"No, Miaomiao, don't say that. I really feel sorry for you for what happened in those years, so I want to try my best to make up for and take care of you now. I hope you don't refuse my kindness." Hearing Fang Miaomiao's alienation, Yang Haoyu said again.
"I don't need it, and you don't have to make up for me."
"It's all my own fault that I've become like this now. I have nothing to do with you." Just as Yang Haoyu's voice just dropped, Fang Miaomiao said quickly.
"But, I..."
"Enough, I really don't want to hear what happened before you mentioned it, and I don't want to get any compensation from you. We are not even ordinary friends now, so there's no need to say anything to make up for it. So please don't say it again in the future." Her dark eyes are full of cold and conflict. Fang Miaomiao frowns tightly, and her whole body is full of rejection.
Looking at Fang Miaomiao like this, Yang Haoyu really doesn't know what to do. His hands gripping the steering wheel were bulging with blue veins. He was sitting in the driver's seat with his eyebrows twisted, sighing helplessly in his heart.
Mengmeng sat by Fang Miaomiao's side, felt her anger, gently pulled the corner of her dress, and said with a tearful voice: "Mom, don't be unhappy. If you are not happy, dream will not be happy."
Hearing the voice of dream, Fang Miaomiao took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions. "Dream, mother is not angry. Don't worry."
Shuiliang's big eyes blinked slightly. Mengmeng looked up at Fang Miaomiao and said in a low voice, "but dream likes to see her mother smile, and her mother is the most beautiful one."
"Hiss!" Hearing the comfort of the dream, Fang Miaomiao sneered and tapped her index finger on her smooth forehead. "You are really a smart little ghost."
"Oh, oh, oh, my mother is smiling, my mother is the most beautiful!" Seeing Fang Miaomiao's smile, Meng Meng danced and said.
Yang Haoyu has been listening to their mother and daughter's conversation. After seeing Fang Miaomiao finally smiling, his heart is also slightly dropped. It seems that only dream can make her laugh.
Thinking of this, Yang Haoyu quickly said: "dream, the game your uncle played before you like it?"
Hearing Yang Haoyu's words, dream turned his small head and pursed his lips, "en en, Meng Meng likes it."
"If you like it, can my uncle download one for you? Or, just give you your uncle's cell phone, so you can play easily. "
"Dream is still young, I don't want her to be exposed to video games so early." Just after Yang Haoyu's words had just been finished, Fang Miaomiao directly refused in a cold voice, "and there must be many important things in your mobile phone. It's impossible to hand them over to a child at will. You'd better keep them."
Listening to Fang Miaomiao's words, Mengmeng looks at her with some doubts. It is clear that her mother is still happy just now. How can she be unhappy in an instant.
"Mom, why are you unhappy again?" Dream Du small mouth looking at Fang Miaomiao, can not help but ask.
Hearing the words of dream, Fang Miaomiao lowered his head and said in a soft voice, "dream, mother is not unhappy. Don't think too much about it."
"And you're too young to play video games a lot, you know?"
"Well, dreams know." Listening to Fang Miaomiao's advice, Mengmeng nods quickly.