Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

The spring show has always been keysir's home, and the clothing for each show is personally designed by the main designer and his team.

So Ding Chun has been extremely busy this month, and he can hardly breathe under the pressure of various meetings and discussions.

After checking the design draft, he raised his head and twisted his neck, and the neon lights were already on outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Put down the manuscript, slowly got up, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the tall buildings in the distance.

After a long time, the secretary transferred the call to the internal line and said, "President Ding, someone is looking for you."

Ding Chun said lazily, "Who is it?"

"He said his name was Wang Haonan."

Ding Chun stopped rubbing his temples, and opened his sleepy eyes.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Secretary Liu."

Secretary Liu's official voice sounded: "Boss Ding ordered."

"If anyone can see me, will I be exhausted all day?"

Secretary Liu paused for a moment, then calmly said, "I see, Mr. Ding."

Ding Chun closed his eyes again and rubbed his temples.He paced to the office chair, sat down, and leaned on the back of the chair to take a nap.

At this time, the door of the office was slowly pushed open.

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor was particularly abrupt, and a charming and soft voice sounded: "Mr. Ding, aren't you and Wang Jiulong's childhood friend?"

Ding Chun didn't open his eyes, but raised his eyebrows and gave a faint "hmm".

"Then why, don't you see him?"

Ding Chun didn't speak, the woman moved lightly, came to his side, leaned on his desk, looked at him with tilted head.Then he chuckled, put his hand on his chest, and said slowly: "It's okay if I don't see you, I will have a chance to live a two-person world with Mr. Ding."

Ding Chun grabbed her hand on his neck, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at her face indifferently, and said calmly: "Nancy, if you still want to walk in this show, don't come in and out of me at will. office."

Nancy tossed her wavy hair, her winking eyes were like silk, she didn't care about his indifference, she raised the corners of her lips, and said casually: "I was thinking, if I didn't know that this news incident was done by Mr. You won't let me walk in this show, will you?"

Ding Chun looked very sleepy, and he was lazily leaning on the chair all the time, not wanting to say anything more to her. His expression showed impatience, and he glanced at her: "It's already for you to ask you to take a few steps." Save face."

Nancy nodded: "That's why I'm here to thank Mr. Ding. By the way, let me introduce myself, can Mr. Ding let me go wide?"

Ding Chun looked at her as if he had heard some joke, and said, "Miss Nancy, do you think your status and strength are enough to make this big international show?"

Nancy was not annoyed either, and said with a smile: "Ling Pan was not a super A model before, why don't you let her go through the exam anyway?"

Ding Chun stared at her silently, squinting his eyes, as if there was a cold light in his eyes, he sneered, and his deep voice implied sullenness: "Are you worthy of being compared with Ling Pan?!"

Nancy's face turned dark, she did not expect that Ding Chun, who is usually gentle and moist, would speak of her so mercilessly.

She sneered in her heart, and said slowly: "What kind of magical power does Ling Pan have that can make the mighty Young Master Fan and the talented President Ding willingly serve her as backup?"

Ding Chun closed his eyes: "Leave my office right away before I want to cancel the show contract with you."

Nancy narrowed her eyes: "Are you not afraid that I will tell Fan Xinhai and Ling Pan about you?"

"You told her, what benefits can you get? If you don't tell her, you can still show your face in this kind of international show. It's up to you to decide which one is more important."

Nancy stared at him resentfully, and brushed her curly hair: "Mr. Ding is really amazing!"

Nancy, who didn't taste any sweetness, left his office angrily.

Stepping downstairs in high heels, Nancy cursed unwillingly.

"Ling Pan, wait and see!"

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After an unknown amount of time, Ding Chun raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then got up, picked up the suit on the sofa, and walked out of the office.

Taking the elevator to the underground garage, Ding Chun was stunned after getting in the car.

He didn't know where to go for a while.

Then, he turned the steering wheel and drove to a bar.

After walking into the bar, Ding Chun found a corner, ordered a few glasses of wine, and then sat there quietly, drinking one after another.

The dim light concealed his melancholy face, so no one noticed this lonely figure.

While he was drinking, the already dim light was blocked, and then a tall man sat down beside him.

Ding Chun glanced at him without any expression.

Wang Jiulong snatched his wine glass, poured a full glass of wine, and drank it down in one gulp.

Putting down the wine glass, Wang Jiulong wiped his mouth and said casually: "This glass of wine is worth the punch I want to hit you, come on, let me ask you."

Ding Chun sat there steadfastly, staring at him.

Wang Jiulong looked straight into his eyes: "Why did you do that?"

Ding Chun smiled: "It seems that I underestimated Young Master Fan's character."

"You underestimated the mouth of a cross talk actor. Tell me, the reason for doing so."

Ding Chun said calmly: "The reason is very simple and naive. I want you to break up."

Wang Jiulong stared at him quietly: "Continue."

"I know Ling Pan's character, she will hate Fan Xinhai even more because of this news, and you will also misunderstand her because of this news. But who knows..." Ding Chun smiled wryly, "Who knew you tm love her so much. "

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I will believe it? Do you think your IQ is so low?"

"That's right, my IQ is that low, and my IQ is that low when I tm meet Ling Pan!"

Ding Chun was slapped heavily on the table, making a piercing sound.

Although Wang Jiulong understood it in his heart, he still asked: "Why did you do this?"

"Because I like her!"

Ding Chun almost roared out, and the deafening music in the bar covered his roar.

After saying that, he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed. He breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the sofa.

Wang Jiulong was silent for a long time, and said, "You were not like this before."

Ding Chun sneered: "Do you think everyone is the same as you and Ling Pan? Keep your original intentions and never forget each other? So I'm jealous of you, I'm jealous of how you can still be together after 12 years?"

Wang Jiulong lowered his head and remained silent.

Ding Chun smiled wryly: "To tell you the truth, Ling Yun came to look for me."

Wang Jiulong raised his head suddenly and looked at him in surprise: "What?"

Ding Chun continued: "She said that if you broke up with Ling Pan, I would have a chance, so..."

"Then do you know that what Ling Pan hates the most is her mother?! You do this because you like her?!"

"...I know, but there's nothing else I can do."

Wang Jiulong stared at him and said, "Ding Chun, I really want to beat you up!"

Ding Chun took a sip of his wine and sneered: "I can't beat you, you can do whatever you want."

Wang Jiulong closed his eyes and said: "This matter is over, let me tell you, stay away from Ling Yun, otherwise, Pan'er will only hate you even more."

Ding Chun shrugged: "Oh."

Wang Jiulong snatched the wine in his hand, drank it down, then glared at him, got up and left the bar.

Ding Chun stared at his leaving back, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

A person who thinks of ways to hurt her, and a person who thinks of ways to protect her, who will she choose?

Obvious.