Midnight Cinderella: 26.Twenty-Sixth Night

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Jiang Ran took a bite of the porridge cooked by Feng Jing. It was not particularly unpalatable, just a little salty.

When Feng Jing waited for her to finish eating, he went upstairs to change clothes, and the two made an appointment to meet downstairs.

The community is very lively today. The news about the thief last night has spread among the residents. Although both thieves were caught, the household heads are still very worried about the safety of the community. They organized and asked the property management to give everyone a Account.

Because a large number of households were robbed, the police came again today and went door to door to take statements. Jiang Ran also took a statement first before taking Erhuang to the hospital.

Feng Jing still drove his white Cayenne today, but it had been cleaned. The sunshine in the morning was just right, and the car looked even more eye-catching than that rainy night.

Many owners of driving households in the community have seen this car in the garage, but they never knew who it belonged to. After being curious for so long, I finally saw the owner today.

But this car owner was dressed like a pervert. When everyone talked about him, they tried to lower their voices for fear of being heard by him.

Feng Jing has long been used to being looked at. He doesn't pay attention to the looks from the residents in the community. He waited for Jiang Ran to fasten his seat belt and drove out calmly: "Which pet hospital are you going to?"

Jiang Ran gave the name of the hospital. This was the hospital she went to when she rescued Erhuang. Erhuang has been going there for all his injections this year, and the doctor knows his condition better.

There were not many people at the pet hospital. The doctor helped Erhuang re-treat the wound and examined it carefully again. While waiting, Feng Jing received a call from Michelle. When he saw the name on the screen, he frowned almost invisible.

"I'm going to go out and take a call first." Feng Jing said to Jiang Ran, then walked out with his cell phone, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Feng, where are you? I heard that the building you lived in was stolen last night!" Michelle's tone sounded very anxious, "Are you okay!"

"I'm fine, the thief was discovered on the seventh floor."

"That's good, it's really unsafe there, you'd better move back to Huadu!"

Feng Jing said: "It doesn't matter. After last night, no thieves will come here during this time."

"...No, the security of this community is not in place. If you live there, how can I explain to Director Qin if something happens." Michelle was exhausted mentally and physically. He felt that Feng Jing was still so stubborn. He could only inform Qin Fan to handle it.

Feng Jing was silent for a while, and finally relaxed a little: "I should be able to move back soon." He also felt that this community was too unsafe. Jiang Ran lived there alone, and he was not at ease at all. He had to find an opportunity to explain his identity to Jiang Ran. It would be best if she could move to his place, but his current situation was not suitable for living with others.

When Michelle heard what he said, she did not take it lightly: "How long will it take? I won't worry about you living there for a day! You don't know that when I heard the news in the morning, I was almost scared to death!" He didn't want the headline news tomorrow to be that the new movie star Feng Jing was unfortunately killed due to a thief at home.

"It won't be long...it won't be long. Okay, I'm outside now, I'll talk about it when I get back."

When Michelle heard the phone call that was suddenly hung up, she fell into deep despair. Let’s say yes when we get back, okay, then he’ll go to Zhenshui Village and wait!

After Erhuang finished the inspection, Feng Jing took Jiang Ran back directly. He passed by a home improvement store on the way, and Jiang Ran made an appointment with a master to help her replace the windows. It was already noon when he got home. Jiang Ran had no intention of cooking and ordered takeout directly: "Mr. Feng, why don't you stay here and eat together."

Feng Jing said: "No, I have an appointment at noon."

Jiang Ran nodded and said nothing. Feng Jing thought for a while and then said: "Why don't you invite your friends to come and live with you these days? It will be more comfortable for the two of you."

After this happened, Jiang Ran was indeed a little scared to be alone at home, but her best friend Yan Huanhuan in City A worked far away from here. If she moved here, it would be more troublesome to go to work. .

"It doesn't matter, I have Erhuang." She said, squatting down and rubbing Erhuang, who yelled and flicked his tail.

Feng Jing pondered for a moment and then said: "Then leave a phone number. WeChat is not very convenient. If anything happens, you can call me directly." After speaking, he added a little helplessly , "It's best before twelve o'clock."

While Jiang Ran thought that Mr. Feng’s schedule was really healthy, he took out his mobile phone from his bag: “Okay.”

After saving each other's phone numbers, Feng Jing finally went upstairs. As soon as I opened the door, I saw two pairs of men's leather shoes at the door.

Feng Jing: "..."

The alarm in his heart quickly sounded, and just as he was about to close the door quietly and leave, Qin Fan walked out: "Feng Dayingdi, why did you leave again just after you came back?"

Feng Jing: "..."

This is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided. Come on, he can take it.

He closed the door, took off his mask and hat, smiled at Qin Fan and said, "Why is Manager Qin here, Mi Xian'er?"

The last three words, rice noodles, were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Michelle broke out in a cold sweat when she appeared on the stage, and stammered to him: "Today, when I was about to come to see you, Director Qin asked, asked me where you moved to..."

"And you told him?" Feng Jing looked at him and sneered.

Michelle was about to cry: "I, I..."

"He originally wanted to lie to me. Oh, am I so easy to lie? Just scare him and he will do anything." Qin Fan added for him.

Feng Jing looked at Michelle with a complicated look in his eyes: "Baby, dad is very disappointed in you."

Michelle: "..."

"This is what I want to say to you too." Qin Fan looked at Feng Jing and sneered.

Feng Jing: "..."

In the living room, Feng Jing and Qin Fan sat on one side of the sofa, while Michelle stood alone and did not dare to approach them.

"You'd better give me a satisfactory explanation, otherwise the consequences will be serious." Qin Fan crossed his legs, and the BOSS's aura was fully activated.

It is a pity that Feng Jing has seen many big scenes in the past few years and was not intimidated by his momentum at all: "My mental state has been bad recently. I want to change the environment and improve it. Maybe it will help my condition."

"Do you know what 'improvement' means? You moved here from Huadu. Do you call this improvement? ”

"...I think whether it is good or not is a subjective feeling. Everyone has different standards. I like it here very much."

"What do you like here? A particularly skilled thief?"

Feng Jing: "..."

He glanced at Michelle who was cowering aside, and he really gave Qin Fan everything.

"You move back in with me today, "Secret" will be released soon, and your vacation is over."

Feng Jing opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Qin Fan: "I will take over your affairs again from now on, and I will ask Michelle to do the things that I am too busy to do."

Feng Jing: "..."

"That's it, Michelle, help the actor Feng pack his things." Qin Fan got up from the sofa and walked out the door.

Only Feng Jing and Michelle were left in the room. Michelle tried hard to reduce her presence, wishing she could shrink into a small dot: "I, I'm going to help you pack your things first!"

Feng Jing pursed his lips and frowned. The soul exchange between him and Erhuang has not progressed yet, and he was just planning to further develop his relationship with Jiang Ran, but he was discovered by Qin Fan unexpectedly.

The image of Qin Fan in his eyes at this time was that of a parent who broke up the mandarin ducks and separated their children.

It can be said that I really want to let Erhuang bite him.

He walked to the window, turned to Jiang Ran's number that he had just saved, and called her. Jiang Ran's takeout had just been delivered. She put down the half-opened box and picked up her phone to take a look.

Mr. Feng.

The first time she talked to Mr. Feng on the phone, she was a little nervous. She adjusted her sitting posture unconsciously and answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Feng."

Hearing Jiang Ran's voice, Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, and then said into the microphone: "Hello."

After saying hello, the two of them fell silent at the same time. After a while, Feng Jing spoke again: "It's like this. Something happened here. I have to move back home during this period. Stay here, but if you need anything, you can still call me."

This was something Jiang Ran didn't expect. She was stunned for a moment and then said: "Okay, I understand. Is the matter at home serious? Is there anything you need my help with?"

Feng Jing smiled and said: "It's not serious, I can solve it, but there is really something I need your help with."

"What?"

"Help me take care of myself."

Jiang Ran, a person who has always been pure and stoic, blushed at this moment. Is she destined to be a person with the surname Feng this year? She blushes easily and gets heart palpitations when she meets them?

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Feng Jing changed the subject at the right time: "By the way, do you still remember the Pumpkin concert?"

"Remember."

"The time is next week, I will come to pick you up in advance."

"Okay, let's contact you by phone."

"Yeah."

This time the two of them were silent for a long time, and then Jiang Ran said goodbye first. Feng Jing waited for her to hang up the phone and sighed softly. Under Qin Fan's nose, it is still difficult to sneak out to watch the concert.

But he will always find a way.

Feng Jing didn’t put many things here. Michelle didn’t take much time to pack them up, but...he packed up some very strange things: "Mr. Feng, these multivitamins, facial masks, eye creams, etc. Do you use them all?"

These... seem to belong to women.

His first reaction was that Feng Jing had women here before, but seeing that these things had not been opened yet, he was indifferent.

"..." Feng Jing looked at the pile of things in his hand and said, "Oh, I bought it for my sister, but I never had time to take it away."

"That's it, then let me help you courier to your sister's company?"

"No need, just take them all back first."

"Okay." Michelle packed up a lot of skin care and health care products and left here with Feng Jing.