Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Zhang Jiunan quickly greeted them: "Hey, it's my sister! Hurry up! Come and sit here."

Ling Pan looked up at Wang Jiulong, who pointed to the empty seat with his chin: "Sit there."

The two sat on the side. Wang Jiulong felt the strange eyes of everyone, and he raised his head and stared back one by one.

Zhang Jiunan grinned and said, "Since she is Da Nan's younger sister, here I am toasting you."

Wang Jiulong immediately stopped his outstretched hand: "Hey, hey! Why do you toast other people's wine at every turn? You are a young girl, born in 99, what kind of wine do you drink when you are so young."

"In 99? That's the same age as Xiaofan, let's get to know each other."

Wang Jiulong scolded him with a smile, and kicked him: "Go drink your wine, you have so many things to do!"

"Xiao Fan is also single, girl, are you single?"

Wang Jiulong held down his face, and said, "Just his head, the girl is 1.7 meters tall! You go to the other side!"

Fan Xiaotang sat on the side enduring their neglectful attacks, weak and helpless.

Ling Pan lowered his head and chuckled, silently watching the two of them bickering.

Everyone saw it and just smiled knowingly.

Zhang Jiunan was pushed aside by Wang Jiulong, he squeezed to Zhang Yunlei's side sullenly, squinting at a man and a woman beside him.

Zhang Jiunan made a "tsk tsk" sound, pointed at them, and said to the people next to him with righteous indignation: "Look at this kid, he is really a flirt, how do you think this grandson is so attractive? The little girl has gone to his place!" "

Meng Hetang glanced at them.

In the corner, men and women were very close together, Wang Jiulong held a wine glass in his hand, lowered his head and whispered something to the girl sitting beside him.The girl's slightly curly short hair was draped around her ears, her chin rested on her hands, and she looked up at him, looking at him with shining eyes, with the corners of her mouth raised, and she occasionally approached him to say a few words.The two lowered their heads and chuckled from time to time.

Meng Hetang smiled: "Renda Nan is handsome, and it's normal to have a lot of peach blossoms."

Zhang Jiunan looked around for a week and asked, "Where are Jiulang and Jiuliang?"

Zhang Yunlei said: "Oh, they are home, come later."

Wang Jiulong turned his head and said: "Hey, this shows that married people are different from those who are in love. Married people have to go home and report to their daughter-in-law about everything they do. People who are in love are heartless I'm playing here. Right, Zhang Jiuling?"

Zhang Jiuling was inexplicably caught by the cue, and stared at him: "What are you doing? Who are you taking along with me? My family has a high status, and I don't need to report to my girlfriend for anything I do, unlike the two gentlemen who are strict with their wives."

"Call-"

His words met with disgust and contempt from everyone.

Zhang Jiuling rolled his eyes angrily, and countered: "Yes, there is a difference between those who are in love and those who are not. I'm not like you, changing seven girlfriends a day!"

Wang Jiulong picked up the wine bottle and pretended to throw it over: "Get out! What are you talking about!"

Ling Pan couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Really, do you change seven girlfriends a day?"

Wang Jiulong turned his head and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

Zhang Jiuling immediately said: "But I don't know how much this guy has talked about!"

Ling Pan raised his eyebrows, brushed his short hair, and didn't speak.

Wang Jiulong turned his head away and secretly stared at Zhang Jiuling.The latter pretended not to see it, and rolled his eyes towards the sky.

After a while, Zhou Jiuliang and Yang Jiulang also arrived.Everyone drank some wine and sang for a while.

Wang Jiulong was being fed alcohol by them all the time, and he didn't refuse, taking one glass after another with a smile.At the end of the drink, his face was already a little red. Seeing that his eyes were a little blurred, Ling Pan raised his hand and pretended to touch his ear casually. His ear was very hot.

It seemed that he was a little drunk.

Ling Pan leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Are you okay? Are you not drunk?"

Wang Jiulong's body froze, and he turned his face to look at her, with some blame and forbearance in his eyes.

For a moment, Ling Pan didn't know what his eyes meant, and was taken aback for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Jiulong touched his ears, exhaled, and coughed a few times: "It's okay..."

This girl, don't you know that when a man is drunk is the most dangerous time... and talking so close...

At this time, Ling Pan's cell phone rang.

It's John.

Ling Pan picked it up: "Hello?"

"Where are you? It's almost over here."

"I'm in the box opposite."

"Ah? Why are you there? Come on, the meeting is coming to an end."

Ling Pan was silent for a moment: "I'm not going back, so you just say I have to go beforehand."

John sighed, "Okay."

Deyun Club also had a good time here, and was about to pack up and leave.

Ling Pan followed Wang Jiulong downstairs, and when he reached the door of the bar, he saw a group of people from Ling Pan's company, among whom were Fan Xinhai and Ding Chun.

When Fan Xinhai turned his head, he saw Ling Pan standing behind him.He raised his lips and smiled: "Didn't Miss Ling say that she left beforehand? Why are you still here?"

Ling Pan glanced at him, but said nothing.

Fan Xinhai walked up to her: "Since we met again, are you interested in letting me buy you another drink?"

Wang Jiulong on the side watched silently, then suddenly raised his hand and hugged Ling Pan into his arms.

His actions startled everyone.

Wang Jiulong looked drunk, put his head on Ling Pan's forehead, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I'm afraid my girlfriend won't be able to drink with you, she will send me home."

Fan Xinhai froze the corners of his mouth: "You... your girlfriend?"

"That's right." Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows, "Our company is having a party here, and when I got too drunk, my colleague called her, but I didn't expect her to be here too. It's a coincidence, so that's just right, let's go home together. "

Fan Xinhai stared at Ling Pan: "Your boyfriend?"

Before Ling Pan could speak, her face was pinched, and Wang Jiulong approached her: "If it's not a boyfriend, what is it? Ah?"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and bit her cheek lightly.

Ding Chun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Several people from Deyun Club coughed dryly, and those from Ling Pan looked at each other awkwardly.

Ling Pan exclaimed slightly, turned his head and whispered: "What are you doing?!"

Wang Jiulong pulled her away without any explanation: "Let's go, let's go home and chat slowly."

Seeing the backs of the two people drifting away, Ling Pan was almost as tall as Wang Jiulong wearing high heels.

John couldn't help sighing: "These two people are so tall..."

Wang Jiulong gave Ling Pan the car keys and said, "Come and drive. I'll pick up your car tomorrow."

Ling Pan nodded: "En."

After getting in the car, Wang Jiulong took a nap in the co-pilot.

Ling Pan glanced at him, and he seemed to tug on his collar a little annoyed.

Looks really drunk.

The two didn't talk along the way.

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Ling Pan took him back to his home first, helped him up the elevator, and when he got home, Ling Pan put him on the sofa.Help him take off his shoes, take off his coat and hang it on the clothes hook, and pour another glass of water.

"Get up and drink some water."

Wang Jiulong only grunted a few times.

Ling Pan rubbed his nose, pretending not to care and asked: "Hey, what you just... just said is true?"

After saying this, there was silence in the room.Ling Pan turned to look at him. Wang Jiulong was lying on the sofa, breathing lightly, and closed his eyes tightly.

Ling Pan sat beside him, watching his peaceful sleeping face.

A knife-cut handsome face, with a slight frown of sword eyebrows, her gentle eyes are tightly closed at this moment, and a handsome and straight nose outlines a perfect profile.Although he looks tall, his lips are very pink. At this time, he is pressing his lips tightly, and his long eyelashes are trembling slightly.

He is so white that even Ling Pan feels ashamed of himself.

Ling Pan looked at him closely, stared at his face, and suddenly opened a small mouth and bit his chin.

"Let you bite me..." Ling Pan stretched out his finger, poked his cheek, and muttered.

Ling Pan sighed, took off his coat, washed up, and went back to his room to sleep.

She has always had a bad sleep, but this night she slept very peacefully for some reason, as if she had a dream.

She felt someone beside her, stroking her hair, gently and softly.

That kind of feeling is very safe. She is not disgusted, but very comfortable.

She frowned slightly, felt a slight numbness in her lips, and subconsciously opened her mouth...