Midnight Cinderella: 49. Forty-Nine Night
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This is an anti-theft chapter. Readers who subscribe less than 50% will see Chapter V in 72 hours. This man is very tall, and his straight legs are modified by tight jeans to create beautiful and smooth lines. He looks very sexy. .
He also has a good figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, a typical inverted triangle shape.
I just don’t know if there are abdominal muscles and chest muscles under the clothes.
Wait, what is she thinking? ?
"Woof woof!"
Erhuang's cry seemed to attract his attention, and the man turned around and looked towards him. Jiang Ran's eyes met his inadvertently, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, these are really beautiful eyes.
Just being watched by him like this is like bathing in a river of love.
...What happened to her today?
Jiang Ran feels that it is really not her fault. Although this man is dressed very low-key, he has an aura about him that cannot be ignored. It seems that as soon as he appears, your eyes will be glued to him involuntarily.
"Woof woof woof." Her dog suddenly rushed forward excitedly and barked around the man's legs.
"..." What's going on? Could it be that even Erhuang couldn't help but be attracted to him?
"No, I'm sorry." Jiang Ran tugged on the leash in his hand, trying to pull his dog back.
The man looked at her for a while, then rolled his eyes: "It doesn't matter."
The voices are too good to be true.
"Is this your dog?" The man knelt down and rubbed Erhuang's dog's head. Erhuang seemed very excited and rubbed his big hand: "Woof woof!"
Huh? Jiang Ran was confused. Erhuang was a very vigilant dog and never got close to strangers. How could he be so close to this man? Still wagging your tail at him?
"Your dog is so cute." The man rubbed Erhuang again and stood up.
Maybe because Erhuang was close to him, Jiang Ran subconsciously felt that he was not a bad person, so he also smiled at him: "Thank you."
The smile flashed across the man's eyes, and Jiang Ran suddenly felt that these eyes were somewhat familiar.
Where have you seen it?
"My friend used to have a native dog, but unfortunately the dog later suffered from depression and committed suicide."
"...Huh?" Jiang Ran was stunned, looked at him and said, "Why?"
The man naturally showed a bit of sadness, and even Jiang Ran was a little infected: "After his dog was sterilized, he couldn't get out, and finally jumped off the building because he couldn't think about it."
"..." She has heard of cats jumping off buildings, but can dogs also jump off buildings?
"Has your dog been neutered?"
Jiang Ran shook his head: "Not yet."
The man sighed and said: "You should be careful when neutering. If the dog has clearly expressed its unwillingness, don't take them rashly. Small animals also have emotions."
"Oh...I know." Jiang Ran remembered Erhuang's fierce opposition when he mentioned sterilization last night, and felt that it was better to let the matter go for now. She smiled at the man again as a farewell, and then pulled Erhuang upstairs.
Feng Jing stood outside until Jiang Ran's back completely disappeared, then he took out his mobile phone and dialed Michelle's number: "Mi Xian'er, contact the landlord, I want to rent the house here." He added at the end , "As soon as possible."
Michelle: "..."
After Jiang Ran took Erhuang home, he walked to the balcony and looked down.
The man is gone.
What is he here to do? Whose friend is he?
Jiang Ran thought for a while and put the matter to the back of his mind without coming up with any clues. After changing into a set of home clothes, Jiang Ran turned on the computer and checked WeChat messages. The penguin hanging next to him suddenly rang twice. Jiang Ran clicked on the interface and found that it was her senior Lan Ning who was looking for her.
Cauliflower: Jiang Ran, how is the translation of the magazine manuscript in your hand going? We have signed a contract to publish the simplified Chinese version of "The Last Witness" by Ken Kitano. Can you make it in time?
Jiang Ran: Yes.
Jiang Ran: You guys are moving so fast. It seems that the Japanese version of this book has just come out.
Cauliflower: There is no way [laughs and cries] If a book like this doesn’t hurry up, it will be taken away by other companies [laughs and cries]
Cauliflower: This book has a total of 200,000 words. I give you three months, is that enough?
Jiang Ran: Yes.
Cauliflower: ok, I’ll give it to you then. The manuscript fee is still the same as before. I’ll send it to you after I finish the contract, and the manuscript will be sent to your email address
Jiang Ran: OK
Jiang Ran pried off his fingers and started working again.
In the evening, she finished counting the orders for the day and checked the logistics sent by Zhao Ke. There was a box of goods that would arrive in a few days. She opened a shopping website and was about to browse around, when she saw Erhuang sneaking in again.
Today it didn’t stick to Jiang Ran’s body. Instead, it jumped onto the bay window and lay there very calmly.
Jiang Ran’s eyebrows moved. Is Gouzi also embarrassed about what happened last night? It looks so careless during the day, it doesn’t seem like it would be embarrassing...
Forget it, let’s wash off the mask first. Jiang Ran easily took off the mask on his face and went to the bathroom.
When Feng Jing saw her entering the bathroom, he glanced at the computer. I didn’t expect that this purchasing agent girl would still want to shop at X Bao?
X Bao will recommend some products to you based on your usual browsing history. Jiang Ran must have searched for dog food-related products, so now among the things recommended for her on the homepage, there is a dog biscuit.
Feng Jing remembered the last time Gouzi took the blame for him and was given biscuits, so he came down from the bay window and jumped onto the chair where Jiang Ran was sitting just now. He put his paw on the mouse and clicked into the details page of the dog biscuits. The sales of this biscuit are pretty good, and the introduction is very tempting. Feng Jing clicked his dog paw again and added a dog biscuit to Jiang Ran's shopping cart.
He is a man who never owes anyone anything.
Jiang Ran came back after washing his face and was about to turn off the computer and go to sleep, but suddenly found an extra dog biscuit in his shopping cart.
Jiang Ran: "..."
She turned her head silently and looked at Erhuang, who was sleeping on the bay window.
Erhuang slept deeply and was completely unmoved.
Jiang Ran: "..."
What's going on? Has her family become a sperm?
Jiang Ran thought for a long time, and finally felt that he should have added it in a trance. But...this dog biscuit is much more expensive than the one I have been buying!
She hesitated for a moment, then clicked settlement.
After buying the cookies, she put on a blindfold, turned off the light and went to sleep: "Good night, Erhuang."
Feng Jing, who was sitting on the bay window, quietly opened his eyes to look at her, and rubbed his front paws in a good mood.
The next day Jiang Ran began to read the original text of "The Last Witness" written by Ken Kitano. She likes to read through the original text before translating. This makes it easier for her to determine her translation style and will also help her understand the article. The work of translation is actually quite boring. Jiang Ran chose the literary direction that suits him best, and he can also find some fun in it.
Kitano Ken is a mystery novel writer that she likes very much, but he especially likes to use some awkward words, which invisibly increases the difficulty of reading. Jiang Ran had a headache after reading the original text all morning. She went to the kitchen to make lunch to relax, and then started packing the packages that needed to be sent out today.
Her life has always been very regular.
After seeing off the courier boy in the afternoon, she took Erhuang out for a walk as usual. As soon as I walked downstairs, I noticed that someone seemed to be moving. She looked around curiously and saw a man wearing a peaked cap and a mask.
The man also saw her and walked towards her direction: "Hello, we meet again."
The strong masculine aura on his body enveloped Jiang Ran. Jiang Ran's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly concealed his accelerated heartbeat: "Ah, you are from yesterday...are you going to move here?"
Feng Jing nodded: "I live on the fifteenth floor, and we will be neighbors from now on."
Jiang Ran suddenly realized that he came here yesterday to look at a house.
"Hello, I am Jiang Ran, a resident on the seventh floor."
"I..." Feng Jing thought for a while and said, "My surname is Feng."
He didn't say his full name, which seemed a bit rude, but Jiang Ran just smiled and didn't mind: "Do you need help?"
"No need." Feng Jing looked down at the dog she was holding, "You're here to walk the dog, right? I can handle it myself, so I don't need to trouble you."
"Oh, that's good." Jiang Ran planned to take Erhuang away, but looking at the mask on his face, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Feng, do you have a cold?"
Feng Jing coughed at the right time, and it really sounded like he was infected with the cold: "Well, I'm afraid of infecting others, so I keep wearing a mask. I'm sorry."
"That's it." Jiang Ran said nothing more and took Erhuang for a walk. Feng Jing stood downstairs and watched her until Michelle came down from upstairs and called him: "The wardrobe will be delivered soon. I'll wait here. You go up first."
"Yes." Feng Jing then turned around and took the elevator up.
Seeing him leaving, Michelle finally relaxed a little, he was really afraid that he would be recognized. And he really couldn't understand why Feng Jing wanted to rent this house. He could see that he didn't like it very much. He even replaced all the furniture provided by the landlord... He didn't hesitate to go to this point to rent this house. What was the reason? What? ?
While he was lost in thought, Qin Fan called, and Michelle immediately became more alert: "Hello, Director Qin."
"Well, how is Feng Jing doing these days?"
Michelle said: "After taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, I feel more peaceful at night than before."
Qin Fan said "hmm" again: "Then it seems that psychological counseling is still useful. We have made an appointment with Dr. Zhang. From now on, you will be responsible for picking him up every week."
"Okay."
"I've been busy recently and may not be able to take care of him. I'll leave Feng Jing to you. If anything happens, let me know as soon as possible."
"..." Michelle swallowed the words that came to her lips and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "I understand, Director Qin."
He liked to sit by the balcony when he had nothing to do during the day, observing whether Jiang Ran went out. After observing for three days in a row, he came to the conclusion that Jiang Ran was a otaku with capital letters in bold.
Her life is very regular. Every day around four o'clock in the afternoon, she will go downstairs to send a batch of express delivery, and then she will walk her dog for an hour. The rest of the time, she basically does not go out.
In short, two-yolk eggs are safe for the time being.
Thinking about this, Feng Jing finally decided to go out and give Feng Ya a lipstick.
After he posted the lipstick on Weibo, Feng Ya insisted on calling him every day to harass him. Feng Jing was so troubled that he had to give her the lipstick, except for the one he had used. Not wanting her to know about his move, he didn't ask Feng Ya's secretary to come pick it up, but delivered it to her himself.
He feels that he is really a good brother with twenty-four filial piety.
Maybe good deeds will be rewarded. When he came back, he met Jiang Ran who was picking up a package downstairs. The size of the package was similar to what he had seen in the warehouse before. It was very large. When Jiang Ran's small body hugged it, he always felt that she would be crushed the next moment.
He asked Michelle to drive away, and he quickened his pace to catch up.
"Miss Jiang." He walked up to Jiang Ran and called her. Jiang Ran turned around and saw a familiar black mask and cap: "Ah, Mr. Feng."
Feng Jing nodded towards her and took the package from her hand very naturally: "Let me carry it for you."
When Jiang Ran reacted, her hands were already empty. She was stunned, then smiled at Feng Jing and said, "Sorry to trouble you."
"You're welcome." After Feng Jing hugged the box, he realized that the box was heavier than he thought. He didn't know how Jiang Ran picked it up. "What did you buy? It's such a big box. ."
Jiang Ran said: "My friend sent it from abroad. It's not mine. It was sold to others."
Feng Jing pretended to be surprised and said: "Is Miss Jiang doing purchasing on behalf of others?"
"Well, I did it in partnership with my college classmate, she was studying there."
“So that’s it, I also have friends who are doing purchasing on behalf of others, and they say it’s very tiring.”
"Haha, it's okay, because both of us only work part-time, so we don't usually refresh the screen."
When Feng Jing heard her talk about part-time work, he originally wanted to talk to her about her job, but he felt that this was too radical, so he changed the topic: "Then can I add your WeChat account?"
Jiang Ran nodded: "Of course, but most of the things we sell are beauty products, skin care and snacks. There are more products for women. You can also buy them as gifts for your girlfriends."
"Ahem." Feng Jing coughed twice, "I don't have a girlfriend, I want to give it to my sister."
"Wow, you are so good to your sister."
"..." Yes, after all, he just gave her a box of lipstick.
"Mr. Feng, your cold is not gone yet?" Jiang Ran asked suddenly.
Feng Jing's expression rarely changed. Fortunately, the mask on his face helped cover most of his face: "Yes, I have the kind of physique that makes it difficult to recover from a cold."
This is the truth, he didn't lie, eh.
"When I was studying in the past, my roommate gave me a folk recipe, which was to cook **** with cola. It worked quite well. Do you want to try it?"