Fu Lingye's scorching breath closed in as he grinned widely, “Do it? Rui, what's that you're referring to?”

Mu Tongrui glared at him fiercely. This man was doing it on purpose!

She got out from his embrace and pulled the blanket over her head, “Forget it.”

Fu Lingye smiled faintly and looked at the woman who was wrapped up like a dumpling. He tugged at her blanket but she held it tighter. Fu Lingye did not manage to pull down the blanket, “Aren't you afraid that my child would suffocate?”

Mu Tongrui released the blanket, her face red, “The child is still in my tummy. And it's my child, not yours.”

He probably only cares about the child!

At her look of jealousy, Fu Lingye pulled her into his arms, “Without me, how could you get pregnant?”

Mu Tongrui blushed bright red, “...”

The man looked at her for a long while, “Alright, stop fooling around. What would you like for dinner? I'll go get them.”

“I want dumplings, duck blood vermicelli soup, with lots of chili and vinegar!”

Fu Lingye frowned a little, seemingly displeased with her choice of dinner, “It's not nutritious. What else would you like?”

“I want those. Even if you ask me to eat something else, I won't be able to stomach it.”

“Be good and wait for me. I'll go and buy.”

It was hard for Mu Tongrui to imagine the prestigious Fu Lingye standing amidst the crowd and purchasing her food.

The thought of it made her feel good.

Despite being treated as Qiao Sang's shadow, surely Fu Lingye must have had some feelings for me. Right?

Mu Tongrui comforted herself with that thought. While she waited for Fu Lingye to come back with her dinner, her phone rang.

The Caller ID indicated an unfamiliar number.

Mu Tongrui did not think much about it and picked up.

“Hello, who is this?”

Mu

“...”

...

order, two cheap-looking plastic bags in hand. Compared to his dignified presence, it

took a few pictures while

shot Mr. Fu suddenly became a family

the items on the table and stretched out

You'd surely delete

stuffed her phone inside her pillow.

not be bothered to lecture her. He spread out the piping

sight of food, she tore open the bag of chili oil

knitted his brows, “Don't take too

light and especially so after having Sweetheart; he had ordered the chef to cut down on the usage of oil, salt, and

with her spicy and sour meal, “It's delicious. Want

only looked at her

Tongrui twirled the vermicelli with her chopsticks and placed it beside Fu Lingye's lips, “Just one bite and you'll know

have any intention of opening

when Mu Tongrui stuffed the vermicelli into her mouth, Fu Lingye's

own mouth and bit her hard before letting her

threw at her. With an earnest look, he

“...”

Only not bad?

Tongrui was too embarrassed to speak. She lowered her

fried rice for dinner. It was clear that he doesn't get flu from having fried rice outside. After a few mouthfuls, he set them aside and did not take

dumpling and popped them in her mouth when suddenly, Fu Lingye clamped her wrist and stole

Tongrui stared at him, “Why did you steal my...

embraced and kiss her with his

the kiss before Fu Lingye released her. With a teasing look,

“...”

turn

Lingye was like a sensible ascetic god. How did he turn out to

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