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nThe dining table was very quiet, and only the sound of the two of them eating could be heard.

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nIt was as if the argument in the car had never happened.

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nAfter dinner, Mo Rao was about to wash the dishes, but Fu Ying stopped her. “The helper I invited isn’t here to play.”

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nAuntie Liu also came over to collect the bowls tactfully and quickly said, “Young Madam, let me do these things.”

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nMo Rao nodded at Auntie Liu and ignored Fu Ying. She went upstairs to rest.

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nFu Ying went to take a shower.

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nWhen Fu Ying returned to the bedroom after showering, he realized that Mo Rao was already sleeping on the bed.

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nHe walked over to take a look. Mo Rao’s eyes were closed, as if she was asleep.

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nHe bent down and took off Mo Rao’s shoes. He placed his feet on the bed and covered her with the blanket.

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nHer actions were very gentle.

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nAt this moment, Fu Ying’s phone rang. It was Qu Ru.

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nFu Ying looked unhappy, but he still picked up the call.

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n“What’s wrong?” Fu Ying’s tone was very cold.

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n“I’m not going over tonight. Rest early.” He hung up after a few words.

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nAfter hanging up, he changed the ringtone mode to vibrate mode.

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nMo Rao’s eyelashes fluttered. Actually, she wasn’t asleep at all and had also heard Fu Ying’s call, but she couldn’t let Fu Ying discover that she was awake.

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nWhen they shared a bed, she didn’t know how to face this man.

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nHearing Fu Ying go to bed, Mo Rao closed her eyes tightly and tried her best to fall asleep. However, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist and Fu Ying’s low voice sounded in her ear. “I know you’re pretending to be asleep. Good night.”

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nMo Rao was shocked and her entire body stiffened.

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nHowever, Fu Ying didn’t do anything else. He just hugged her and slept quietly. Slowly, Mo Rao relaxed. She should have taken a shower, but she was too tired and didn’t want to move.

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nUnknowingly, Mo Rao fell asleep.

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nThe next morning, Mo Rao woke up.

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nFu Ying hugged her the entire night without letting go.

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nShe tried to push away the arms on her body and get up, but Fu Ying woke up. His voice was lazy and hoarse. “Why are you awake so early?”

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n“I can’t sleep.” Mo Rao widened her eyes and looked at the faint sunlight outside.

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nFu Ying smiled. His voice was exceptionally pleasant. Not only did he not let go of Mo Rao, but he also turned her body over and hugged her face to face. He even pressed Mo Rao’s head against his chest. He sighed again. “Why didn’t you keep your word? This is unfair to me.”

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nMo Rao suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart and asked, “What are you talking about?”

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n“You promised to give me a month to take care of everything, but you didn’t have the patience to wait for me. In your heart, you didn’t believe that I would choose you. What you said was an insult to me. If we have a child, of course I would prioritize you and the child. I wouldn’t let another child take away my love for you.”

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nMo Rao listened quietly. After a long time, she smiled bitterly. “But I still can’t accept that there’s another woman so important in your heart. I’d rather we never see each other again and that you act cold to me to the end, instead of being gentle and cold at times, making me suffer.”

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n“I won’t touch Little Ru!” Fu Ying’s voice turned cold.

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nQu Ru was no longer attractive to him.

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nThe one who could make him obsessed had always been Mo Rao.

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nBoth physically and emotionally.

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nHe had already said this, but Mo Rao didn’t believe him?

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nMo Rao didn’t want to continue this topic. She said calmly, “I’m going to get up. I still have a lot to do today.”

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n“What is it?” Fu Ying asked.

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n“I have to go to the hospital to see Lin Qun in the morning, Momo in the afternoon, and catch up on my script at night.” Mo Rao had already planned everything out.

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n“What about me?” Fu Ying sniffed the faint fragrance on Mo Rao’s hair and his voice softened. “Am I not a part of today’s plan?”

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nHer entire day would be spent with others. How could she do this?

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nFu Ying was really angry.

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n“You should be busier than me. How do you want to arrange it?” Mo Rao was already used to letting Fu Ying make the decision. There was no need to argue over such a small matter.

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n“Then don’t do anything today and just accompany me.” Fu Ying’s arrangement was very unreasonable.

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nMo Rao frowned. “Fu Ying, I have things to do too. You can’t arrange it like this. It’s too strange!”

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nHe knew that she would reject him. Now, Mo Rao was no longer the woman who would get overjoyed just because he came back for a meal.

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nFu Ying took a step back. “Then will you have lunch with me?”

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nHe gave in just like that? Mo Rao was very surprised. This wasn’t Fu Ying’s M.O.!

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