and the smell of tobacco came

mean when he denied doing it on a whim?

Sweetheart. It'll be bad if she falls down while playing

and made for the exit, but she was pulled back by Fu Lingye and was pinned

unable to react as the man pressed his

escape, but at the same time,

a moment ago, her feelings for him came back again at his

herself. Why was

feel the urge to reconcile with Jian Zhe when they fought. So why did she become

arms made it across his neck and hugged

not a woman who would easily submit at a mere

took the first

inseparable in their kissing, Sweetheart leaned on the kitchen's entrance and

deeply magnetic voice rang

as she looked at him

neck,

resting on her waist as his dark eyes watched

it, it

what did he

is it that I need

her initiative the answer

I'm irrelevant to you, but the next moment

know if you're

“......”

that Mu

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

since we're together. Why are

he answered “Since we're going to tie the

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