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.

the ring to Fu Lingye when they were alone at home. But

little woman next to him, but he was not affected by Han Ling as a trace of joy flashed across

about to reach out and to get Fu Lingye the ring, but Fu Lingye held

felt a tingling sensation on her ears, as she

Lingye had always been cold and restrained, but he was being so affectionate toward Mu

dumped yesterday and if you continue to be lovey-dovey in public. I will lose

you get a new

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

that Fu Lingye had

their

she was about to put it into the seasoning bowl in front of Fu Lingye, Han Ling said

Fu Lingye took it from

even commented, “It's

Han Ling frowned.

changed his food preference

Mu Tongrui didn't want to force him to eat what he disliked, so she said, “If

cabbage for him. He really enjoyed her “service” and

Mu Tongrui was speechless.

get it

Mu Tongrui still gave him tofu and vegetables

used to being enslaved, and actually feel happy that it came from him. Is this

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

Tongrui, who didn't eat any prawns replied, “It's a bit

Fu Lingye was there, but she just didn't feel like eating prawns recently,

he wiped his hands with a wet towel before he started peeling

Mu Tongrui didn't want to eat any, but now she would eat all the prawns in front of her because Fu Lingye peeled them

her,

Fu Lingye peeled them for her that they actually tasted much better and

cleared her throat as she felt awkward seeing them

get a man who will

a man who

and holding a scalpel

Xinghe's hands which was used to holding scalpels were really beautiful and perfect. They were comparable with those of Tongrui's

such a pair of hands peels prawns, pomegranates,

put up a poker face as she said, “I'm full. Enjoy your food,

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

help but laugh. “Don't you like beef tripe? Let's get more

asked, “Whose

at Fu Lingye. “Of course it is the capitalist. It can't come from

waiter quickly, “We will have two more plates of beef tripe,