False Love Becomes True

Yan Zhen is really angry. As long as she doesn't involve too secret things, she will make it clear with Qi Lin to avoid some misunderstanding and make them unhappy. But Qi Lin, she doesn't ask Qi Lin to tell herself everything. It's unrealistic. Qi Lin has to hide something about his own safety?

This belongs to Yan Zhen directly. Her intuition tells her that something must have happened to Qi Lin at this time, but Qi Lin chooses to hide it again and again, which makes Yan Zhen feel frustrated and hurt.

Qi Lin hears Yan Zhen say so, secretly cry not good, just want to say something, hear Yan Zhen there come to talk voice, listen to voice, also very familiar.

"Yan Zhen, haven't you finished calling yet? Mr. Vinson has made a cake. Let's try it. There's something you like in it Song Pan'an came over with a smile and a cake in his hand.

Yan Zhen suppressed his anger and said with a smile, "I know. You go first. I'll come later."

Song Pan'an regretfully nodded: "well, hurry up, or it will be gone for a while, but rest assured, I will keep your favorite food for you."

Yan Zhen's eyebrows softened a lot. She nodded her head and said, "well, thank you."

Song Pan'an waved his hand: "you're welcome. I've baked the animal you pinched and the gun. I won't disturb you. You're busy With that, song Pan'an waved away.

Yan Zhen sees song Pan an leave, just put mobile phone in ear again.

Qi Lin listens to the words between Yan Zhen and song Pan'an clearly in his study. He suddenly remembers that song Pan'an had some good feelings for Yan Zhen at the beginning, but now Song Pan'an is still at Yan's home. Isn't Sima Zhao's heart known!

Thinking of this, Qi Lin was even more angry. He threw out the book in his hand angrily and asked: "zhen'er, was that song Pan'an just now?"

Yan Zhen listens to Qi Lin's angry questioning voice. She doesn't know why. She just says "yes" in a soft voice. She doesn't explain it in detail. Now Yan Zhen is still angry with Qi Lin.

Who knows, Qi Lin over there has been blown up. He sneered and gritted his teeth and said, "so you don't come out to have dinner with me at noon because of song Pan'an?" Qi Lin's fists clattered.

Yan Zhen doesn't feel right, but Qi Lin's attitude annoys Yan Zhen. Then he sneers back and says, "who am I with at noon? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Qi Lin punches on the bookshelf, thanks again for the excellent quality of the bookshelf, and the original designer nailed the bookshelf and the floor to death, he said: "I won't allow it."

Yan Zhen was finally angered by Qi Lin's attitude. Her eyes were full of anger: "Qi Lin, I thought you called me today because Forget it, if you want to quarrel with me, I don't have the time. If you don't trust me, you said earlier that I won't make it difficult for you to do it, but your attitude really makes me feel uncomfortable. "

Qi Lin was stunned there, and then his reason was shocked with more anger, "Yan Zhen! You have to choke with me. Who are you with at noon? "

Yan Zhen was also angry and laughed by Qi Lin's attitude. She just broke the jar: "with whom? Don't you know? Even pan an, why, you are only allowed to have Tang Shiming with you, but I can't have pan an or Mr. Vincent with me? "

A song Pan'an is not enough, but there is a ghost Vincent. Yan Zhen wants to kill him, isn't it? Qi Lin's chest is stuffy and his throat feels itchy.

When Yan Zhen finished, she also felt that what she said was childish. She also regained her sense and said calmly: "Qi Lin, I don't think there is anything to talk about in our present state. As for Tang Shiming, I'm afraid I'll vomit when we meet at noon. "

Qi Lin is choked by Yan Zhen again. "Is that right? I don't feel sick when I have dinner with song Pan'an, do I?" As soon as Qi Lin's words came out, he knew that something was going to happen, but at this time, he had no way to explain anything, and now some of them were even serious.

Sure enough, Yan Zhen's Qi and blood surged over there. Holding her cell phone tightly, she wanted to climb along the network cable and beat Qi Lin hard. Of course, this was when Qi Lin didn't fight back.

"Qi Lin, what do you mean? What happened to pan an? What do you mean when you talk in such a strange way? If you deliberately quarrel with me and make me angry, good. You are successful. " Yan Zhen tries not to let herself say anything irreparable. She wants to hang up, but she can't help thinking of Qi Lin's original intention of calling.

Holding back the heat of her eyes, Yan Zhen said coldly, "I don't have time at noon. If I can, I'll go to Yunji coffee shop near the commercial district at 4 p.m., and I'll hang up first."

Yan Zhen is afraid that if he continues to talk about it, he will not be able to suppress the grievances in his heart.

Cover your face, take a few deep breaths, force back the fog under your eyes, cough a few times, so that your throat won't feel so blocked. Pat your face, Yan Zhen pulls out a smile, makes you look normal, and returns to the living room.

Xu LAN complained: "zhen'er, why did you take so long to answer the phone? Besides, song Pan'an, who was protecting that plate of Zaoni yam cake, ah! I like jujube paste, too! " Xu Lan's eyes twinkle at Song Pan'an's plate of white red, looking at the sweet and delicious cakes.Seeing Yan Zhen coming, song Pan'an pushed the dish of Zaoni yam cake to the middle and said slowly, "Miss Xu, calm down. I'll take the cake for you. Don't be angry."

Xu LAN didn't get angry. Even if she was just joking, she said with a chuckle: "I know you are waiting for zhen'er. Hum, ah Zhen, I want to eat cimaotuan."

Yan Zhen dotes on Xu LAN and gives her a look at the plate of white and crystal clear cimaotuan.

There are only a few Chinese pastries that Mr. Vinson is good at. At the beginning, he came to China specially to learn. Although his craft is not as good as some old family pastries, it has its own flavor. Xu LAN is very proud and delicious. She gives Mr. Vinson a thumbs up and praises him.

Mr. Vincent is also very happy. Seeing that Yan Zhen is absent-minded, song Pan'an frowns slightly and says, "what's the matter with you, Yan Zhen?"

Yan Zhen shook his head: "it's OK. This jujube mud yam cake is delicious. Try it."

In fact, song Pan'an doesn't like sweet things, so does jujube paste. But Yan Zhen has already handed song Pan'an a piece of jujube paste. Naturally, song Pan'an won't give in. He takes it up and eats it without changing his face. Well, after eating it, he suddenly drinks a few glasses of water.

And Qi Lin there because Yan Zhen suddenly hang up the phone, has been in a rage.