While Han Ningmeng and Fu Haoran were walking, Han Ningmeng kept thinking in her mind: I owe him this time, what should I do? She was thinking about how to repay this favor, and she was a little confused.
"What are you? Can you take you to dinner?" Fu Haoran asked at Han Ningmeng with his eyebrows raised and looked at him.
"That... Thank you for taking me to the hospital last night. It was midnight, at noon, I'll treat you to dinner!" Han Ningmeng suddenly thought that this was a good idea.
"Oh? I was called by the phone in the middle of the night last night and hurried to your dormitory to take you to the hospital. I didn't sleep all night. You won't just want to have a meal and send me away, right?" Fu Haoran touched
He touched his chin with dissatisfaction.
After hearing this, Han Ningmeng felt that it was indeed a bit unreasonable!
"Uh, then, what do you want? How about those two meals?" Han Ningmeng asked with two fingers.
Fu Haoran did not answer, and still looked at Han Ningmeng with a dissatisfied expression. Han Ningmeng curled his lips: "It's not enough, then, Sandun, Sandun is OK?"
Fu Haoran's dissatisfied eyes were still staring at her, and without saying a word. Han Ningmeng pursed her lips, her bright black eyes blinked, and she gritted her teeth: "Then, what do you think you want to do?"
"Hehe, do you want me to say it?" Fu Haoran smiled at Han Ningmeng with a villain's successful look.
Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran's villainous look and knew that he must have no kindness, and instantly regretted what he said~~!
"Well, can I say, do I regret it? I'll take back what I said just now, okay?" Han Ningmeng asked swallowed.
Fu Haoran's face darkened and he shook his head: "No!"
"Uh,..." Han Ningmeng looked dissatisfied.
"Hey, haven't you said that you are a person who keeps your word and won't want to repent, do you?" Fu Haoran's lips raised slightly and asked with an evil smile.
"Who said...but, I didn't continue the second half of the sentence! Why are you proud? Don't be happy too early, okay?" Han Ningmeng despised.
"Oh? There is another half sentence? Let's talk about it, what is the second half sentence?" Fu Haoran raised his eyebrows lightly!
"The second half of the sentence is, you can't be too much!" Han Ningmeng smiled proudly.
"Not too much, no too much... Just promise me!" Fu Haoran's face was full of smiles, and there was a smile in his eyes.
"Go to you! It's not too much. Didn't you just take me to the hospital in the middle of the night? What's so great? I actually asked me to agree with you. What's more, why didn't you say that?" Han Ningmeng despised.
"Think about it, did you have diarrhea last night? You kept getting tired, and you were dehydrated. Are you weak and powerless?" Fu Haoran looked at her seriously.
"Yes, so what?" Han Ningmeng answered angrily.
"Is it very important?" Fu Haoran continued to ask.
Han Ningmeng touched her conscience and nodded honestly: "Uh, yes, so what?"
"If I hadn't sent you to the hospital, maybe you would have died of dehydration. Is this life-threatening, okay?" Fu Haoran said seriously.
In fact, Han Ningmeng also understood this point, and she also understood it in her heart. If it is serious, it will indeed be dead!
Therefore, Han Ningmeng was grateful to him in her heart, but this could not make her promise to marry a man she didn't love, so she might as well die.