Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

When Wang Jiulong woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Ling Pan sitting beside him playing with his mobile phone.

He smiled silently, sat up and stretched.Then looked at her: "When did you come?"

Ling Pan raised his head and saw that he was awake, so he said, "I haven't been here for long, do you have anything to do later?"

Wang Jiulong rubbed his eyes and lazily fell on her lap, Ling Pan naturally put his hand on his forehead.

"Go back to the company with Jiu Ling later."

Ling Pan nodded: "Well, let's eat first."

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows: "You did it yourself again?"

Ling Pan gently pulled his hair: "What's the matter? Do you have any opinions?"

Wang Jiulong covered his face and said with a wry smile, "Pan'er, can I tell the truth?"

"what?"

"I can drink the rice soup, but the others are really unpalatable..."

Ling Pan was not annoyed, after all, there was still a rice soup that passed the test.But she patted his forehead: "It's good to have something to eat, and you want to eat abalone and lobster?"

Wang Jiulong sighed, sat up resignedly, and said, "Come on, let me see what tricks you are up to today?"

Ling Pan immediately cheered up and said, "I made fresh mushroom tofu soup today! Try it."

Wang Jiulong opened the lunch box, lowered his head and smelled it.Ling Pan hurriedly said, "Take a sip."

Picking up the lunch box, Wang Jiulong took a big sip, then paused, and slowly put down the soup.

Why is it tasteless...

Glancing at Ling Pan at the side, seeing her nervous and expectant look, Wang Jiulong still couldn't bear to tell the truth, laughed dryly, and said, "Very good..."

Seeing that his reaction was a bit abnormal, Ling Pan glanced at him suspiciously, took a sip of the soup himself.

Wang Jiulong wrinkled his nose and watched her drink it.

Then... Ling Pan put down the soup expressionlessly, took a piece of paper from the table, and wiped his mouth.

Wang Jiulong couldn't bear it anymore, he burst out laughing with a "puchi" and fell down on the sofa laughing.

Ling Pan stared at him annoyedly: "Don't laugh!"

Wang Jiulong grinned, laughed until he was silent, waved his hands at her, and said intermittently: "I...I really didn't...I really didn't mean it hahahaha!"

"You're still laughing!" Ling Pan slapped his thigh hard.

Wang Jiulong buried his head in the sofa, his shoulders were shaking desperately.

Ling Pan stared at him, couldn't help but laughed, and pushed him angrily: "You hate it!"

Wang Jiulong couldn't stop laughing, sat up with his elbows propped up, and put his arms around her shoulders: "The main reason is that your soup has so many fancy things that it tastes like tap water."

Ling Pan hit him a bit: "Oh, shut up!"

Wang Jiulong nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

At this time, Zhang Jiuling walked in hurriedly.While taking off his coat, he said, "Going to the toilet is so strenuous, it suffocates me."

Then he walked to the table, saw the fresh mushroom tofu soup on it, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Yo, whose? I'll take a sip!"

Before the two people here could react, he picked it up and drank it.

After Zhang Jiuling swallowed it, his facial features were all wrinkled together, and he retched in disgust: "Fuck, what the hell is this?!"

Looking up, I bumped into Ling Pan's increasingly cold eyes, shivered subconsciously, and smiled awkwardly: "This stuff...it's so delicious..."

Ling Pan pushed Wang Jiulong away, packed the lunch box, picked up the bag and was about to leave.

Wang Jiulong hurriedly held her back: "Hey, don't sit down for a while? Are you leaving now?"

Ling Pan said angrily, "Don't you have something else to do?"

Zhang Jiuling said from the side: "Our business is not in a hurry."

Ling Pan laughed dryly at him twice, and then said: "You are not busy, I am still busy!"

After all, I will leave.Before leaving, I didn't forget to hit Wang Jiulong.

Wang Jiulong covered his arms and smiled helplessly at Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling sneered and said, "Finally there is a woman who can cure you!"

Wang Jiulong looked at him disdainfully: "It's as if no woman can restrain you!"

Zhang Jiuling suppressed his cheap smile in an instant, and gave him a blank look: "Each each other!"

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After leaving the Deyun Club, Ling Pan went to pick up the car.

Sitting in the car, Bai Youyou sent her a WeChat message after a while.

[Sisters, I will come tomorrow! ]

Bai Youyou called her a few days ago and said that she would come back to watch cross talk.

Ever since he met her and Qin Xiaoxian that time, Ling Pan began to press her to question her. Bai Youyou insisted that he and Qin Xiaoxian were just fans and masters.

Ling Pan obviously wouldn't believe her nonsense, but she wouldn't say anything even if she was beaten to death, so Ling Pan didn't ask any more questions.

After all, things like feelings have to be resolved by themselves.

After replying to her message, he threw the phone on the passenger seat.Just about to start the car, the screen of the mobile phone lying on the seat lit up again.

She glanced at it and paused.Staring at the phone for a while, he reached out to take it.

Looking down at the message on the screen, the hand holding the phone was slowly clenched, and the knuckles gradually turned white.

Ling Pan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

What should come will always come.