After dinner, it was already late, and Fu Haoran was so full that he ate so much at home. He came here and ate with Han Ningmeng.
He originally wanted to say that it would be good to watch her eat, but Han Ningmeng didn't want to eat with her, but in the end, she was overeating.
"It's so supportive!" Fu Haoran looked at her in pain.
"Is it good to be able to eat good? Don't complain about it!" Han Ningmeng looked at her heartlessly.
"What! Starving to death is small, and slapping to death is big!" Fu Haoran said disapprovingly.[
Han Ningmeng was very happy and very satisfied.
Fu Haoran always agreed to her for no matter what request she made, and no matter how unreasonable it was, he would satisfy it.
There is such a man around you who is devoted to giving for himself wholeheartedly. What else is there to be dissatisfied and what can’t be let go?
A happy smile hung on the corner of Han Ningmeng's mouth, and the moonlight gently enveloped her smiling face, so moving and tender!
Fu Haoran was stunned and intoxicated!
"Baby, you are so beautiful!" The deep eyes were as bright as black gems, looking at her shinyly, full of affection and love intertwined into a strong doting, covering Han Ningmeng's body.
Since Han Ningmeng met Fu Haoran, she thought she lived under the halo of his doting, and such a life was happy and sweet.
"Really? In this world, do you think I am the most beautiful woman?" Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran with a smile and said in a coquettish tone.
Fu Haoran nodded slightly, "Of course! No one can compare to the beauty of you in my heart! You are the most beautiful, baby..."
When they were affectionate and affectionate, several people suddenly appeared in some places, all of whom were fierce and evil, holding long swords to run towards them.
Fu Haoran was so clear that he was about to protect Han Ningmeng behind him. Han Ningmeng was so scared that she lost her face and screamed: "Ah..."
A scream cut through the night's sinking night!
In an instant, Han Ningmeng felt a strong smell of blood coming to her face, and she felt disgusting.
When his hand held Fu Haoran's arm tightly, there was a liquid. With the faint moonlight, Han Ningmeng felt that it was blood, hot blood...
"Ah...you, you're bleeding!" Han Ningmeng's voice trembled, her mouth twitched, her face pale, and her voice was terrified.
"It's okay, I'm fine!" Fu Haoran's voice was grim and he stared at the people with an expressionless face.
They came fiercely. It seems that the person who instructed them must be the ones who hated them to the core. Who else would there be?
The first thing Fu Haoran thought of Liu Zixuan was the first thing he thought of.
Han Ningmeng held Fu Haoran's hand tightly. Just as the blood flowed down her arm, she felt that the blood was so hot and burning, deeply burning her heart.[
Tears couldn't stop pouring out...
"Don't cry, I'm fine!" Fu Haoran's face had turned pale. What he was most worried about was that Han Ningmeng would be hurt.