Fu Haoran gently hugged her shoulders, letting her rest in his arms. Han Ningmeng felt the hot body temperature of Fu Haoran's body, and her whole body suddenly warmed up.
"You should give up on Liu Yuye. I think he is just playing for fun. Moreover, we are not people who play games with our feelings at all. Moreover, Chuqi will not like Liu Yuye! I know her!"
Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran seriously and said.
"Haha... You can't say for sure when it comes to relationships. Didn't you also say at the beginning that you would never fall in love with me or be with me? Now you still fall in love with me and are with me.
Already?" There was a smile on Fu Haoran's lips, and his eyes were full of happiness.
The moonlight enveloped the two of them gently, as if they were covered with a thin layer of happiness. Although this layer of happiness was thin, it had tenacious vitality.
"That's different... Actually,... I had... a different feeling towards you at that time!" Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran with a shy expression and said.[
Fu Haoran was overjoyed after hearing this: "So...why didn't you obey me earlier? I spent so much time on it!"
"What are you doing! Humph, can't you pay more attention to me?" After hearing what Fu Haoran said, Han Ningmeng expressed dissatisfaction and contempt.
In fact, when Han Ningmeng chose to be with Jiang Wenshao, she was afraid that she would fall in love with Fu Haoran, so she chose to be with Jiang Wenshao.
At that time, she thought that she wanted to forget Shangguan Peng when she was with Jiang Wenshao. In fact, she had already forgotten Shangguan Peng.
When she was with Jiang Wenshao, she had been running away from some things, hoping that she could fall in love with Jiang Wenshao quickly. In fact, she was running away from Fu Haoran, but she had been unwilling to admit it.
I thought that by escaping, I could pretend that such a thing didn't exist.
Later, she realized that no matter how she tried to escape, she could not escape.
Facts are facts.
"Fool...of course I am willing!" Fu Haoran was doting and affectionate.
"Okay, let's go back. I'm so tired!" Han Ningmeng curled her lips and urged.
"Yes." Fu Haoran lowered his head, kissed her affectionately on the corner of her mouth, held her hand tightly, and left!
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After arriving at Fu Haoran's house, when Han Ningmeng stepped in, a kind of warmth rushed to her face. She enjoyed this kind of warmth very much, and it seemed that there was a kind of warmth called home.
The warmth of this kind of home seems completely different from the warmth of home at home.
Han Ningmeng now finally understands why Han Mi and A Peng always want to live in a world of two. It turns out that the warmth of this kind of home carries a different flavor of happiness.
Suddenly, she also felt a little eager, but she was just eager.
However, she could only think about it and did not dare to try.
For Han Ningmeng, she always felt that her feelings were different from others, especially the feelings between Han Mi and Shangguan Peng, which were completely different.
"What are you thinking about?" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng's distracted look and asked softly.[
"Uh, no, no... I'm a little tired. I took a shower and went to bed!" Han Ningmeng came to her senses, smiled, and then quickly ran to the bathroom and washed up.