"I just won't let you get up. I want to hold you like this forever, forever, forever..." Fu Haoran looked at him greedily and said.
"I hate it! Let me go quickly, someone is coming outside, hurry up!" Han Ningmeng felt something moving outside.
"No, no, if someone comes, someone will come. It's not like we are having an affair. What are you doing? Are you shameful?" Fu Haoran asked dissatisfied.
"What! What nonsense are you talking about!" Han Ningmeng scorned.
"Anyway, please let me go. I'm going to wash up. I'm hungry!" Han Ningmeng was afraid of being seen, and she was thin-skinned.
"Oh, you are so thin-skinned!" Fu Haoran could see Han Ningmeng's worry.
Han Ningmeng despised: "Yes, yes, you are so thin-skinned. Do you think I am you, so thick-skinned!"
"How can I be thick-skinned? I also have thin skin and tender flesh. If you don't believe me, just touch it and see!" After Fu Haoran finished speaking, he took Han Ningmeng's hand and pinched his face seriously.
Han Ningmeng gave him a serious look: "I'm sick! Let me go!"
"I'm already sick, otherwise I wouldn't have to go to the hospital!" When Fu Haoran was thick-skinned, he was really not that thick-skinned.
"Let go, let me go!" At this time, someone seemed to be passing by the door again. Han Ningmeng was afraid that he was going to come in!
"Fu Haoran, if you don't let me go, I'm really going to be angry!" Han Ningmeng frowned and shouted, "Why don't you respect me at all!"
Fu Hao looked at Han Ningmeng's anxious and angry look, his face flushed, and stopped making trouble with her: "Okay, okay, let go, my aunt, don't get angry every now and then, okay?"
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Fu Haoran was really helpless, thinking to himself: There is really no future for him now.
In the past, as long as he said a word, all the women would be obedient, but now, actually... actually...
Alas, things are really changing.
After Fu Haoran let go of Han Ningmeng, Han Ningmeng got out of bed and straightened her clothes: "What time is it!"
Fu Haoran shook his head: "I don't know!"
Han Ningmeng glared at him fiercely, then took out her mobile phone from her bag and looked at it: "Wow, it's actually eight o'clock. It seems that I can't go to class in the morning!"
"You still want to go to class. If you don't agree, do you want to accompany me?" Upon hearing this, Fu Haoran frowned and looked unhappy.
"I didn't say I wouldn't accompany you, but I didn't say I wouldn't accompany you in class!" After Han Ningmeng finished speaking, she looked at Fu Haoran with a playful smile: "Okay, be good..." Han Ningmeng patted her gently.
Patting Fu Haoran's handsome face: "I'll come to accompany you after class!"
Fu Haoran held Han Ningmeng's hand tightly: "No..."
"What should I do if I study?" Han Ningmeng's face darkened.
"What does it matter? It's just a diploma. I will support you in the future! Don't worry, my husband is very capable and will not let you go hungry. Moreover, he will also allow you to live a good life with good food and spicy food!"
Haoran looked proud.
Regarding this aspect, Fu Haoran is still very, very confident.
"Puchi, please stop joking, okay? I'm not a flower vase. I want to be independent in the future, especially financially, and I won't rely on you!" Han Ningmeng said with a very strong character.
"Woman, why are you so strong?" Fu Haoran asked in confusion.