Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Song Guowen was stunned for a long time, staring fixedly at the calm girl in front of him, with familiar brows showing stubbornness.

Fan Xinhai heard her words and stood not far away looking at her.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, Song Guowen said, "Panpan..."

"Just tell me, do you still love her?"

Song Guowen frowned.

"Then do you love your daughter? Have you regretted it all these years?"

Fan Xinhai opened his eyes wide in surprise.

daughter?

Song Guowen was stunned. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

Ling Pan laughed at himself: "You are always like this! Always silent! Always silent! Always..."

The unfinished words were stuck in her throat, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and turned away stubbornly.

Song Guowen took off his silver-rimmed glasses, sighed deeply, and said softly, "Panpan, these years... have been hard for you."

The tears that Ling Pan tried so hard to suppress could no longer fall down uncontrollably. She kept wiping away the tears with the back of her hand, just like when she was naughty when she was a child and was beaten by a big hand. Although she was very sad, she was still so stubborn.

Fan Xinhai heard her cry, unconsciously

She frowned and wanted to step forward, but her father was standing opposite, so it was not easy for her to intervene.

"At the beginning, if you persisted, I might not have left with her..."

Song Guowen's eyes were red, his voice trembled slightly, and he said hoarsely: "I thought she would give you a better life."

Ling Pan smiled sadly: "Hehe...a better life? It is to control my freedom, oppose everything I want to do, and even break up the man I love most!"

Song Guowen listened to her complaint quietly.

Ling Pan tried his best to calm down his emotions, took a few deep breaths, and continued with wet tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, "I just... I just want to live the life I want, I don't want this kind of cold Yes, love without temperature!"

"I'm sorry... Panpan..."

"Okay!" Ling Pan interrupted him, "I know you were there to cure a disease, and I know you had a reason to give me to her, but...but I really... really can't call you again...Dad ?”

Ling Pan took a few steps back, shook his head in disappointment, and smiled wryly: "I don't know why I came to you today. Just pretend that I... pretend that I didn't say anything!"

After that, she ran out.

Song Guowen froze there for a while, now, he has no right to stop her...

It was his cowardice that pushed his daughter to Lingyun, and it was his indecision that made her lose her supposedly happy life.

he is not qualified to...

Fan Xinhai chased after him, and shouted at Ling Pan's back: "Hey! Don't go so fast!"

Catching up with her pace, he glanced at her sideways, then patted himself on the shoulder: "I can lend it to you."

Ling Pan ignored him, lowered his head to wipe away the wet tears, and said lightly, "No need."

Fan Xinhai shrugged: "Okay."

After a while of silence, Fan Xinhai asked again: "That man...is your father?"

Ling Pan glanced at him, but said nothing.

Fan Xinhai understood and nodded.

I didn't expect their family to be so beautiful...

"I hope you don't say anything about it." Ling Pan got into the car and turned to Fan Xinhai.

Fan Xinhai just put on his seat belt and raised his eyebrows: "OK, but..."

He winked at her as before, "It depends on how you compensate me."

Ling Pan sighed speechlessly: "Forget it."

How could she have forgotten that this guy is a shameless and invincible master!

Fan Xinhai gave a "tsk" sound: "You're kidding! I, Young Master Fan, am not the kind of person who chews my tongue!"

Ling Pan remained silent and drove the car silently.

Fan Xinhai rubbed his stomach: "I've been tossing around for a long time, I'm a little hungry. Find a restaurant to eat?"

Ling Pan didn't have much appetite, so he said calmly, "Go and eat by yourself, I'm not hungry."

"Will you accompany me?" Fan Xinhai winked at her.

Ling Pan said wearily, "I'm not hungry."

"Eat if you're not hungry."

The two stopped near a restaurant.

Ling Pan was pushed on the chair by Fan Xinhai, and then he sat opposite and called the waiter to order some dishes.

Ling Pan was not interested at all, and kept playing with the chopsticks in his hand with downcast eyes.

Fan Xinhai was quite happy, this was the first time she had accepted his invitation in several months.

After dinner, Ling Pan drove back to the apartment.

After Fan Xinhai got out of the car, he stopped her: "Hey!"

Ling Pan heard the sound and turned around: "What's wrong?"

Fan Xinhai said to her with a smile on his face: "If there is no Wang Jiulong, will you fall in love with me?"

Ling Pan gently raised the corners of his lips calmly, Fan Xinhai thought she had acquiesced, and was about to speak excitedly.

"What did you say?"

A deep and magnetic voice sounded behind him. Fan Xinhai was startled, and turned his head suddenly, just in time to see the tall man walking over leisurely, turning the key ring, and looked at him suspiciously, as if there was really no Listen to what he said.

Wang Jiulong passed him, walked to Ling Pan, put his arm casually around her shoulders, and raised his chin to Fan Xinhai: "What did you just say?"

Fan Xinhai didn't know why, but he was a little afraid of Wang Jiulong.

He smiled and said, "Guess!"

"..."

Ling Pan stared sideways at Wang Jiulong's face, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, leaned gently in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Are you back?"

Wang Jiulong didn't look at her, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he gave a faint "hmm".