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

the kid's stool. A peeled

Lan says eating grapefruit replenishes lots of vitamins. I don't like them but I

Lingye chuckled and ruffled the little one's head, “If you want to play with the juicer, say so. Stop coming up with excuses.

Mu Tongrui was touched by her act and

juice for

had to have two cups of grapefruit in the morning before

...

off early. Ya Hua was stationed near Fu Corporation and so she

at the 66th floor and was about to enter Fu Lingye's office she heard a

“Little Lion?”

turned her head. She remembered Lu Zhan from Fu Corporation who was also Fu

nose bridge and assessed, “It's

Mr. Lu. Were you

breezily, “Yes. Who else is here other than you and me? I wouldn't be

Little Lion?

gave her

Lion is the

wonder Fu Lingye wanted to name that stray dog 'Little Lion'.

curiously, “Mr. Lu, why did you call me

Zhan touched his nose bridge. With a mysterious yet

yes, Lingye is in

He's

thank you Mr.

opened; a box sat on

screen revealed Fu Corporation's quarterly financial

Yanli's voice echoed

including their production and sales strategy

as she

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

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

one who forced her father

down her

...

exited the meeting room and bumped into Lu Zhan on his

Little Lion's waiting for you in

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

was confused, “No fun. You're

office immediately when he arrived. Instead, he gently pushed the door enough to reveal a tiny

for the smart chip, Fu Lingye pushed open

are you

face drained of all