After walking into the wrong room, the president tried to mess with me every night

Ye Linglan nodded seriously.

"Well, I'm quite happy."

Feng Yu was furious, but smiled and said: "Linglan, you still care about me. If you really treat me as a stranger, why would you deliberately make people cause trouble for me? You also deliberately pretend to be happy and make me angry, isn't that right? Want to get my attention?"

Ye Linglan said: "First of all, I didn't ask Mo Sang to trouble you. Secondly, you were injured, so you didn't have the energy to trouble me."

She clapped her hands and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Ye Linglan was really annoyed with Feng Yu now. If she could, she wouldn't even want to hear a word he said, and she would walk very fast with her legs.

Feng Yu just watched her walk away neatly, trying to catch up but failing.

Even if she pretended not to care, he was severely hurt.

This woman is really going too far!

She becomes more and more cruel, and if this continues, the misunderstanding between them will only become deeper and deeper.

No, we can’t go on like this!

……

As soon as Ye Linglan returned to the house, she received a call from Mo Sang.

"Did Feng Yu come to find you?"

Ye Linglan: "Yeah."

Mo Sang was silent for a while, "Are you angry?"

"is a bit."

Hearing Ye Linglan say such words, although it was expected, Mo Sang was still a little disappointed.

He had actually been quietly looking forward to it just now.

In the end, the love brain is still the love brain, obviously the personality is good and the appearance is good... What a pity!

I just don’t know how Feng Yu sold out so badly that she changed her mind so quickly?

After thinking for a while, Mo Sang felt a little irritated for some reason. Just as he was about to end the topic, he heard Ye Linglan say:

"Feng Yu is rich and powerful now. If you risk losing your life and get into trouble with him, what if he calls the police? We are all ordinary people and we can't fight against the capitalists."

Mo Sang was startled, "Are you angry because of this?"

Ye Linglan nodded: "Although it's nice to deal with him severely. But revenge is satisfying for a while. If you really get in, I will still have to look for connections to get you."

The depression in Mo Sang's heart immediately dissipated.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about that."

After all, he took over Jin Shen's position, and his title as the first gold medal special assistant at Yan's headquarters was not for nothing.

There are many people who want to curry favor with him now.

No matter how bad it is, asking Boss Yan for help will still work. Anyway, it's not like he has never done this kind of thing before.

Ye Linglan didn't know what he was thinking, so she thought for a while and said, "Mo Sang, thank you."

Mo Sang's heart softened when he heard her lowered tone. He didn't say any polite words and just responded: "Yes."

Ye Linglan's voice became even lower, "You don't have to do such troublesome things anymore."

Before Mo Sang could react, he quickly said: "Don't be afraid, I won't go in."

Ye Linglan said: "I have already planned to leave Jinghai City."

Lan Xuran found out about her disqualification from the competition, and originally wanted to use his contacts to help her.

But Ye Linglan disagreed.

The teacher is already so old, and although she has many fans who respect her, she is also very powerful.

But she didn't want the teacher to get involved in the conflict between her and Feng Yu.

And she also understands that the Feng Group cannot be shaken by just anyone.

Even if the teacher can protect her for a while, he cannot protect her for the rest of his life.

There happened to be a Peking Opera performance in a neighboring market, and she planned to go out for a run with her teacher.

After the show is over, if I can't come back, I will never come back.

Mo Sang's heart suddenly paused, and after a while he asked in a low voice: "Aren't you coming back?"

"Probably so."

The neighboring city is building a civilized city, and the biggest symbol is the word "culture". Peking Opera fits this standard quite well. What's more, with Lan Xuran in charge, the weight seems quite heavy.

The superiors take it very seriously.

They may have to perform for several months.

Hearing Ye Linglan's gentle tone, Mo Sang didn't know how he felt, but he didn't say anything and only said: "Then take care of yourself."

He didn't even ask which city she was going to, or when she was leaving.

Ye Linglan didn't feel much either.

They were just ordinary friends, but Mo Sang always took care of her and helped her, which made her feel very warm.

She said: "Didn't we add each other on WeChat? We keep in touch when we have time."

Mo Sang: "Yeah."

Three days later, Ye Linglan followed her teacher into the airport.

Lan Xuran was too old and was afraid of accidents on the way, so the superiors assigned two nurses and a doctor to accompany him.

Just as she was about to check in and enter the security check, Ye Linglan suddenly heard someone calling her name. When she turned around, she was surprised to see it was Tang Miao.

Tang Miao didn't know her very well. Could it be that he came to see her off specially?

Seeing that she was still standing outside, Tang Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I caught up."

Tang Miao explained why she came here.

"Ming Yue already knows about your affairs. You don't have to leave Jinghai. Feng Yu won't want to interfere with your competition in the future."

Ye Linglan was a little shocked.

"But I have decided to go to Yuezhou City."

Although Ming Yue promised that she could come to her if there was any trouble, she would not bother Ming Yue casually with such a trivial matter.

Lan Xuran said with a smile: "With doctors and nurses with me, you don't have to worry about this."

In the end, Ye Linglan stayed.

After all, Mingyue had good intentions and tried her best to antagonize Feng and win her a spot in the competition. If she doesn't appreciate it, she will appear ignorant.

Ye Linglan returned to the dance hall again, and the teacher was quite happy.

After all, if you cultivate such a good seedling well, you can take her to a bigger stage in the future.

The other members have different ideas, but they also know that Ye Linglan's backstage is really big this time, and the capitalists above have failed to get rid of her.

But no one knows what her background is. After all, Ye Linglan lives alone and no one is familiar with her.

Only Huo Qianbing knew what was going on, and felt jealous, hateful and afraid.

The days passed slowly, and the day of the competition was getting closer and closer.

All the exercises for this day have been completed, and the teacher asked everyone to rest for ten minutes.

Ye Linglan was still pressing her legs.

Her waist is very thin, and her legs are long and straight. Wearing close-fitting dance practice clothes, the curves of the entire figure are clearly visible.

One member whispered: "She has a really nice figure."

Although everyone is thin, Ye Linglan is just the right amount of skinny, not even one point too thin or too thin.

Moreover, she has a sense of coldness, like an icy beauty. At this moment, she is pressing her legs, giving people a sense of worldly and independent beauty.

None of the members present had such an eye-catching charm as hers.

The member just sighed a little, but someone immediately said disdainfully: "Isn't it just pretending to be noble? What's there to see?"

Someone started, and others continued to discuss.

"She first parachuted into the finals, then was kicked out and then returned immediately. Who do you think is behind her?"

Everyone guessed and guessed all the pretty wealthy families in Jinghai, but no one dared to guess at the top ones.

At this time, Huo Qianbing suddenly said, "Don't guess, everyone, Linglan should have a very rich boyfriend."

When everyone heard this, they all came closer and said, "Bingbing, do you know something?"