"Uh, no, no... I'm a little tired, I'm going to wash and sleep!" Han Ningmeng suddenly came to her senses, smiled, and then quickly ran to the bathroom and went to wash.
"Yes!" Fu Haoran nodded!
After washing up, Fu Haoran directly hugged Han Ningmeng in his arms, tender as water, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Let's go, let's go to sleep!"
"I don't want to sleep with you!" Han Ningmeng resisted.
"Hehe...no choice!" Fu Haoran smiled proudly.[
Then, Fu Haoran hugged Han Ningmeng tightly and fell on the bed together!
"What you said won't do anything to me, right?" Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran with his shiny eyes.
Fu Haoran nodded helplessly: "Yes, yes, yes!"
In fact, Fu Haoran wanted to treat her, but what could Han Ningmeng do to her?
"You can keep your word, otherwise I will be sad!" Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran seriously and said.
After hearing this, Fu Haoran hugged her tightly: "Okay, I know, I won't make you sad!"
The two of them hugged each other like this, and the gentle moonlight sprinkled in through the curtains and hit the floor, so crystal clear.
"Baby, can you tell me, what was the biggest obstacle for you to be with me?" Fu Haoran pulled Han Ningmeng's hand up, put it on his chest, and asked tenderly.
"Maybe, age is also a big problem for me!" Han Ningmeng still felt that this was the biggest barrier between them.
"Do you know? Your fickleness in the past made me feel a little nervous." Han Ningmeng continued.
Fu Haoran could hear that Han Ningmeng's words were helpless.
Fu Haoran hugged him tightly, letting her head tightly against her chest: "Baby... do you know? The most regrettable thing in my life is that I didn't meet the best New Year's goods.
you!"
"Hmm?" Han Ningmeng was a little confused when she heard Fu Haoran's sudden emotional speech, and seemed to be unable to understand what Fu Haoran meant.
"Look at you, you are only less than 20 years old now, and I am almost thirty years old. I am old. In fact, I envy you so much and envy you still have your youth!" Fu Haoran was light and looked down upon.
Lost and envy.
"Don't you say you're still young?" Han Ningmeng said disapprovingly, hoping to smear his loss.
Fu Haoran smiled and said, "Haha... If I were young, how could you tell others that I am your uncle!"
After hearing Fu Haoran's words, Han Ningmeng spitted out her cute tongue: "That... do you still remember!"
"Well, of course I will remember every word you said! I remember it deeply here!" Fu Haoran pointed to his head with his index finger.
"Okay, stop remembering this matter!" Han Ningmeng felt sadness in her eyes when Fu Haoran said this.
"How could I forget it? In fact, your words were deeply engraved in my heart! They made me feel..." Fu Haoran couldn't say that bitter feeling.
"Hmm?" Han Ningmeng asked unansweredly.
"Oh, I regret not meeting you in my best years!" Fu Haoran repeated this sentence.