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.

Fu Lingye when they were alone at home. But Han Ling had to bring it

not affected by Han Ling as a trace

to get Fu Lingye the ring,

felt a tingling sensation on

restrained, but he was being so affectionate toward Mu Tongrui in public, making Han

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

his thin lips. “If you get

Tongrui really didn't expect Fu Lingye to talk Jiahe, and she could see that he was in a good mood. Is he

that Fu Lingye had a hobby of

was left aside as she couldn't join their conversation nor was she interested in

about to put it into the seasoning bowl in front

the beef tripe into her bowl but Fu Lingye took it from her with his chopsticks and dipped it in the dipping

eating, he even commented,

Han Ling frowned.

his food

didn't want to force him

for him. He really enjoyed her “service” and said, “Get me

Mu Tongrui was speechless.

he get it

still gave

I'm used to being enslaved, and actually feel happy that it came

said, “Tongrui, I remember that you like prawns during high school, didn't you? Why didn’t

any

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

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

eat all

man glanced at her, and said plainly,

that they actually tasted

Jiahe cleared her throat as she felt awkward seeing them showing off their love

also want to get a man who will

who will peel me

could imagine how Jiang Xinghe was eating prawns and

hands which was used to holding scalpels were really beautiful

be really sweet if a man with such a pair of hands peels prawns, pomegranates, and

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.

said, “I think Dr. Han

you like beef tripe?

asked, “Whose footing the

the capitalist. It can't

the waiter quickly, “We will have two more plates of beef tripe, two plates of sliced beef rolls, and