Don’t cry like this, you torture me, and don’t torture yourself like this." Fu Haoran took Fu Haoran’s hand and slapped himself in the face.
Fu Haoran really has no choice.
When did Fu Haoran be slapped in the face? Han Ningmeng is now.
But Han Ningmeng continued to cry!
"Baby, don't cry, don't cry..." Fu Haoran had never coaxed a girl. Han Ningmeng was the first, so he didn't know how to coax her.
Fu Haoran hugged her and kept telling her not to cry...
However, Han Ningmeng was indifferent.
Fu Haoran kept coaxing, Han Ningmeng kept crying. When she was almost an hour ago, Han Ningmeng finally got tired of crying and stopped crying...
Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng stop crying and breathed a sigh of relief: "My aunt, you finally stopped crying, finally stopped crying!"
Han Ningmeng didn't say anything.
Fu Haoran kissed her cheek, wiped away the tears from her face with a doting look and a doting move: "Look at you, your eyes are swollen, and those who don't know think I'm bullying.
You are here."
"You were bullying me!" Han Ningmeng said as she twitched her body.
"Yes, yes, yes, it's me!" After finally stopping and not crying, Fu Haoran stopped crying. Now everything is his fault, so he admits his mistake first.
"Are you hungry? Baby..." Fu Haoran sipped her with a baby. He really took her care of the treasure in her hand and carefully cared for her.
"Yeah!" Han Ningmeng nodded.
"What do you want to eat? Can I take you out for food?" Fu Haoran was not willing to let her be hungry.
Han Ningmeng shook her head: "You can't go out, you have to take good care of your illness in the hospital!"
Fu Haoran found that Han Ningmeng was frowning when she said this and smiled helplessly: "You still know how to care about me. If you knew how to care about me, you shouldn't cry anymore. The creation in my heart
Is it better than physically serious? When you cry like this, my heart will be broken by you. If you continue crying, I will be suffocated! It is a suffocation of heartache!"
"Hmph, I'm a lie!" Han Ningmeng despised.
"Really, don't believe it. Do you feel your heart still hurt when you touch my heart?" Fu Haoran once again pulled Han Ningmeng's hand and pressed it tightly against his chest!
The big hand gently pressed against Han Ningmeng's little hand, making Han Ningmeng's little hand stick closer to his chest.
Han Ningmeng gently retracted her hand and turned her head away: "Who told you to bully me!"
"Hmph, if you bully me like this again in the future, I will, I... I will ignore you for the rest of my life!" Han Ningmeng said angrily.
Fu Haoran could also see that Han Ningmeng took this matter very seriously and she also cared about it very much.
Fu Haoran knew that Fu Haoran took this matter very important, otherwise he wouldn't have cried so heartbrokenly and heartbroken just now.
Fu Haoran sighed helplessly: "Yes, yes, it's my fault!"
Fu Haoran decided to teach this matter slowly, and not be impatient, as this matter cannot be impatient.
"Hmph..." Han Ningmeng snorted coldly again.
"Okay, then I'll take you out for food. You must be hungry, right?" Fu Haoran said to her with a heartache.
Han Ningmeng felt that Fu Haoran's affectionate eyes were always looking at her, with such doting and care.