It feels like everything can be solved, and the problem that is originally annoying is no longer a problem at this moment.
Fu Haoran couldn't wait to call Han Ningmeng. When Han Ningmeng saw Fu Haoran calling, he quickly answered: "Hey, hey, you are finally willing to answer my phone!"
Fu Haoran felt relieved when he heard Han Ningmeng's urgent voice, and pretended to be calm: "What's the matter with me?"
"I have something to ask you for trouble. If you have something to do, why don't you answer my phone?" Han Ningmeng's voice was aggrieved.
Fu Haoran felt very comfortable when he heard this. In fact, he didn't deliberately refuse to answer. If he knew that Han Ningmeng was calling, he would definitely answer!
"Didn't you say you want to never interact with me? Why do you call me? Why do I answer your phone!" Fu Haoran's voice was still cold, which made Han Ningmeng feel a little disappointed when he heard it.
"You...where are you now? Can I go find you?" Han Ningmeng's voice was a little disappointed.
"What are you looking for me?" Although Fu Haoran was overjoyed and could not wait to see Han Ningmeng, at this moment, he still chose to be reserved!
"Can we talk about it when we meet?" Han Ningmeng knew that this matter must be met. She couldn't explain it clearly on the phone. Han Ningmeng was even more worried that when she mentioned Jiang Wenshao's incident, Fu Haoran would immediately turn against the phone.
Fu Haoran finally wanted to answer the phone, but Han Ningmeng didn't want to give up such an opportunity.
"Where are you now?" Fu Haoran regretted it when he asked this. Originally, Fu Haoran wanted to ask Han Ningmeng where he was, and then pick her up, have dinner together, and talk about what happened slowly.
Because he got used to it, habits were really a terrible thing, and it was the same for Fu Haoran.
"I'm in school!" Han Ningmeng replied.
"I'm in the company and I'm still working overtime!" Fu Haoran said this to tell Han Ningmeng that he didn't care about this matter at all.
"You, are you still working overtime?" Han Ningmeng felt a little disappointed again when she heard this. She couldn't say why she was lost, but she was just a mysterious loss.
"Yes, work overtime!" Fu Haoran replied coldly.
"You, you still have the heart to work overtime!" Han Ningmeng was a little confused. Why did she quarrel with her? She still has the heart to work overtime!
"Why don't you have the intention to work overtime?" Fu Haoran asked back.
"That... don't you know that our affairs are on the news again? Are you..." Han Ningmeng casually lies when she was lying.
"Haha... the small matter doesn't affect me at all!" Fu Haoran smiled indifferently.
When Fu Haoran smiled so indifferently, Han Ningmeng felt a little sad, thinking: Did everything he did to me before was fake? For him, can there be, can there be no?
He can actually work overtime so calmly!
"Yes, I, for you, is a trivial matter! Haha..." Han Ningmeng's voice was a little sad.
Fu Haoran seemed to feel it too, and his heart twitched slightly, and there was a little pain. He began to remain silent, and he didn't say anything for a while!
"Then, do you have to work overtime next? I...I'll go to the company to find you, okay?" Han Ningmeng asked in a pleasing tone.