Midnight Cinderella Chapter 32

[Feng: I have come back home. This is the ticket for the vocal concert. I look forward to seeing you next week. [cute.jpg]]

[Feng: [Picture: ticket]]

Jiang Ran's mood finally relaxed, and she sat in front of the computer and replied to him: [I also look forward to seeing you too. [cute.jpg]] (jpg is It's a picture format, such as : jpg, png…)

[Feng: What are you doing now?]

[Da Keke Purchase : Packing the orders to be sent tomorrow [covering face.jpg] too many, too tired. It is exhausting [covering face.jpg]]

[Feng: Should I find someone to help you tomorrow?]

[Da Keke Purchase : Is that the one who helped you wash your car before? ( ⊙⊙.jpg)]

[Feng: Er, yes]

[Da Keke: Haha(lol), no need, I can do it myself]

Feng Jing looked at this message from her, and in his heart, hated Qin Fan even more. Originally, he could've gone downstairs to help her directly. But now he could only hold his mobile phone and do nothing.

“The final script for "Secret" will come out in a few days, I will send it to you when I receive it.” Qin Fan walked into the living room and glanced at Feng Jing who was playing with his phone on the sofa. “Big movie king Feng, you should get into the frame of mind for work and be ready to enter the role.”

“Understood,” Feng Jing glanced up at him.

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows. “I see strong hatred in your eyes.”

Feng Jing said, “It means that I really hate you.”

“My pleasure.” Qin Fan looked at him unaffected, “I will accompany you into the crew after it starts, I hope you will perform well.”

Feng Jing: “…”

Although Qin Fan was his agent, he is not the only celebrity under Qin Fan. He first entered Tian Qin only for his amus.e.m.e.nt, and all the work done was overlooked by Qin Fan himself. After his various aspects were almost on track, Qin Fan gave him to Michel to take charge.

Some stars may feel that they are not valued because the agent does not accompany them. But Feng Jing was the opposite. It's better for him if Qin Fan does not accompany him – because Michel is obviously easier to manipulate.

He coughed and looked at Qin Fan, “I feel Michel is good. Moreover he has been with me this year, and he knows my preferences very well. You are so busy, if you are always with me, others will feel unbalanced. “

Qin Fan said, “What unbalanced? Who let them make less money than you!!”

“…” Feng Jing choked, “Although I already knew that you were such a person, you saying it directly p.r.i.c.ks my heart.”

“So, please don't tell them.”

Feng Jing, “…”

The name “agent” is really appropriate. Everything look forward money, it is really the synonym of modern scrooge!.

Qin Fan did not stay in the evening, and Feng Jing finally took a breath. He took a bath, changed  into his pajamas, took the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and laid down on his bed waiting for 12:00 am.

Due to the effects of the Medications, he experienced drowsiness after a while. Suddenly, a pain in his right foot caused him to open his eyes.

Ah, this is Jiang Ran's bedroom.

He glanced down at his bandaged paws and whined. If he can replace Er Huang to feel his pain for several hours every day, and make it have a good sleep at night, it did not seem so bad.

“Er Huang, what's wrong? Is the wound hurting again?” Jiang Ran shut down the computer, walked to the window and looked at Erhuang. Seeing that it was drowsily asleep just now, and woke up again, the wound should be hurting. She checked it, there was no bleeding, she bent down and kissed its head, “Dear, I'll take you to a big dinner when this is over.”

Feng Jing's whole body froze. Did Jiang Ran kiss him just now?

Unlike the encounters before on the elevator, and without the thick face mask, he almost felt Jiang Ran's soft lips.

“w.a.n.g w.a.n.g,” His tail fluttered unconsciously. Was this a kiss of true love? Er, if it is, he should be back in his body now?

“Good night, Erhuang.” Jiang Ran touched it again, took a new set of pajamas out of the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Feng Jing was lying on the window, and the pain of the wound was alleviated a lot. (because of the kiss)

Jiang Ran's kiss was like anesthetic to him. It made his heart feel crisp and itchy, and a bit addicted.

After Jiang Ran took a bath, she saw that Er Huang was still lying there and had opened its eyes to see her. She thought she would get the doctor to prescribe some painkillers for it when changing the medicine next time.

“Sleep, Er Huang,” Jiang Ran shut the light and put on the blindfold.

The next day she didn't sleep till late, and got up early to prepare breakfast for herself. The week she was abroad, although she didn't care that much about the vegetables she planted, the farm was still conscientious enough to send the vegetables to her. These vegetables won't fresh if she did not eat them now. Er, she should have let Mr. Feng take some back yesterday.

She gave some vegetables to Sister w.a.n.g, and picked some to prepare for her parents.

She thought that she will meet He Zhiyuan in the afternoon, so she directly went out ahead of time and went to deliver the vegetables to her parents. When Mother Jiang saw Jiang Ran return, she naturally wanted Jiang Ran to leave after dinner. Jiang Ran also wanted to b.u.m a meal off her mother, but had to refuse. “Next time, next time. I have a dinner date with a friend today.”

Mother's radar of gossip began to work immediately, “Friend, is Yan Huanhuan? Or He Zhiyuan? “

Jiang Ran pulled the corner of her mouth, and said while wearing her shoes, “None of them, you don't know.”

“You made another boy friend I don't know about?”

“…” Sure enough, she's still in the same world, with the same mother, “Stop , I'll be late, I'll leave first.”

“Then remember to come back for dinner next time.” Mother Jiang came to the door and did not forget to urge her. “The one named He Zhiyuan is good, you can develop deeper with him (fall in love).”

“I had said that he is not, bye, bye, bye, bye.” Jiang Ran quickly entered the elevator.