The girl's body was sunk deep into the big soft bed, tightly wrapped in a thin quilt, her peaceful sleeping face was lightly enveloped by the morning light, her originally soft short hair was a little messy after a night, and her thick eyelashes trembled slightly...

Ling Pan was awakened by the bright light that shot into the room, opened her sleepy eyes, grunted a few times, and sat up slowly, she smacked her lips, feeling a little dry, and wanted to drink water.

She lay in bed for a while in a daze before she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The smooth and white jade feet stepped on the soft plush carpet, and the slender ankle twisted.

Rubbing the messy short hair, opened the door of the room, and went downstairs.

Just at this time, Wang Jiulong from the porch just came back, saw her coming down, and said, "Are you awake?"

Ling Pan let out a "hmm".

She was wearing a wine red v-neck nightgown, showing her delicate collarbone slightly, her slightly curly short hair casually draped over her cheeks, her slender eyebrows, her dark brown eyes were clear and pure with a little bit of laziness, her nose was slightly wrinkled, and she was red. Lips pursed lightly.

Ling Pan walked towards Wang Jiulong slowly, put his arms around his waist, and buried his head in his chest.

Wang Jiulong stood still, holding the freshly bought ingredients in one hand, subconsciously caressing her head with the other, looking down at her, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The person in the arms hummed a few words sullenly: "Sleepy."

Wang Jiulong raised his lips and smiled: "It's already noon, are you still sleepy?"

"Yeah." She rubbed his chest again.

Wang Jiulong put the plastic bag in his hand on the ground, pulled out the bag from his arms, looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Pan'er, come, I will teach you."

Ling Pan stared at him lazily.

"Don't dress like this in front of a grown man in the future."

Ling Pan broke free from his restraining hand, put his arms around his neck, smiled innocently but with a touch of charm: "Why?"

Wang Jiulong stared at her silently for a long time, then said, "Because it's dangerous."

"..."

Ling Pan is not stupid, she is much precocious than her peers, how could she not know what he meant by this.

So she grinned: "OK."

"Go change your clothes, I'll cook and I'll call you later."

Ling Pan nodded, turned around and prepared to enter the room to change clothes.When she was halfway there, she looked back at Wang Jiulong's busy back in the kitchen, feeling inexplicably clear in her heart.

After a while, Wang Jiulong asked her to come out for dinner.

She only put on a cardigan and came out. Seeing Wang Jiulong looking at her, she rolled her eyes and smiled brightly.

Wang Jiulong sighed helplessly, this girl didn't listen to what he just said at all.

Ling Pan ignored his eyes, sat on the chair, looked at the food on the table, and exclaimed: "Wow, you made this all, you can cook?"

"I studied art in Deyun Club since I was a child, and we all cooked by ourselves in the dormitory. When I opened the refrigerator this morning, there was nothing, so I had to go to the supermarket to buy some simple ingredients."

"Is it that simple?"

Wang Jiulong smiled and said, "Let's eat."

Ling Pan stuffed a piece of pork belly in and asked vaguely, "What time did you get up this morning?"

"I drank too much yesterday, so I didn't wake up until around 8 o'clock today. When I got up, I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you."

Wang Jiulong paused, remembering how Ling Panshu slept soundly on the big bed this morning, with his breasts half exposed...

He coughed twice in disguise.

Ling Pan seemed to remember something, and asked him, "Are you on vacation these days?"

Wang Jiulong nodded: "Yes, take a week off, what's the matter?"

Ling Pan said: "It's nothing, see if you have time, I can play with you."

Wang Jiulong smiled, showing his white teeth.

Ling Pan glanced at him, leaned closer and asked, "Did you fall asleep yesterday?"

Wang Jiulong nodded, and said calmly, "Nonsense, I drank too much yesterday, what's wrong?"

Ling Pan shook his head: "Nothing."

Thinking of the scene where she opened her mouth and bit his chin yesterday, she licked the corners of her lips quietly.

Wang Jiulong glanced at her and smiled casually.

"Your car is still at the bar. If you are free today, go and pick it up. Do you want me to take you there?"

Ling Pan nodded quickly: "Of course, I don't want to squeeze the subway."

"Then go after dinner, I will go back to Deyun Club later."

Ling Pan looked up at him: "You want to go back to Deyun Society? Aren't you resting? Why do you still want to go?"

"It's called a rest, but in fact it means there is no performance, but some trivial matters still need to be dealt with."

Ling Pan lowered his head: "Oh."

Wang Jiulong squinted at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Pan took the opportunity and said weakly: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm bored at home alone."

"Don't you start school tomorrow? Why don't you go to class?" Wang Jiulong suppressed the smile on his lips and asked deliberately.

Ling Pan pouted: "I don't like to study, and the finance I studied is just reported randomly."

"Let's play with your classmates."

"Students have to go to class."

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "So?"

Taking advantage of his inattention, Ling Pan grabbed his arm and blinked: "Can you play with me?"

Wang Jiulong looked at her amusedly: "Just say no!"

Ling Pan narrowed his eyes and gave him the brightest smile.

Wang Jiulong thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow, I can't do it today. I'm going back to Deyun Society this afternoon."

Ling Pan nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Wang Jiulong laughed and said, "Then let's go and pick up the car."

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After Ling Pan drove the car back in the afternoon, Wang Jiulong went back to Deyun Society.

Ling Pan stayed at home alone and watched TV.

She made a video call to Bai Youyou.

"Youyou?"

"What's the matter? Wuli supermodel?"

"Are you in the bedroom?"

"That's right, the tutor assigned a lot of homework. I do my homework until after two o'clock every day!"

Ling Pan gnawed on the apple and said, "Then you go on."

"Fuck you! —Oh, that's right, Fan Xinhai came to our school yesterday."

"what?"

"What is he going to do?"

"Looking for you, little Panpan, congratulations on having another suitor."

Ling Pan raised his forehead: "This is not a suitor, this is simply an asshole!"

"What's the matter? I think he's pretty handsome, but he's just playing tricks, but if he meets Xiao Panpan, he will definitely be taken down!"

"Don't tell him where I am! Did you hear that?!"

"Oh, I know. Don't you believe me? Don't worry."

"Uh-huh."

The phone is still on.The doorbell rang.

Ling Pan got up and walked to the entrance, and looked through the cat's eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is a head of blond hair, and then the man stood a little farther away and saw his appearance clearly.

Ling Pan cursed secretly.

Bai Youyou in the video asked, "What's wrong? Who is it?"

Ling Pan glared at her: "Are you betraying me?! How does Fan Xinhai know where my home is?!"

"I did not say!"

Ling Pan covered the cat's eyes and ignored him.

She went upstairs and sat in the bedroom playing with her phone.

The doorbell kept ringing, making Ling Pan go crazy.She rubbed her short hair, covered her ears, and closed her eyes.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, as if thinking of something.

She ran downstairs, opened Weixin, clicked on Wang Jiulong's profile picture, recorded the doorbell with voice input, and sent it to him.And said: "Brother Da Nan, there is a pervert at my door who keeps ringing the doorbell. I'm so scared."

After Ling Pan passed by, he leaned against the wall of the entrance with his arms crossed, staring at the door indifferently.

The doorbell rang less frequently.

This guy is really patient...

After a while, Ling Pan's phone vibrated.

[Wait for me, come right away. ]

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