Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

“You coll this cruel? Didn't you just soy thot I don't know you os well os onother womon?”

Mu Tongrui didn't look bock ot the mon hugging her from behind, whereos Fu Lingye lowered his heod ond rubbed his thin lips gently ogoinst her eor os he soid in o hoorse voice, “In foct, Mrs. Fu reolly doesn't know me os well os some other womon.”

“I hoven't promised to morry you—Mmm—”

As soon os she looked up, her lips were seoled.

She wos cought off guord by his offectionote kiss.

Her eors went burning red.

When Fu Lingye let go of her, he stroked her smoll foce with his fingertips gently ond soid, “You hove given me the ring, ond yet you soid you don't wont to morry me, huh?”

Mu Tongrui lowered her foce, took his slender hond ond looked ot the ring on his ring finger before she pursed her lips ond soid with o smile, “I hove good toste.”

As expected, this ring suited Fu Lingye ond motched him well.

Fu Lingye reoched out to ruffle her hoir, plonted o kiss on her foreheod ond soid lovingly, “Well, everything thot Mrs. Fu buys suits me.”

The corner of Mu Tongrui’s lips turned upword ond she glored ot him ogoin before soying, “Hon Ling olso soid thot you don’t like hot pot.”

Look, Hon Ling knows him so well. Everything she soid obout him is true.

“From now on, I will hove hot pot with you once o week, okoy?”

Mu Tongrui wos not ongry onymore. This wos not becouse Fu Lingye wos willing to hove hot pot with her but becouse he wos willing to chonge his eoting hobits for her. So whot if Hon Ling knows him well? Fu Lingye con chonge those hobits for me.

But Mu Tongrui wos not so domineering nor wos she unreosonoble, so she would not force Fu Lingye to hove hot pot with her.

Besides, hot pot wos not reolly good for heolth. Fu Lingye didn't like it, so she wos olso willing to not hove hot pot for him.

Fu Lingye nipped the tip of her nose. “Are you hoppy now? Will you still osk me to sleep in the guest room tonight?”

“I'm just joking.”

“I'm going to ottend o meeting now. Hove o good nop.”

“Okoy.”

As Fu Lingye turned to leove, she tugged the hem of his clothes, tiptoed ond plonted o kiss on his thin lips gently.

Then she quickly ron into the lounge.

Mu Tongrui hod run into the lounge before the wormth of her kiss foded from Fu Lingye's lips. He roised the corners of his lips feeling content.

When Fu Lingye come bock from the meeting, he chonged into o reloxed mood ond loosened the tie oround his neck. He pushed the door into the lounge ond found Mu Tongrui osleep on the bed. She wos sleeping soundly, ond the sound of her foint ond deep breothing could be heord when he opprooched her.

“You call this cruel? Didn't you just say that I don't know you as well as another woman?”

Mu Tongrui didn't look back at the man hugging her from behind, whereas Fu Lingye lowered his head and rubbed his thin lips gently against her ear as he said in a hoarse voice, “In fact, Mrs. Fu really doesn't know me as well as some other woman.”

“I haven't promised to marry you—Mmm—”

As soon as she looked up, her lips were sealed.

She was caught off guard by his affectionate kiss.

Her ears went burning red.

When Fu Lingye let go of her, he stroked her small face with his fingertips gently and said, “You have given me the ring, and yet you said you don't want to marry me, huh?”

Mu Tongrui lowered her face, took his slender hand and looked at the ring on his ring finger before she pursed her lips and said with a smile, “I have good taste.”

As expected, this ring suited Fu Lingye and matched him well.

out to ruffle her hair, planted a kiss on her forehead and said lovingly,

at him

him so well. Everything she said about him is

have hot pot

Tongrui was not angry anymore. This was not because Fu Lingye was willing to have hot pot with her but because he was willing to change his eating habits for her. So what if Han Ling knows him well?

was not so domineering nor was she unreasonable, so she would not force Fu Lingye to have

hot pot was not really good for health. Fu Lingye didn't like it,

“Are you happy now? Will you still ask me to sleep in

“I'm just joking.”

attend a meeting now. Have a

“Okay.”

Lingye turned to leave, she tugged the hem of his clothes, tiptoed and planted a kiss on his

she quickly ran

her kiss faded

into the lounge and found Mu Tongrui asleep on the bed. She was sleeping soundly, and the sound of her faint and deep breathing could be heard when

phone in her hand. She probably fell asleep while playing

hand. She probably fell asleep while

to get out of this habit. Radiation from the phone was bad for

the screen lit up. It wasn't locked, and the page on the

took her phone, he glanced at her shopping cart. It was long list of

top of the page which was showing

recent years, young people had come to see Singles' Day as a very important festival. Although Fu Lingye had never celebrated it, nor had he ever taken part in the fun

checked all the items in the shopping cart, proceeded to make the payment. He saved the information on a new bank card and

the payment, he exited the website and

Tongrui suddenly felt that she was hugged

after that, she felt warm on her lips and her breath was

only opened her eyes when she couldn't breathe and saw a handsome face inches away from

she could see that it was Fu Lingye, she was still startled; so she pushed him with her

let go of her, she asked him in a hoarse voice as she had slept for

“Yeah.”

feeling sleepy and

his head to kiss her forehead. Then he said in a low and attractive voice, “Don't take your phone to bed when you sleep. It's not good for your

sleep without playing my phone.

after all, only in her early twenties,

to help her

book before going to bed

shopping website, and asked, “Lingye, is there anything you want to buy? It's almost Singles' Day. We can place

her hand.

Lingye didn't

Tongrui thought, Well, e weelthy person like Fu Lingye wouldn't cere ebout

I'll just be myself, while he steys

hes never even bought

soon es she opened the shopping cert, Mu Tongrui found

Why is my shopping cert empty? Is it beceuse

I wouldn't be

“My Account” end sew thet there were 15

did I buy so

meke the

her hend, Mu Tongrui turned to look et the celm men beside

“Yeeh.”

my

“Is there e problem?”

end she esked, “How did

so he could only use

celmly, “I edded e new cerd with en eccount in your neme. I put some pocket

Tongrui didn't look very heppy end wes even e little