Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Zhang Jiuling sat on a chair in the dining room, crossed his legs, shook his feet anxiously, bit his fingernails, and stared resentfully at the man slumped on his sofa, eating his fruit and watching his TV.

He looked up at the clock, this guy has been at his house all afternoon!Oh shit!

Zhang Jiuling finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and walked in front of him to block the TV set, staring at him fiercely: "Wang Jiulong! Are you sick?! Watch TV and eat at your own house. !"

Wang Jiulong raised his head slightly, and the orange seeds drew an arc from his mouth and were spat into the trash can.Wang Jiulong squinted his eyes, and said slowly: "Brother, partners visit each other and exchange feelings, so as to help this, this, this... work to be better created."

"Damn!" Zhang Jiuling sat beside him and said, "Don't think I didn't listen to what Jiunan said. I stepped off the stage today and told Jiunan that if the little girl Ling Pan came to look for you, just tell her that you are not here." .Now you come to my house and refuse to leave, you are trying to hide from others!"

Wang Jiulong didn't agree with him, so he broke another orange.

Zhang Jiuling suddenly became interested in gossip, and approached him and asked, "Hey, what's the matter with you two? On the day of our party, we saw that you two have an unusual relationship!"

Wang Jiulong glanced at him sideways, then shook his head: "It's nothing."

"It's nothing, you go back to your house! Tan Wei will be back later."

"That's right, let my sister-in-law cook for me, and I'll eat here."

Zhang Jiuling stared at him with wide eyes: "Get out! You still want to eat here, let me tell you, we finally reconciled today, you go to my side, don't make trouble! Hurry up!"

Wang Jiulong looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, and it was almost the same.It's time for Ling Pan to go back...

"Lend me your car to drive."

"Get lost! Squeeze the subway!"

"..."

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Ling Pan parked the car at the gate of the airport, sat in the car and waited.She looked up at the gradually darkening sky, took out her mobile phone and sent Wang Jiulong a weixin.

[I will deliver your car later. ]

Just as she was looking down at her phone, the co-pilot's door opened, and a woman walked in.

Ling Pan put down the phone expressionlessly and started the car directly.

"Where are you going?"

"Find a restaurant and eat first."

The woman in the passenger seat took off her sunglasses and looked ahead with indifferent eyes.She had neat short hair close to her ears, her red lips were tightly pursed, and a black tunic wrapped her still slender figure.The exquisite makeup makes her look nothing like a woman in her 40s, sitting with Ling Pan like sisters.

It's just that the eyebrows are cold after going through wind and frost.

Ling Pan didn't talk too much, and randomly found a decent restaurant on the navigation.

Ling Pan chose a western restaurant, and the two sat down on the second floor.

Face to face, speechless for a moment.

Waiter came over with the menu and asked them politely if they wanted to order.

Ling Pan crossed his arms, leaned on the back of the chair, and pointed to Ling Yun opposite him with his chin.

Waiter understood and handed the menu to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun picked up the menu, glanced down, and said, "I want one sauerkraut as an appetizer, then two clam consommés, and two ribeye steaks, all of which should be medium rare..."

"I want to know everything." Ling Pan lowered his head and bit his nails, and suddenly said.

Ling Yun looked up at her, closed the menu, and handed it to the waiter: "Thank you."

Ling Pan picked up his phone and began to browse Weibo.

Ling Yun stared at her and said flatly: "Pat, I hope you can respect your mother."

Ling Pan raised his head and shrugged: "OK, Claudia."

"I have a job in China these days, so I will stay for a while."

"Ah."

"I watched your Keysir show, it was not bad."

"Ah."

"I have a few domestic resources in my hands, and I will hand them over to John to help you sort out the notices."

"Ah."

"When your career reaches another level, come back to Milan with me."

"..."

Ling Yun tilted his head and looked at her, waiting for her answer.

Ling Pan raised her head slowly, staring at the face with the same appearance, after a long time, she said, "No."

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows, and didn't seem to care about her answer: "It's too early to talk about it now, and we'll talk about it after you get to the international show."

"I said, no. Claudia."

Ling Yun gradually withdrew his faint smile, and said coldly: "I don't want our mother and daughter to quarrel when we first meet, understand? Pat?"

Ling Pan snorted coldly.

Ling Yun leaned forward slightly, stared at her and said: "I have been in this industry for 30 years, and no one knows better than me what is right and what is wrong. I hope you will not be right because of some unworthy people or things. Life right now is difficult.”

She sneered: "Besides, I don't seem to remember anything that will make you miss it?"

Ling Pan slid the phone screen and said casually, "Six Alleys, does it count?"

Ling Yun's complexion changed, and she was about to explode when Waiter brought over the ordered meal, so she had no choice but to suppress the fire.

Ling Pan raised his eyes lazily: "Claudia, what do I miss, you will never understand."

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Ling Yun had an assistant to pick him up, but Ling Pan didn't even bother to say goodbye, so he drove back to the apartment.

When she got downstairs to the apartment, she suddenly remembered that it was Wang Jiulong's car.

So she turned around and went to Wang Jiulong's house.

When Wang Jiulong opened the door, he saw Ling Pan leaning against the wall with a tired face. He frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Pan shook his head, gave him the key, and said, "I'm leaving."

Seeing that she turned around and was about to leave, Wang Jiulong immediately stopped her: "It's late at night, how can you go back alone?"

Ling Pan laughed: "Take a taxi, I'm not a kid anymore."

Wang Jiulong paused and said, "I'll see you off."

"..."

The two sat in the car and neither spoke.

Ling Pan put his elbows on the car window, propped his head, and looked out the window.

Wang Jiulong turned his head and looked at her for a few times, and finally couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you today? You look so tired?"

Ling Pan closed his eyes and said softly, "Brother Da Nan."

"Ok?"

"I miss my dad."

"..."

Ling Pan's father...

Wang Jiulong recalled that it was a very frail man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.He was always smiling, and he often took the children from Six Alleys to play. When they were running around in the alley, he sat aside and looked at them tenderly...

"But I don't know where he is. In fact, I hate him a lot, because he doesn't want me anymore and gave me up to Ling Yun. I know he took the money for medical treatment, but...sometimes, when I think about it, I still feel a little Uncomfortable. But I still miss him, want to see him, and want to ask him if he has thought about his daughter after all these years. "

Ling looked out the window, and the trees on both sides of the road flashed past her eyes.

The red light at the intersection came on and the car came to a slow stop.

Her vision gradually blurred...

"Wang Haonan, actually... I envy you."

She turned around suddenly, and while he was in a daze, she put her arms around his neck and moved her face closer.

Before Wang Jiulong could react, he already felt those soft lips pressing against him...

The slightly cold tongue slid into the mouth, greedily snatching the breath that belonged to him, and explored every corner vigorously.

The throbbing of this moment made each other forget everything around them.