"Wang Lulu can do it, why can't my mother?" Fu Haoran asked at Han Ningmeng with confusion.
"That's different, because she is my elder!" Han Ningmeng hurriedly explained.
"So, you still don't forgive my mother?" Fu Haoran asked at Han Ningmeng with his eyebrows tightly raised and looked at him.
Han Ningmeng shook her head vigorously: "No, no, it's not like this!"
"What's that?" Fu Haoran wanted to know what Han Ningmeng thought about this matter.[
"I used to be disrespectful to her, you said, now..." Han Ningmeng finished speaking, biting her lower lip and lowering her head, like a child who did something wrong!
When Fu Haoran heard this, he felt relieved because of this incident and smiled: "You, it turns out that you are worried about this!"
Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran with confused eyes: "Isn't this a very serious matter?"
"Well, of course it's a very serious matter, but they're also wrong, so... my family said I want to have a good talk with you!" Fu Haoran continued to coax Han Ningmeng and said.
"I, I'm not mentally prepared yet!" Han Ningmeng's eyes were dull.
"Okay, I'll give you a few days, right?" Fu Haoran didn't want to force her.
When Han Ningmeng heard this, she didn't need to go for the time being, and her eyes immediately sparkled: "Really?"
"Yes!" Fu Haoran looked at her with dissatisfaction.
"You are so nice!" Han Ningmeng happily held his face, kissed him heavily, and then happily ate breakfast.
Fu Haoran looked at her as old as a child, and she was like a child, and she had no choice but to do anything to her.
He looked at her helplessly and smiled, and thoughtfully fastened her seat belt: "I've sent you to school!"
Han Ningmeng nodded happily: "Yeah!"
"Uh, by the way, if your parents ask, how would you answer her?" Suddenly, Han Ningmeng thought of a very critical question.
"Tell the truth!" Fu Haoran blurted out.
"Ah... Cough cough cough..." When Han Ningmeng heard this, she was choked by the soy milk that had just sucked into her mouth.
"Look at you, what's wrong? You choked, is it okay?" Fu Haoran patted her back with heartache while driving.
"Cough cough...cough cough..." Han Ningmeng's coughing lung was about to come out.
"Ahem..." Han Ningmeng continued to cough.
It seems that this time I was very choking.[
"Is it okay? Do you want to park?" Fu Haoran frowned and looked at her nervously and asked.
Han Ningmeng coughed and shook her head at him: "No... cough cough... it's okay... cough cough cough, no need..."
"Look at you!" Fu Haoran felt really distressed. The sound of coughing could always pull his heart.
If you cough, his heart will sting.
After a long time, Han Ningmeng came out of breath and leaned on her weakly and said, "It's finally okay. I think this shouldn't be retribution!"