Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

These few days, Ren Fan Xinhai talked about everything, but Ling Pan firmly refused to agree to the show, so he almost knelt down, but Ling Pan still couldn't be shaken.

"Grandma, I know Ding Chun's grandson, why don't I fire him?"

Ling Pan's ears were almost calloused by him, and he said impatiently in the car: "I don't care if you drive or not, I just won't go anyway! Get out of the way!"

Seeing that she was about to leave again, Fan Xinhai stopped her car: "Today you will run over my dead body!"

Ling Pan rolled his eyes at him: "Then you should lie down!"

"I……"

Stop talking nonsense with him, just step on the accelerator and rush out.

Fan Xinhai was left beating his chest and stamping his feet on the spot.

Ling Pan originally planned to go out with John, but who knew that he ran into Fan Xinhai just as he went downstairs.As soon as this guy saw her, he looked dead, desperately wanting her to continue in the show.

Shaking his head helplessly, it can be regarded as getting rid of him...

When he came to the coffee shop, John was already waiting there.

As soon as Ling Pan entered, John saw her and waved to her happily.Only then did Ling Pan notice her and walked towards her.

"Why did you arrive so late?"

Ling Pan breathed a sigh of relief: "Phew! I'm pestered by Fan Dashao's plaster!"

John sneered: "Sometimes I really admire this young master, no matter how hard he is hit, he goes forward without hesitation!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

The two were chatting when they were suddenly attracted by the noise from the other side.

At the same time, I looked over there, and saw a fat lady pointing at the waiter's nose and cursing, her voice getting louder and louder, attracting the attention of many customers.

Ling Pan frowned slightly, always feeling that this lady looks so familiar...

"Don't you have eyes?! Ah?! Do you know how much this dress of mine is worth?! How can I wear it?!"

The noble lady stared at her round eyes, and yelled fiercely at the obedient waiter. The waiter looked like a little girl, and she didn't dare to cause trouble, so she could only lower her head and let her abuse.

Ling Pan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows.

After scolding for a long time, no one dared to step forward to stop her. The lady became more and more arrogant, even pushing and shoving the waiter.

At this time, a woman stopped between them.

The lady was interrupted by the woman in front of her, and said angrily, "What are you doing?!"

The woman looks about 30 years old, with short and medium hair draped over her shoulders, not tall, with a plain but attractive appearance.

She said: "This is a coffee shop, not a place to make trouble. It is her fault that she accidentally spilled coffee on your clothes. It is okay to call the manager out to argue. But it is your fault to do it."

The lady smiled disdainfully: "Who are you? How dare you meddle in my affairs?!"

"I'm just a customer who was disturbed by you, I hope you can be quiet."

"It's none of your business! Just stay and go!"

Seeing this, Ling Pan was about to get up. John stopped her and asked, "Are you really nosy?"

Ling Pan smiled: "Old friend, go say hello."

"Huh? Who is your old friend?"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Ling Pan got up and went forward.

"Mrs. Zhao! Long time no see!"

The lady turned her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw Ling Pan, she looked at her with embarrassment.

The woman squinted her eyes and looked at the tall Ling Pan inquisitively.

so familiar...

Ling Pan pulled the waiter over, then looked at Mrs. Zhao with a smile: "What? Don't remember me? It was also at the coffee shop last time. Didn't you still call me a vixen?"

Mrs. Zhao's tone softened instantly, and she smiled awkwardly: "Yo, I met you here..."

Ling Pan looked at the skirt on her body, raised his chin, and asked, "How much?"

Mrs. Zhao pursed her lips, coughed, and said nothing.

"Let's turn big things into small things, let's make small things into small things, don't worry about it, it's just a dress, you don't have the spare money to buy a dress? Do you?"

Mrs. Zhao knew that she was stepping down for her, so she pulled the corners of her lips and said, "Yes...then forget it! It's not like I can't afford it!"

Ling Pan nodded in satisfaction, winked at the waiter, and the little girl immediately bowed to Mrs. Zhao in apology.

Due to Ling Pan's face, Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to accept her apology, and muttered, "It's really unlucky!"

Then he left the cafe angrily.

After Mrs. Zhao left, Ling Pan looked back at the waiter, and said calmly, "Be careful next time, you won't even have time to cry when you meet such a person."

The waiter thanked her very gratefully.

John came over at this moment and said, "Is the limelight over?"

Ling Pan gave a "tsk" sound: "Whoever likes the limelight will get the most out of it."

John smiled: "Let's go."

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by the silent woman behind him.

"Wait a moment!"

Ling Pan turned around when he heard the sound.

The woman walked towards them with a smile: "Thank you just now."

"It's okay, I don't like it either."

The woman stretched out her hand: "My name is Guo Pei, are you Ling Pan?"

Ling Pan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You know me?"

Guo Pei was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I've seen your show. It seems that you don't know me?"

Ling Pan looked at her with some amusement: "Sorry, I don't know you."

Guo Pei was not embarrassed either, and nodded: "It's okay, we will get to know each other sooner or later."

Ling Pan was a little baffled by her words, but he didn't take her face off, and nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Then he and John left the cafe.

Guo Pei, who was behind him, looked at her back silently and smiled slightly.

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Because of the cancellation of the show, Wang Jiulong had nothing to do in August, so he stayed with Ling Pan all the time.

However, neither of them is a diligent master. They either eat or sleep at home, but Wang Jiulong still picks up Ling Pan who is sleeping every morning and runs in the morning.

Ling Pan was miserable about this, but he was very afraid of his "double yoga", so he could only run along with him in humiliation.

When he came back from running, Ling Pan fell on the bed all at once.

Let's go back to the cage and sleep first!

Wang Jiulong looked at her helplessly. After running in the morning for so long, he still hasn't developed the habit.

So I went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Ling Pan sat up.With her back to Wang Jiulong, she looked down at her phone.

Wang Jiulong smiled lightly, walked over and hugged her.

Ling Pan subconsciously locked the screen of the phone, and Wang Jiulong raised the corners of his lips and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Pan suppressed the emotion in his eyes and shook his head: "It's nothing, just watching the news."

Wang Jiulong nodded. Just as he was about to get up, Ling Pan grabbed his neck and fell down on the bed.

Wang Jiulong looked at Ling Pan in surprise, and said, "Why? Throw yourself into your arms?"

Ling Pan smiled coquettishly: "You don't like it?"

With a chuckle, he turned back and pressed her under him: "I still like this."

Ling Pan took the initiative to kiss his lips, imitating his previous appearance, sticking his soft tongue into his mouth and brushing his white teeth.

While drowsy, his big hands grabbed her slender waist, but his low voice made her heart tumbling continuously, as if her whole body was trembling.

Panting lightly, Ling Pan murmured: "Brother Da Nan, don't leave me..."