"Some things must be engraved and erased before they sprout!" Han Ningmeng continued to warn herself: "Han Ningmeng, you can, you can forget such a deep feeling for Apeng, so,
There’s nothing you can’t do!”
There are some things that Han Ningmeng can't escape from her heart no matter how much she escapes!
With a "whoop" sound, Fu Haoran's arrogant sports car stopped beside her, firmly!
Fu Haoran got out of the car and walked to Han Ningmeng: "It's been a long time!"
Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran's handsome face with slightly raised eyebrows, staring at him intently.
Fu Haoran was a little overwhelmed and looked confused. He touched his face and asked, "I...is there something on my face?"
"No, no..." Han Ningmeng turned away and smiled: "How much is tonight's dinner? I will pay you back. Who asked you to pay me!"
"Get in the car first!" As soon as Han Ningmeng heard what Han Ningmeng said, she had a headache and shook her head helplessly.
Han Ningmeng refused and got into Fu Haoran's car!
"Let's go have something to drink!" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng and asked.
"Okay!" Han Ningmeng nodded slightly!
The car drove slowly and they arrived at a coffee shop.
Fu Haoran ordered a cup of coffee, and Han Ningmeng ordered a cup of apple juice!
"Ning Meng, please listen to my explanation. Fang Lingling is my client. It's just that the client is as simple as that!" Fu Haoran's first sentence was the explanation.
"Clients are just clients...I didn't say anything, why are you nervous?" Han Ningmeng glanced at Fu Haoran with a disapproving look.
"I thought you misunderstood!" Fu Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.
"Misunderstanding...why should I misunderstand? Besides, it doesn't seem to matter if I misunderstand or not!" The corners of Han Ningmeng's mouth raised slightly.
"It doesn't matter if people all over the world misunderstand me, but I don't allow you to misunderstand me!" Fu Haoran looked domineering.
"Why?" Han Ningmeng asked with a faint smile in her eyes.
"Because, I care about you!" Fu Haoran said with deep affection.
"Really?" Han Ningmeng paused: "However, you are really serious about your work. You even go out to discuss things with clients and have dinner on weekends. Moreover, why does a president have to eat with clients? This kind of thing shouldn't be the case.
Did the PR do it?”
When Fu Haoran heard what Han Ningmeng said, he knew that Han Ningmeng must still misunderstand him: "Ningmeng...his project was designated by my father to win, and I have no choice! So, I have to do my best,
Moreover, she just got off the plane and I went to pick her up...you know, her project is eagerly sought after..."
Fu Haoran continued to explain. Han Ningmeng felt uncomfortable after hearing this and went to pick him up at the airport: "You don't need to explain to me. Is there anything to explain!"
Fu Haoran felt that Ning Han Ningmeng's words seemed to have a sour taste, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Eh? Are you...jealous?"
Facing Han Ningmeng's jealousy, Fu Haoran was ecstatic!
"Eat, eat... I'll eat you. Who said I was jealous!" Han Ningmeng's expression suddenly changed, she was at a loss and her eyes were blurred.
Fu Haoran was not a fool. When he saw Han Ningmeng's jealous look, he was ecstatic and looked at Han Ningmeng very excitedly...