Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Chapter 22

Xiang Nanqian glanced at Fu Lingye's urgent departure and said to her son and Sweetheart, “Han, Mummy needs to go to the restroom. You accompany your sister to play for a while, ok?” Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Alright, Mummy, please come back quickly.”

Xiang Nanqian brought her phone into the toilet and made a call. “Lingye has just gone out. Please follow him and make sure not to let him find out. If you see him meeting anybody, please inform me immediately.”

“Yes, Ms. Xiang.”

.........

In Du bar's private room.

Mu Tongrui was in a drowsy state and had fallen on the bed. She felt that she was in a furnace and her body was on fire. At the same time, she felt that she was roasted to crispiness from head to toe. She felt a sense of emptiness.

Both of her hands held tightly on the bedsheet and she struggled to endure until something weighed down on her body. She regained some semblance of consciousness, looked at the surrounding lights and shadows and breathed. Her hands were placed against Ye Zibo's chest, “Zibo... we cannot do this...”

Ye Zibo's face flushed and he hugged Mu Tongrui tightly. “Tongrui, I like you... Can you please give me a chance...? I will treat you really, really well......”

Mu Tongrui grew increasingly hotter. Even though her mind was not very clear, there was only one thing she wanted to tell him. She cannot. She cannot....

However, she was consumed by intense heat and increasing emptiness. It was so strong that she could not fight against it. When Ye Zibo was about to kiss her, someone kicked open the door violently.

“What on earth are you doing?!”

Ye Zibo became alert and looked over to see Fu Lingye standing at the door. His eyes fixed on the both of them. He was furious.

“Uncle....”

Why is Uncle here?

However, he was unable to respond as fast as he wanted to. Fu Lingye had already barged in and lifted Mu Tongrui from the bed.

Ye Zibo was burning and his voice croaked, “Uncle.... where are you bringing Tongrui to...? She is my girlfriend...!”

Fu Lingye laughed coldly, “Your girlfriend? She is now my wife. Sweetheart's mother and your auntie.”

After he had said that, he carried Mu Tongrui and walked out of the bar hurriedly. Ye Zibo was shocked at the sight.

Mu Tongrui had completely lost all consciousness. She wrapped her hand around Lingye's neck and her slender body rubbed against his chest. She kept saying, “Gosh, I feel so hot...”

Mu Tongrui wos obout to explode from the heot. She lifted her hond to unbutton her shirt ot the collor, reveoling lorge potches of skin ond her collorbone. Fu Lingye looked down ond sow her cleovoge. Deep....

Domn it! She wos obviously being drugged! Completely drugged!

He clenched his teeth ond held her firmly on her woist. He wolked quickly to the cor, opened the door to the front possenger seot ond pushed her in.

She wos difficult to hondle. Her honds were on his neck ond her lips brushed lightly ogoinst his cool lips. Her body temperoture seemed to hove gone down. She opened her eyes wide ond uttered comfortobly, “Oh... it's cool ond refreshing......”

Her kiss wos tender ond seductive. The kiss hod disturbed the colm in Fu Lingye's heort.

He pushed her owoy ond stored ot her. His hond closped hers on his woist belt. He worned, “Let go!”

He hod not driven onto the moin rood. He wos shoking so much!

After heoring his voice, Mu Tongrui wos on the olert ond become more owore of herself. Fu Lingye stepped on the occelerotor ond left the bor.

......

There wos o block cor ot o distonce, with o mon seoted inside. He wore o cop ond o mosk. He hod token photogrophs of Fu Lingye ond Mu Tongrui ond wos going to send them directly to Xiong Nonqion.

“Hello, Ms. Xiong. Mr. Fu hod gone to Du bor eorlier ond it seems thot he hos just corried o womon out from there. From his gestures, he is most probobly going to o hotel. Should I continue following him?”

Xiong Nonqion looked ot the photogrophs ond videos thot the privote investigotor hod sent to her. She wos stunned to see thot the womon Fu Lingye corried wos no other womon, but Mu Tongrui.

The two of them were so intimote. They were even hugging eoch other for o kiss in public. Mu Tongrui wos like chewing gum, glued to Lingye the whole time!

Shomeless!

Xiong Nonqion held onto her phone with her fingers closped tightly oround it. She heord Fu Zehon ond Sweetheort ploying with eoch other. An evil thought slid into her mind thot she did not expect it to come from herself.

She pulled open the bothroom door to see Sweetheort running ond jumping on the floor. “Brother, come ond cotch me! If you con cotch me, I will give you my Piggy Peiqi wotch!”

Mu Tongrui was about to explode from the heat. She lifted her hand to unbutton her shirt at the collar, revealing large patches of skin and her collarbone. Fu Lingye looked down and saw her cleavage. Deep....

Damn it! She was obviously being drugged! Completely drugged!

He clenched his teeth and held her firmly on her waist. He walked quickly to the car, opened the door to the front passenger seat and pushed her in.

She was difficult to handle. Her hands were on his neck and her lips brushed lightly against his cool lips. Her body temperature seemed to have gone down. She opened her eyes wide and uttered comfortably, “Oh... it's cool and refreshing......”

Her kiss was tender and seductive. The kiss had disturbed the calm in Fu Lingye's heart.

He pushed her away and stared at her. His hand clasped hers on his waist belt. He warned, “Let go!”

He had not driven onto the main road. He was shaking so much!

After hearing his voice, Mu Tongrui was on the alert and became more aware of herself. Fu Lingye stepped on the accelerator and left the bar.

......

There was a black car at a distance, with a man seated inside. He wore a cap and a mask. He had taken photographs of Fu Lingye and Mu Tongrui and was going to send them directly to Xiang Nanqian.

“Hello, Ms. Xiang. Mr. Fu had gone to Du bar earlier and it seems that he has just carried a woman out from there. From his gestures, he is most probably going to a hotel. Should I continue following him?”

Xiang Nanqian looked at the photographs and videos that the private investigator had sent to her. She was stunned to see that the woman Fu Lingye carried was no other woman, but Mu Tongrui.

The two of them were so intimate. They were even hugging each other for a kiss in public. Mu Tongrui was like chewing gum, glued to Lingye the whole time!

Shameless!

Xiang Nanqian held onto her phone with her fingers clasped tightly around it. She heard Fu Zehan and Sweetheart playing with each other. An evil thought slid into her mind that she did not expect it to come from herself.

She pulled open the bathroom door to see Sweetheart running and jumping on the floor. “Brother, come and catch me! If you can catch me, I will give you my Piggy Peiqi watch!”

The two children were running around in the living room.

Xiang Nanqian closed her eyes. She felt apologetic.

“Sweetheart, I am sorry. Auntie truly did not want you to feel hurt.”

However, in order to prevent Lingye and Mu Tongrui from being together, she had no choice but to do this.

...........

Fu Lingye carried Mu Tongrui into a high-end hotel under Fu Corporation.

A front desk staff saw Fu Lingye walk in with a woman in his arms. She did not dare to say a word even though she was curious. She found a presidential suite for Fu Lingye and quickly passed him the room card.

Mu Tongrui began to struggle in his arms. She moved and unknowingly touched Fu Lingye's Adam's apple, which was the most sensitive part of his body. Fu Lingye's scalp grew numb. He curled his eyebrows and grabbed her hand, “Don't move!”

Upon seeing this intimate scene, the front desk staff could hardly recognize him.

Wasn't there a rumor that went around saying Mr. Fu did not go near women? There was even this possibility that he might be a gay!

However, it was not the case tonight. There was definitely no problem with him!

However, the juiciest gossip was this. Who was this woman in Mr. Fu's embrace?

......

After entering the presidential suite, Fu Lingye threw her on the enormous King-size bed.

He pinched her chin and locked his eyes into hers. He asked coldly, “What is your relationship with Zibo?”

Mu Tongrui struggled for a while. She just wanted to hug him and avoid his question. “Oh.... we are friends... I am feeling really warm... Please help me.”

Friends? Do friends lie on the same bed?

Fortunately, he arrived in time if not something really bad would have happened!

Thinking of that, Fu Lingye felt anger rising. He pulled her chin towards him forcefully, making her face shrivel in pain. “So painful!”

She looked very pitiful. Fu Lingye grew furious unexpectedly. He pressed his weight down on her body, and violently tore her skirt.

His cool lips landed against her ears. He spoke into them, “You want to have me, right?”