Chapter 1188 The Best Girlfriend 32

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Mengfei called again, Han Ting refused, Zhang Mengfei continued to call, Han Ting still refused, and finally Han Ting directly blocked Zhang Mengfei.

Zhang Mengfei couldn't get through to Han Ting, so he called Huang Shiyuan instead.

Huang Shiyuan frowned, hesitated, and picked it up anyway.

"Huang Shiyuan, is Han Ting with you? You give her your phone, I have something very important to find her." Zhang Mengfei's tone was very anxious.

"I'm not with her. I have something to do outside, so let's not talk about it." After Huang Shiyuan said this, she hung up the phone and blocked Zhang Mengfei's mobile phone number.

Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan looked at Tian Miao: "She will definitely call you next."

"I've already been unblocked." Tian Miao smiled, "I was unblocked first when she called Han Ting."

"Wise." Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan said in unison.

"She doesn't know that her online dating partner already knows the truth, right?" Han Ting picked up a piece of salt and pepper pork ribs in front of Tian Miao, and put it in her mouth.

"You must not know, otherwise why would you come here and beg you to pretend to be her to meet people. She didn't say who she was going to see, she said it so vaguely, it was an understatement. It's too much." Huang Shiyuan snorted coldly, "Is it really good to use people like this?"

"Anyway, I won't agree. Forget it, don't think about it. Let's eat. I really don't want to pay attention to her in the future. Her scream just now scared me." Han Ting told Huang Shiyuan and Tian Miao to continue eating. Think about it.

Then Han Ting's phone rang again, this time it was the voice of WeChat.

Or Zhang Mengfei.

Han Ting kept a straight face, without saying a word, refused, blocked, all in one go.

Huang Shiyuan also picked up her mobile phone, blocked Zhang Mengfei's WeChat friends, and disbanded the dormitory WeChat group she had joined before. Then they pulled Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan.

Zhang Mengfei turned around in a hurry, it seemed that Han Ting would never do her any favors. What should she do?

The phone rang again, it was Pan Lin calling.

Zhang Mengfei subconsciously hung up immediately, and after thinking about it, he immediately sent a message: "I'm busy, discussing an academic report with the professor, can I contact you later?"

Pan Lin didn't call again, nor did he send any urging messages.

Zhang Mengfei looked at his mobile phone anxiously, thinking about how to explain to Pan Lin.

But what surprised her was that from noon to evening, Pan Lin didn't send any more messages.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Pan Lin sent a message: "I'm going back."

Zhang Mengfei looked at this message in surprise, and felt relieved, but felt sorry.

"Honey, I'm really busy this time. I wanted to finish my work and look for you, but you have already gone back. I'll look for you next time, or if you come to look for me again, let me know in advance. I'll be early Arrange my time." Zhang Mengfei edited a long paragraph and sent it, "Don't be angry, well, I miss you very much too. I also want to see you very much. We will meet when the allergies on my face are completely healed. I still want to show you my best side."

Unlike the usual second reply to Zhang Mengfei's message, this time, it took a long time for Pan Lin to reply.

And only three short words.

"No."

Zhang Mengfei's heart flustered in an instant, and he quickly typed a line of words: "What's wrong, my dear, did I make you unhappy this time..." After thinking about it, Zhang Mengfei didn't type, and directly dialed the phone.