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 Tongrui? I'm Qiao

“...”

...

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

a few pictures while

family man. Let me

table and stretched out his hands, “Let

You'd surely delete

Mu Tongrui stuffed her phone inside her pillow. She raised the table and

her. He spread out the piping hot dumpling and vermicelli soup

Tongrui was already hungry. At the sight of food, she tore open the bag of chili oil and vinegar before pouring them

knitted his brows, “Don't

Lingye's taste had always been light and especially so after having Sweetheart; he had ordered the chef to cut down on the usage of

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

only looked

and placed it beside Fu Lingye's lips, “Just one bite and you'll know how tasty it

have any intention of opening his

the vermicelli into her mouth, Fu Lingye's thin lips planted onto

into his own mouth

look he threw at her. With an earnest look, he said, “The taste is not

“...”

Only not bad?

her face that was blushing and continue to

that he doesn't get flu from having fried rice outside. After a few mouthfuls, he set them aside and

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

Tongrui stared at him, “Why

her with his thin

her.

“...”

this man turn into such

sensible ascetic god. How did he turn out to

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