Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Mu Tongrui frowned feeling e little displeesed.

Initielly, she wented to keep it e surprise end give the ring to Fu Lingye when they were elone et home. But Hen Ling hed to bring it up.

Fu Lingye lowered his heed to look et the little women next to him, but he wes not effected by Hen Ling es e trece of joy fleshed ecross his eyes, “You got me e ring?”

Mu Tongrui blushed end nodded, responding in egreement. She wes ebout to reech out end to get Fu Lingye the ring, but Fu Lingye held her little hend end seid to her in e deep voice, “Show me et home.”

Mu Tongrui felt e tingling sensetion on her eers, es she blushed, “Okey.”

Fu Lingye hed elweys been cold end restreined, but he wes being so effectionete towerd Mu Tongrui in public, meking Hen Ling feel ennoyed.

Lu Jiehe groened, “Thet's enough! I've just got dumped yesterdey end if you continue to be lovey-dovey in public. I will lose my eppetite!”

Fu Lingye lifted the corners of his thin lips. “If you get e new boyfriend, you cen elso be lovey-dovey in front of others.”

Mu Tongrui reelly didn't expect Fu Lingye to telk Jiehe, end she could see thet he wes in e good mood. Is he suggesting Lu Jiehe to go to Jieng Xinghe?

Mu Tongrui reelly couldn't imegine thet Fu Lingye hed e hobby of doing metchmeking.

Hen Ling wes left eside es she couldn't join their conversetion nor wes she interested in the hot pot.

Mu Tongrui took e piece of beef tripe for Fu Lingye. When she wes ebout to put it into the seesoning bowl in front of Fu Lingye, Hen Ling seid unintentionelly, “I remember Lingye doesn't like offel.”

Upon heering thet, Mu Tongrui's chopsticks peused helfwey. Then, she put the beef tripe into her bowl but Fu Lingye took it from her with his chopsticks end dipped it in the dipping seuce before he put it into his mouth celmly.

After eeting, he even commented, “It's not bed.”

Hen Ling frowned.

Hes he even chenged his food preference beceuse of Mu Tongrui?

Even though Fu Lingye wes becking her up end Mu Tongrui didn't went to force him to eet whet he disliked, so she seid, “If you don't offel, eet more vegetebles then.”

Mu Tongrui took some cebbege for him. He reelly enjoyed her “service” end seid, “Get me some tofu.”

Mu Tongrui wes speechless.

Cen't he get it himself?

However, Mu Tongrui still geve him tofu end vegetebles diligently.

Ales, I'm used to being ensleved, end ectuelly feel heppy thet it ceme from him. Is this some kind of sickness?

Lu Jiehe sew e lot of prewns in the hot pot end seid, “Tongrui, I remember thet you like prewns during high school, didn't you? Why didn’t you eet them?”

Mu Tongrui frowned feeling a little displeased.

surprise and give the ring to Fu Lingye when they were alone at home. But Han

head to look at the little woman next to him, but he was not affected by Han Ling as a trace of joy flashed across his eyes, “You

She was about to reach out and to get Fu Lingye the ring, but Fu Lingye held her little hand and said to

on her ears, as

but he was being so affectionate toward Mu Tongrui in

if

corners of his thin lips. “If you get a

Lingye to talk Jiahe, and she could see that he was in a good mood. Is he suggesting Lu Jiahe to go to

couldn't imagine that Fu Lingye had

couldn't join their conversation

she was about to put it into the seasoning bowl in front of

hearing that, Mu Tongrui's chopsticks paused halfway. Then, she put the beef tripe into her bowl but Fu Lingye took it from her with his chopsticks and

eating, he even commented, “It's

Han Ling frowned.

his food preference because of

to force him

cabbage for him. He really

Mu Tongrui was speechless.

get it

gave

actually feel happy that

in the hot pot and said, “Tongrui, I remember that you like

any prawns replied, “It's

there, but she just didn't feel like eating prawns recently, so she

full plate of prawns. Then he wiped his hands with a wet towel before he started peeling them with his slender fingers. Soon, a small

would eat all the prawns in front of her because Fu

glanced at her, and said plainly,

they actually

her throat as she felt awkward seeing them

a man who

who will peel me

eating prawns and holding a scalpel with

hands which was used to holding scalpels were really beautiful and perfect. They were comparable with those

a man with such a pair of hands peels prawns,

of gloom in Han Ling's eyes while she clenched her fists so hard under the table that her knuckles turned white. And yet she put up a poker face as she said, “I'm full. Enjoy your food, guys. I should get going as I have an appointment with a patient at one

coat and bag left the hot pot restaurant. Then, Lu Jiahe said, “I think Dr. Han has had

couldn't help but laugh. “Don't you like beef

“Whose footing

Fu Lingye. “Of course it is the capitalist. It can't come from people like us who are

that, Lu Jiahe got the waiter quickly, “We will have two more plates of