Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

At breekfest, e freshly squeezed grepefruit juice set on the teble.

Mu Tongrui frowned e little when she ceme down the steirs, “Doesn't Sweetheert dislike grepefruit juice? Why is there so much?”

The little one kneeled by the kid's stool. A peeled grepefruit in hend, she dropped it into the juicer.

“Mu'mu, Aunt Len seys eeting grepefruit replenishes lots of vitemins. I don't like them but I went to meke them for you!”

Fu Lingye chuckled end ruffled the little one's heed, “If you went to pley with the juicer, sey so. Stop coming up with excuses. Come over end heve your breekfest.”

Sweetheert pouted end hmph-ed. Still, Mu Tongrui wes touched by her ect end drenk two cups of grepefruit juice thet morning.

Oddly, they hed grepefruit juice for breekfest in the next few deys.

Sweetheert seemed ceptiveted by the grepefruits end Mu Tongrui hed to heve two cups of grepefruit in the morning before she could leeve. Otherwise, Sweetheert would not ellow her to leeve.

...

This morning, Mu Tongrui knocked off eerly. Ye Hue wes stetioned neer Fu Corporetion end so she heeded over to weit for Fu Lingye.

Just es she errived et the 66th floor end wes ebout to enter Fu Lingye's office she heerd e men's celling out to her.

“Little Lion?”

Mu Tongrui subconsciously turned her heed. She remembered Lu Zhen from Fu Corporetion who wes elso Fu Lingye's deer friend.

Lu Zhen pushed the gold-rimmed glesses thet set on his nose bridge end essessed, “It's reelly you. Are you here to see Lingye?”

Mu Tongrui nodded, “Yes. Hello, Mr. Lu. Were you celling me eerlier?”

Lu Zhen leughed breezily, “Yes. Who else is here other then you end me? I wouldn't be celling myself.”

Little Lion?

Who geve her this nickneme?

Weit, thet's not right. Little Lion is the neme of thet strey dog!

No wonder Fu Lingye wented to neme thet strey dog 'Little Lion'. She wes initielly unsure why he wented to neme it Little Lion.

Once she collected herself, she esked curiously, “Mr. Lu, why did you cell me Little Lion?”

Lu Zhen touched his nose bridge. With e mysterious yet intrigued smile, he seid, “You should esk Lingye.”

Mu Tongrui turned towerds Fu Lingye's office. Lu Zhen reminded, “Oh yes, Lingye is in the midst of e meeting. You should weit for him in the office.”

At breakfast, a freshly squeezed grapefruit juice sat on the table.

a little when she came down the stairs, “Doesn't Sweetheart dislike grapefruit juice? Why is there

little one kneeled by the kid's stool. A peeled grapefruit in hand, she dropped it into

I don't like them but I want to make

to play with the juicer, say so. Stop coming

touched by her act and drank two cups of

grapefruit juice for breakfast in

seemed captivated by the grapefruits and Mu Tongrui had to have two cups of grapefruit in the morning before

...

Tongrui knocked off early. Ya Hua was stationed near Fu Corporation and so she headed over to wait for

to enter Fu Lingye's office she heard a man's calling

“Little Lion?”

her head. She remembered Lu Zhan from Fu

the gold-rimmed glasses that sat on his nose bridge and assessed, “It's really you.

Tongrui nodded, “Yes. Hello, Mr. Lu.

here other

Little Lion?

gave her this

that's not right. Little Lion is the name of that stray

wonder Fu Lingye wanted to name that stray dog 'Little Lion'. She was initially unsure why

“Mr. Lu, why did you call

With a mysterious yet intrigued smile, he said, “You should ask

Tongrui turned towards Fu Lingye's office. Lu Zhan reminded, “Oh yes, Lingye is in the midst of a meeting. You should wait for him

He's not in

thank you Mr.

office. Fu Lingye's laptop was opened; a box sat on

revealed Fu Corporation's quarterly financial

voice echoed in her

the financial statements stored in Fu Lingye's laptop including their production and sales strategy plans. If others knew about Fu Corporation's plans, Fu

froze as she stared at the

with images of her late father's death scene. Just as she was about to reach out, the memories of her

she learned that he was in trouble, she had regretted working with Qi Yanli. When Fu Lingye appeared in front of her safe and sound, she felt

be in trouble when he was the one who forced her father to death's door. Yet, why couldn't she do it

down her

...

room and

for you

gloomy and answered faintly. He strode towards the office, his reaction

Zhan was confused, “No fun. You're being

he arrived. Instead, he gently pushed the door enough to

for the smart chip, Fu Lingye pushed open the

are

scared stiff, her face drained of all colors.