Seeing them sitting together, and even more, Han Ningmeng’s shy expression, the blush on her face had not yet faded, but it became even deeper.
Fu Haoran was calm and composed, as if nothing had happened just now.
Han Ningmeng felt her face flushed and lowered her head tightly!
The waiter glanced at Han Ningmeng with a strange look, put the dishes and left.
I don't know what the waiter's strange eyes mean, but Han Ningmeng felt that it must be ridiculing her. She was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole and never come out.[
It's really embarrassing.
After the waiter left, the door of the private room was closed again. Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng with his head down, looking shy.
He hugged him and smiled: "Okay, let's go!"
"It's all you, it's all you!" Han Ningmeng hit him hard with his little pink fist.
"What are you doing? Didn't you respond very fiercely just now? Why? Do you miss me too? Don't go back tonight, okay? Go to my place to sleep. I'll hold you well and have a good sleep.
...Do you know, I haven't slept much these days!" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng with a pitiful look.
But Han Ningmeng doesn’t know how to cherish the fragrance and jade!
Pushing Fu Haoran away hard: "You think beautifully, how many colorful intestines do you have? Don't I understand yet? Humph..."
"If it weren't for you just now, I wouldn't have been so embarrassing!" Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran with contempt and said.
"..." When Fu Haoran wanted to say something, the door of the private room was knocked again!
Fu Haoran stopped and didn't say anything!
The dishes were coming one after another, and Han Ningmeng kept his head down. When the waiters came in with the dishes, Han Ningmeng always lowered her head, and always felt that when they watched her, they always wore tinted glasses, as if the live broadcast just now
It seemed as if they had seen it.
To Han Ningmeng, their smiles seemed to be mocking her.
There is a kind of feeling that if you do too much loss and you will feel like you are in a ghost.
Finally, the dishes were all served, and the door of the private room was on the door again, as if the world was quiet.
"It's all you, it's all you, it's all you!" Han Ningmeng yelled at Fu Haoran angrily.
"What are you doing!" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng with a doting tone.
"Hmph, haven't you seen it? Just now, they were making fun of me, and they were making fun of me!" Han Ningmeng stomped her feet in anger.
"You're thinking too much!" Fu Haoran didn't feel it.
"It must be... they must think I was supported by you!" Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran with a grievance and helpless look.[
"Where are you always under such pressure when you are with me?" Fu Haoran could understand Han Ningmeng's psychology.
Fu Haoran knew that the woman who was with him was basically kept by him and had no status.
Even if it wasn't this time, others couldn't see Fu Haoran's sincerity towards Han Ningmeng, so it was normal for them to think so.
"Just you know!" Han Ningmeng said angrily.
You know, how much pressure does Han Ningmeng and Fu Haoran have to be with each other?
"Then, why don't we get engaged! In this way, others won't say you're being kept by me, and then you'll be justified