Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Was he going to marry Qiao Sang or Han Ling?
Mu Tongrui stood up and walked into the room dejectedly.
At the other end, Sweetheart furrowed her brows and asked, “Daddy, who is your wife? Do I know her?”
Fu Lingye eyes followed Mu Tongrui into the bedroom. He indifferently replied, “Mm, you know her. You'll see her in a few days.”
Fu Lingye continued to talk to Sweetheart for a while and told her to behave herself. After hanging up, he walked into the
bedroom.
He saw Mu Tongrui standing by the window in the bedroom looking a little upset.
Fu Lingye walked over and hugged her from behind. “What's wrong?”
He still dared to ask!
Mu Tongrui glared at him, her eyes a little red, “Since there's still a place in your heart you've reserved for Qiao Sang, why do
you still come bother me? Fu Lingye, I don't want to play your games anymore...”
The man looked at her thoughtfully. After staring for a long time, he finally asked, “Over these past ten years, I have been
thinking about Qiao Sang; I have missed her. Also, about the bothering, it seems like you bothered me first?”
“...”
Mu Tongrui was clearly crying, but somehow she was ashamed by his words. Her face turned slightly red.
The woman got mad and said, “Okay, even if I bothered you first, I can't afford to do it anymore so, can't I give up?”
Was he going to marry Qiao Sang or Han Ling?
Mu Tongrui stood up and walked into the room dejectedly.
She made a move to leave. Fu Lingye frowned and grabbed her arm. “What are you going out for?”
Was she going to run away from home again?
“Mu Tongrui, if you dare to leave, I won't go and find you again.”

“...”
Mu Tongrui froze there and glared at him furiously. They stared at one another for a long while. The little woman clenched her
fists and pounded them on his chest and shoulder. She choked out, “Fu Lingye... you only keep bullying me because you know I
love you! I don't want to be a substitute for Qiao Sang! Oh...”
The man lowered his head and shut her mouth up. Mu Tongrui immediately went silent. Fu Lingye held her hands and bound
both of them behind her waist. He pressed against her by the window and kissed her deeply and forcefully. The man used a little
force and bit down on the tip of her tongue. Mu Tongrui felt pain and her eyes reddened even more.
“It hurts! Why did you bite me?”
“What you said just now, say it again.”
Fu Lingye was calm on the surface, but his heart was pounding uncontrollably. What did she say just now ——I love you?
Mu Tongrui had been kissed and was dazed; she was also in a bad mood, so she couldn't understand the point Fu Lingye was
trying to make.
“I said I didn't want to be Qiao Sang's substitute! If you like Qiao Sang, do whatever you want to look for her...”
She hadn't finished talking when she was interrupted by Fu Lingye. “Not this sentence.”
What is not this sentence, he was simply changing the topic!
Mu Tongrui struggled and said, “Let go of me...”
“The people who said you looked like Qiao Sang must have had bad vision.”
“...”
Mu Tongrui's heart started racing. He meant that he didn't think she looked like Qiao Sang. He didn't think of her as Qiao Sang's
shadow, or substitute?
She had not even begun to be excited when Mu Tongrui drenched her with a bucket of cold water through his words. “Qiao Sang
would never be as disobedient as you. Look at you baring your fangs like a little lion.”

“...”
Mu Tongrui wanted to give Fu Lingye a good, forceful kick!
“If Qiao Sang's so gentle, why don't you go look for her then!”
The little woman's tears dripped down uncontrollably. Fu Lingye's heart finally softened as his urge to tease her disappeared. He
used his hand to wipe off the tears on his face only to be rebuffed by her, “I don't need you to wipe my tears!”
Fu Lingye decided to just pull her into his embrace. “Qiao Sang is more obedient and gentler than you, but I just love a Little
Lion, so what should I do?”