"I regret it now!" Han Ningmeng hung up her phone with anger.
Fu Haoran shook his head helplessly in the face of a beeping sound from the other party’s phone: “Oh, I’m really spoiled by me!”
Yes, Han Ningmeng was not that kind of person, so willful and so tantrum...
Moreover, she would not treat others like this, but she would do this only when dealing with Haoran.
In fact, this is not Han Ningmeng’s fault, it’s all because Fu Haoran spoiled her so much!
Therefore, all the consequences of this can only be borne by Fu Haoran himself. Who made Fu Haoran spoil Han Ningmeng like this?
Fu Haoran always pampers her so unscrupulously.
Fu Haoran felt that he had never loved anyone, and he didn't know how to love someone, so he could only spoil her and give her the greatest love.
Unexpectedly, it backfired and spoiled her.
Fu Haoran was thinking whether he was wrong with Han Ningmeng using this method, and should he have to reflect on it and improve his way of Han Ningmeng.
So, Fu Haoran did not call back, but Han Ningmeng waited for Fu Haoran to call her back.
However, after waiting for a long time, I didn’t hear the ringtone of my phone. When Han Ningmeng went from disappointment to despair, the ringtone of the short message of my phone rang~!
Han Ningmeng couldn't wait to open it and saw that it was Fu Haoran's, but she finally didn't disappoint her too much.
"Ningmeng, I love you very much, but you hurt me! Although I am a man, I also have a fragile heart, especially when facing feelings and when facing you, my heart is not
Strong, I love you, I spoil you, I can make you unreasonable, I can coax you, but I don’t want to hear you say those words that hurt me! Baby, feelings belong to two people, feelings require two people to manage
, to maintain it, not just me alone can make this relationship happy and fulfilled, do you understand?"
After Han Ningmeng looked at this affectionate message, tears rolled down again.
She actually knew that she was too willful, and she actually knew that she was a little unreasonable.
However, for some reason, she knew she was wrong, but she couldn't correct her mistake.
In the end, she could only hold her cell phone and cry silently, tears permeated the pillow. Finally, she was crying and fell asleep unknowingly.
In the morning, Xiaoxue went to Han Ningmeng's room and saw her undry pillow. She looked at her cell phone holding her arms, and her red and swollen eyes. Xiaoxue knew that Han Ningmeng had cried...
…
Moreover, I was crying very sadly.
Last night, I must have cried, maybe I had been crying all night.
When Xiaoxue thought of this, her eyes became wet. She gently sat by the bed, sitting beside Han Ningmeng, gently stroked her hair: "Girl, what's the matter? What makes you so sad?"
Han Ningmeng slept soundly without any reflection.
"Girl... I've made you suffer!" Xiaoxue's finger gently stroked Han Ningmeng's delicate face.
Han Ningmeng finally woke up this time!
"Mom!" When Han Ningmeng saw Xiaoxue, a trace of shock and lies flashed through her eyes.
Xiaoxue smiled gently and Han Ningmeng: "Mengmeng, what's wrong?"