Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

In the evening, Ling Pan really didn't go.

Even though Fan Xinhai sent her the location, even though Fan Xinhai repeatedly reminded her to have dinner at night, she still acted as if she hadn't seen it. She should go to class and sleep.

Bai Youyou asked her: "Is this really good? Everyone has already asked you out."

Ling Pan closed the book expressionlessly, put the book on the bedside, and said, "For a person like him, if you give him a little face, he will make more progress."

Ling Pan is right, Fan Xinhai is indeed this kind of person, but he is the kind of person who insists on letting you ignore him until you ignore him.

Fan Xinhai waited in this restaurant for three hours, and the waiter came over for the fifth time, but this time he didn't ask him what to order, but said...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fan, we're closing."

Fan Xinhai looked at his watch, frowned and looked at the waiter: "It's only twelve o'clock and you are going to close? Do you have any professionalism?"

The waiter looked at him incredulously.

Fan Xinhai looked at the street, heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed.

"Ling Pan, Ling Pan, you are really Ling Pan..."

Fan Xinhai was not surprised that Ling Pan let him go. If Ling Pan came as promised, she would not be Ling Pan.

But... He still felt a little uncomfortable.

After pondering for a long time, he got up, picked up his suit jacket and put it on.With a sullen face, he strode out of the restaurant.

The waiters in the restaurant were all relieved, and I don't know who dared to release the pigeon of this little bully...

And the consequence of Ling Pan's failure to attend the appointment is... the next day Fan Xinhai appeared in her classroom again.

There were already many students in the classroom this time. Seeing a handsome guy with blond hair sitting in the back row, they all looked back and talked quietly.

Ling Pan frowned, walked up to him, and said directly, "Go out."

Fan Xinhai stood up expressionlessly and stared at her: "Din with me."

Seeing the strange eyes of his classmates, Bai Youyou tugged Ling Pan's sleeve quietly: "Ling Pan, why don't you two go out and talk first, it's not convenient."

Ling Pan walked out of the classroom first, Fan Xinhai smiled and followed slowly.

The people in the classroom watched the two of them go out and started whispering.

"Hey, does that handsome guy look familiar to you?!"

"It looks familiar!"

"Is it the... the president of that company that was reported in the Economic Daily?"

"It seems so!"

"What's the relationship between him and Ling Pan?"

"You can't even tell. Ling Pan is a supermodel. He must know the boss of this clothing company."

"They're talking, aren't they?"

"Who knows!"

"But doesn't Ling Pan have a boyfriend? He's a comedian."

"Yes yes yes, I really like Wang Jiulong, very handsome!"

Hearing their discussion, Bai Youyou walked over and said, "Hey, stop talking nonsense, Ling Pan has nothing to do with him!"

Several people shrugged and shut their mouths knowingly.

Outside the classroom, Ling Pan looked at him coldly.The latter stared at her with smiling eyes, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "I said, Miss Ling, even if I'm handsome, you don't have to look at me like that, do you?"

"How did Boss Fan get this face? Gatling can't beat him, can he?"

Fan Xinhai was amused by her words, fingered through the blond hair, raised his evil eyes, and said, "It doesn't matter how thick-skinned you are when facing the woman you like."

Ling Pan hated his provocative tone the most, and said impatiently: "I already have a boyfriend, President Fan, haven't you also discussed with him?"

Fan Xinhai raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and said with a sneer, "It seems that your big Nan brother told you."

"Since you know that he is my brother Danan, you should keep a distance from me. I don't want him to misunderstand."

Fan Xinhai narrowed his narrow eyes and said, "Oh?"

He bowed his head and chuckled, took a step forward, leaned close to her, and said in a low voice: "I just want him to misunderstand, I just don't want to keep a distance from you."

Ling Pan clenched his fists and said with a half smile, "Mr. Fan, don't let me treat you like Wang Jiulong."

Fan Xinhai shrugged and said indifferently, "If it were you, I would rather be beaten by you."

Ling Pan narrowed her phoenix eyes, took a deep breath, and stared at him silently. After a long time, she raised her clenched fist and was about to swing it down.

Fan Xinhai grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.In just a moment, Ling Pan kicked him hard, and then pushed him away violently.

Fan Xinhai rubbed his knees in pain, still smiling, and said, "It's okay, at least give it a hug, it's worth it."

Ling Pan can't communicate with him at all, this man is so shameless!

She glared at him, then turned and went back to the classroom.

Fan Xinhai called her from behind: "Hey! When will you have dinner with me?"

Ling Pan closed the classroom door with a bang.

He glanced in the direction of the classroom, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, straightened his suit, and walked away.

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This day Wang Jiulong finished his performance and went backstage to prepare to change clothes.

But I saw a group of them gathered together, looking at something.

Wang Jiulong asked casually: "I said you don't change your clothes, what are you doing there?"

Zhang Fan waved to Zhang Jiuling who was next to him, and Zhang Jiuling walked over inexplicably.Then a few people showed him the phone, and Zhang Jiuling's eyes widened instantly.

Others quietly asked: "Brother Ling, look at this...is it?"

Zhang Jiuling closed his eyes and nodded: "Yes..."

Everyone took a breath, glanced at Wang Jiulong, and then coughed a few times with dodge eyes.

Seeing them like this, Wang Jiulong frowned suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

Everyone shook their heads...

Wang Jiulong is not stupid, it must have something to do with him, he looked down at the mobile phones in their hands, and pointed at them: "Bring me the mobile phone."

Zhang Fan quickly put his hands behind his back and said with a sneer, "No, no, nothing!"

Wang Jiulong looked at his silent partner and called him, "Zhang Jiuling."

Zhang Jiuling was shocked, and sniffed in embarrassment: "I'm afraid you will get angry, don't watch it."

At his words, Wang Jiulong concluded that it must have something to do with him, so he took a step forward, and everyone took a step back in fright.

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows expressionlessly: "Do you want to give it to me?"

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhang Jiuling, who nodded, and then handed the phone to Wang Jiulong.

Wang Jiulong took the phone, gave a "tsk", and threw it to him again: "Unlock!"

Zhang Fan unlocked it for him, Wang Jiulong took it over and looked at it, and frowned instantly...

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When Ling Pan came out of the bathroom, he saw the phone was ringing non-stop. He picked it up and saw that it was Bai Youyou calling.

"Hey?"

"Ling Pan! What are you doing?!"

Hearing her eager voice, Ling Pan frowned suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"You... oh! Look at your super talk!"

Ling Pan hung up the phone, and inexplicably started a Weibo chat. The first post was posted by a marketing account.

[Xiao Fan of the Keysir Group always has a new love, and the other party is suspected to be the company's cooperative female model? ]

Ling Pan looked at the accompanying picture in shock. It happened to be the picture of Fan Xinhai pulling her wrist into his arms. It looked like a hug from that angle!

Still suspicious?You're talking too much with her, it's like a fart? !