Was he going to marry Qiao Sang or Han Ling?

Mu Tongrui stood up and walked into the room dejectedly.

At the other end, Sweetheart furrowed her brows and asked, “Daddy, who is your wife? Do I know her?”

Fu Lingye eyes followed Mu Tongrui into the bedroom. He indifferently replied, “Mm, you know her. You'll see her in a few days.”

Fu Lingye continued to talk to Sweetheart for a while and told her to behave herself. After hanging up, he walked into the bedroom.

He saw Mu Tongrui standing by the window in the bedroom looking a little upset.

Fu Lingye walked over and hugged her from behind. “What's wrong?”

He still dared to ask!

Mu Tongrui glared at him, her eyes a little red, “Since there's still a place in your heart you've reserved for Qiao Sang, why do you still come bother me? Fu Lingye, I don't want to play your games anymore...”

The man looked at her thoughtfully. After staring for a long time, he finally asked, “Over these past ten years, I have been thinking about Qiao Sang; I have missed her. Also, about the bothering, it seems like you bothered me first?”

“...”

somehow she was ashamed

and said, “Okay, even if I bothered you first, I can't afford to

marry

stood up and

to leave. Fu Lingye frowned and grabbed her

she going to run

leave, I won't go and

“...”

at one another for a long while. The little woman clenched her fists and pounded them on his chest and shoulder. She choked out, “Fu Lingye... you only

immediately went silent. Fu Lingye held her hands and bound both of them behind her waist. He pressed against her by the window and kissed her

hurts! Why did you

just now, say

on the surface, but his heart was pounding uncontrollably. What did she say

Tongrui had been kissed and was dazed; she was also in a bad mood, so she couldn't understand the point Fu Lingye was

I didn't want to be Qiao Sang's substitute! If you like Qiao Sang, do whatever

finished talking when she was interrupted

he was simply changing the

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