Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

When Aunt Lan came back with Sweetheart, she was holding a custard bun and sandwich in hand.

With an innocent look, she grinned at Mu Tongrui, “Mu'mu, look! I got you lots of delicious food! What

would you like?”

Han Ling got up and picked up her bag, “I'll let you rest now. Sweetheart, Aunt Han is leaving. I'll come

by to visit you and Mu'mu next time.”

Sweetheart nodded, “Ok. Aunt Han, stay safe.”

“Ok, go keep Mu'mu company. I'm leaving.”

When Han Ling finally left, Sweetheart saw that Mu Tongrui was in a daze. She clutched Mu Tongrui's

arms and rattled, “Mu'mu, what's wrong? Did you not like anything I got?”

“That's not true. I love anything Sweetheart bought for me.”

Her mind was in a mess and filled with the news that Qiao Sang was still alive.

What was Han Ling's intention by revealing Qiao Sang's news to me?

Was she trying to remind me that I'm just a substitute and should back out now?

Because the real owner is back?

...

Mu Tongrui was out of it the entire day. When Fu Lingye arrived at the hospital, Sweetheart ran forward

to hug Fu Lingye.

“Daddy, can you come by earlier to visit Mu'mu next time? You can earn a little less; Sweetheart can

cut down on snacks!”

Fu Lingye touched her little head and smiled, “Ok, next time Daddy will leave earlier to accompany

you.”

Seeing that Sweetheart had accompanied Mu Tongrui for an entire day, Fu Lingye instructed, “Aunt

Lan, bring Sweetheart back to Fu Mansion first.”

“Yes, young master.”

Sweetheart winked at Fu Lingye and Mu Tongrui. She held both their hands and placed them together.

In an adult-like tone she said, “Mu'mu, you have to stay with daddy happily!”

Aunt Lan smiled while Mu Tongrui's cheeks turned pink.

Fu Lingye didn't think much of it, “Ok, go back with Aunt Lan now. Come by tomorrow morning with

Aunt Lan.”

“Yeah! No studying for these few days, I'm so happy! Ming from the Kindergarten always pulls my hair. I

can finally have some peace for now!”

Mu Tongrui burst out laughing, “Why did Ming pull your hair?”

Sweetheart answered proudly, “He probably likes me! He should just say so instead of pulling my hair.

I'm going bald! I wouldn't accept him if he says he likes me though!”

Fu Lingye flicked his finger at her forehead, “How would you know anything about love? You're only this

young.”

“Daddy! You hurt me! Of course I know what it is. Daddy likes Mu'mu, right?”

Fu Lingye was defeated. He gazed at the little one but she wasn't afraid and frowned, “Daddy, if you're

always so fierce, Mu'mu would be scared off by you!”

Mu Tongrui could not help by laugh, “Aunt Lan, hurry up and get Sweetheart home. Your Young Master

is going to flare up.”

Aunt Lan led Sweetheart out, “Little imp, let's go. Only you would dare to talk to your daddy like that!”

Sweetheart sashayed away as she was led out of the ward by Aunt Lan.

The instant they left, Fu Lingye pulled the woman who teased him into his arms, his frown deepened,

“What did you call me earlier? Young Master?”

The man's arms squeezed her waist.

Mu Tongrui blushed, “Be gentle...”

Fu Lingye's hands rested on her tummy and tapped on it lightly. He kissed her ears and lowered his

voice, “Is the baby good?”

Mu Tongrui laughed again and looked up at him with a serious look, “The child is just a month old and

have not even taken form. Even if the child wanted to, there's no way for him to be naughty. Fu Lingye,

don't you have common sense?”

Leaning against his chest, she accidentally rested on his wound. The man stifled a groan. Mu Tongrui

immediately shifted and placed her hands on his chest, “How is your wound? Do you need to change

the dressing today?”

Fu Lingye only replied faintly, “Yes.”

Mu Tongrui's eyes turned red, “It must be painful. I'm sorry...”

The man held her head and once again buried her in his arms, “I'm a little tired. Let me hug you for a

while.”

“It'll press against your wound...”

Fu Lingye held the woman in his arms; with his eyes shut, he sighed, “It's not painful.”

Really?

Mu Tongrui laid in his arms with her arms around his neck. At the thought of Qiao Sang being alive, she

was hesitant to share the news with him.

To Fu Lingye, this must have come as a huge surprise. He may even be so excited that he'd throw me

aside and look for Qiao Sang.

She suddenly didn't feel like telling Fu Lingye and wanted him to spend more time with her.

Mu Tongrui comforted herself by rationalizing that she would not be here for long. He can reconcile with

Qiao Sang after that. For now, she wanted to have him for a while longer.

“Lingye, the doctor said that I'm fine. Let Sweetheart go back to school tomorrow. The hospital is full of

germs and it is not good for a child to come by too often. I'm bored stiff staying in the hospital. I want to

be discharged.”

Fu Lingye toyed with her soft and smooth hair, “Let's observe you for a few more days.”

“I'm really fine now.”

“You can be discharged. But now that you're pregnant, you can't go back to work at Ya Hua.”

Mu Tongrui nodded, “I wouldn't report for work at Ya Hua anymore even if you didn't say it.”

Fu Lingye slightly opened his eyes and looked at her strangely. Mu Tongrui touched her face, “Why are

you looking at me like this?”

The man's thin lips twitched, “You turned obedient suddenly. I'm not used to it.”

“...”

Mu Tongrui's ears burned red.

The man's blazing vision was on her. The woman's blush aroused Fu Lingye. He lowered his head to

kiss her lips.

Mu Tongrui struggled subtly, “This is a hospital. Let me go... Others might see us.”

“Rui, I've been thinking about you the whole day.”

The man's hot breath landed on the nape of her neck, his magnetic voice was seductive. Mu Tongrui

could not resist and moved forward to kiss him.

However, the kiss was too light. Fu Lingye did not get enough of it and turned to glare at her ear lobe.

Mu Tongrui's body temperature rose at his intense glare. She covered his eyes with her hands. Her

voice was soft with a hint of shyness, “You're not allowed to look anymore.”

If he continued staring, they might end up making love in the ward.

Fu Lingye had lots of needs in that area. At the thought, Mu Tongrui's heart felt heavy.

“Did you do it this frequently when you're out with other women?”