Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Ling Pan and Wang Jiulong were ready to pack their bags and go back to Beijing after lunch.

After the two arrived at the airport, John's fatal serial calls came over.

Ling Pan felt that it was a pity that he had been calling for several days, so he answered the phone.

As soon as I put it to my ear, I heard John's harsh and sharp roar: "Ling Panpan!! If you don't come back, I will really be fired by the boss!! Do you want to kill me?! The big show left two days ago I pushed you all the time, if you don’t show up today, I’ll tell the boss about your relationship!!!!”

Ling Pan took the phone away.Even if her roar is not on the hands-free, the people next to her can hear it clearly.At this time, Wang Jiulong looked at her in surprise.

Ling Pan waited for her to finish yelling, took the phone closer, and said, "I know, I know, I'll go back right away, I'll go back today."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Pan looked up at Wang Jiulong.The latter was drinking Wangzai and tilted his head to look at her.

Ling Pan smiled: "Did it scare you?"

Wang Jiulong shook his head, and said leisurely: "I was thinking, what kind of weird thing is it that can make my manager go crazy to such an extent?"

Ling Pan pinched him, and Wang Jiulong felt the pain, hugged her in his arms, and said in a low voice, "We may not be able to see each other in these two days."

Ling Pan nodded. Both parties have jobs and busy careers, so she understands.

"It's okay, I'll definitely go to seal the box the day after tomorrow." Ling Pan nestled in his arms, tugging at the long strap behind his peaked cap.

Wang Jiulong hooked the corners of his lips: "Okay."

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After the two returned to Beijing, they bid farewell at the airport because they each carried their luggage.

Ling Pan returned home and had a video call with Bai Youyou.

Bai Youyou was writing a thesis in the dormitory, and said with a tired face: "I really envy you. You can go wherever you want, and you have a job, and you can earn money, unlike us poor college students who have no money and have to work hard." Going bald for the tough finals."

Ling Pan shrugged and said, "This is life."

Bai Youyou "cut" her, then seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "In the past few days you have been away, that Fan Xinhai has come to see you several times."

Ling Pan was obviously taken aback when he heard the name.

Bai Youyou looked at her with puzzled eyes in astonishment, and said, "You can't be, don't you remember him?!"

Ling Pan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh! You are talking about that little President Fan!"

Bai Youyou rolled his eyes towards the sky.

"Hey, if you don't tell me, I really don't remember."

"Didn't I say you have a good memory? What have you experienced in the past few days in Harbin?"

Ling Pan raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, and refused to speak.

Bai Youyou stared at her suspiciously, pointing at the screen: "Say, what are you doing?"

Ling Pan scratched his neck, hesitatingly said: "No... I didn't do anything."

"Cut, don't come here! You are so happy, you have watched so many performances by Tiandeyun Club."

Ling Pan was fooled by it with a haha, and quickly changed the subject, saying: "Hey, by the way, at the end of that semester, you can help me draw some knowledge points, and I will go back to school to memorize them."

Bai Youyou sighed. Although Ling Pan will not go back to school for a year or so, as long as Bai Youyou helps her draw the key points of the exam, she must memorize them very well and always pass the exam.

People are more mad than people.

Bai Youyou said helplessly: "The end of the semester is coming soon, I haven't finished writing this novel yet, really, I don't want to disappoint the readers, and I don't want to fail the course, hey..."

Ling Pan gnawed on potato chips and squinted his eyes: "Isn't your novel writing pretty good? Why don't you just switch careers and become a writer instead of studying finance."

"I study finance so that if I fail to become a writer in the future, I can still have a way out and have a bowl of food to eat."

Ling Pan sneered: "Yo, quite far-sighted."

"That is."

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, my agent will kill me later."

Ling Pan hung up the phone and saw wexin.

[Are you home yet? ]

Ling Pan smiled slightly and replied:

[Well, here we are.And you? ]

Wang Jiulong: [I'm home. ]

Ling Pan: [What should I do, I miss you a little bit. ]

Wang Jiulong: [Haha, see you in the box! ]

Just as wexin was tilted, the doorbell suddenly rang eagerly.

Ling Pan rolled his eyes, and went over to open the door slowly. As soon as he opened the door, John stood at the door with an angry expression on his face.

Ling Pan laughed and said, "Hee hee, Miss John~"

John glared at her, walked in, and said, "Miss, you are finally willing to come back!"

Ling Pan raised his eyebrows and curled his lips.

John sat on the sofa and said coldly: "Tomorrow, there will be a haute couture show. It's the last time I walk the show tonight, and you must go."

Ling Pan leaned on the counter in the living room and nodded obediently: "Okay, okay."

John glanced at her and said, "How far have you and that cross talk actor developed?"

Ling Pan brushed her short hair and said casually: "Bepassionatelyinlove."

John shook his head helplessly: "What sin did I do to meet you, my little ancestor."

Ling Pan smiled and said, "Look, I have such strong professional ability, I don't need you to grab any resources, I don't beat you or scold you, it's great to love each other."

John held his forehead and rubbed his temples: "I don't want to listen to you right now."

Ling Pan shrugged, saying it doesn't matter, ok~

"Let me ask you seriously, do you think the boss will agree with your relationship?"

Ling Pan remained silent, lowered his head and played with his fingers.

"I think you should find a suitable opportunity to clarify this matter with your boss."

"You don't need to tell her." Ling Pan raised her head, "I used to listen to her on other matters, but this matter, I have to make my own decisions, and no one can stop me."

John was shocked by the firmness in her eyes, then sighed helplessly, and buried his face in his hands: "Oh, why did I meet you mother and daughter!"