Midnight Cinderella: 25.Twenty-fifth Night

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With such a dazzling effort by Feng Jing, He Zhiyuan had already helped Jiang Ran carry his luggage into the building.

He hesitated whether to go down to find Jiang Ran. She had just arrived home and must be very tired. She probably needed to eat first. Although she was not very happy that she went to dinner with He Zhiyuan, He Zhiyuan helped her take care of Erhuang, and she wanted to treat him to dinner out of emotion and reason.

Forget it, just wait until she comes back to find her again

Jiang Ran went upstairs to put away his luggage, and went out with He Zhiyuan with his bag. Erhuang wanted to follow him, but Jiang Ran finally persuaded him to go back. The hot pot restaurant they booked was not far from here. Jiang Ran frequented it frequently. The boss saw her walking in with a strange man and made some fun of her.

Jiang Ran was a little uncomfortable, so he explained to him and found a seat to sit down. Maybe because she was thinking about Erhuang, or maybe because she was too tired, she kept eating very quickly, as if she wanted to finish it quickly and rush back.

"Are you in a hurry tonight?" He Zhiyuan looked at her and asked.

Jiang Ran's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a moment, and then he said after a moment: "No, it's just that the goods piled up at home still need to be sorted out, and the customers are also waiting for me to deliver the goods."

"That's right." He Zhiyuan nodded and didn't ask any further questions, "You've just come back and you're very tired. It's better not to force yourself. You'd rather get up early tomorrow than stay too late."

"Yeah, I know."

The hot pot meal ended not long after. Jiang Ran went to pay the bill and did not let He Zhiyuan send him back. He only said that he had eaten too much and wanted to take a walk to eat. He Zhiyuan didn't force himself and drove away by himself.

Jiang Ran walked for twenty minutes and returned to the community where she lived. When she walked downstairs, she subconsciously raised her head and glanced in the direction of the fifteenth floor. I wonder if Mr. Feng is at home?

When she returned home, before she opened the door, she heard Erhuang's voice shouting at the door, as if she realized she was back.

Jiang Ran opened the door and walked in. Erhuang was squatting at the door.

"Erhuang." Jiang Ran called it. Seeing that she was back, Erhuang happily circled around her feet. Jiang Ran put on his slippers and walked to the living room, and the cat followed him to the living room.

"I haven't seen you for a week. You seem to have gained some weight. Did you eat too much at brother He Zhiyuan's house?" Jiang Ran pinched its cheeks with both hands and was amused by its appearance.

Letting go of Erhuang's face, she glanced at the two suitcases placed in the living room. "Forget it." Jiang Ran sighed, stood up and said, "Let's clean up again tomorrow, I'm so tired."

She walked back to her bedroom, sat down at the computer desk and turned on the computer. After logging onto the web version of WeChat, she opened Feng Jing's chat box and sent him a message: "Mr. Feng, I'm back [cute] When will you come to get your mask?"

Feng Jing was about to send her a message, but he didn’t expect that as soon as he logged into WeChat, she would send him a message. He smiled and replied: "If it's convenient for you now, I'll come down right now."

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He put away his mobile phone, put on a mask and hat and went out. Jiang Ran opened his backpack and took out the facial mask and souvenirs inside. She bought a lot of snacks at the airport. In addition to eating them herself, she also wanted to share some with her relatives and friends.

"Woof woof." Erhuang, who had been following her around, suddenly ran out and called twice towards the door. Jiang Ran guessed that Feng Jing was here, and as soon as he walked out, he heard the doorbell.

"Erhuang, your nose is really smart."

"Woof woof." As if he understood Jiang Ran's praise, Erhuang swung his tail happily.

Jiang Ran opened the door to Feng Jing, and the first thing he saw was still his black mask and peaked cap.

"Mr. Feng, please sit down for a moment. I'll go in and get you something." Jiang Ran turned around and seemed to remember something again. He walked over and opened a large pink suitcase, "By the way, I'll buy it." I got new slippers, please wear them for now."

She took the slippers out of the box and placed them in front of Feng Jing. Feng Jing looked down and saw that this pair of slippers was obviously not bought by Jiang Ran for herself, because they looked much larger than the pair on her feet.

As if he knew what Feng Jing was thinking, Jiang Ran said, "I don't have spare slippers at home, so it's inconvenient when people come, so I bought a pair when I went shopping."

"Well, thank you." Feng Jing put on his slippers and looked at her piled boxes, "Did you really fill two boxes?"

"Yes." Jiang Ran said with a smile, "Don't underestimate a woman's purchasing power."

Feng Jing couldn't help but laugh. Erhuang leaned in front of him and asked for a touch, so he bent down and touched it.

Jiang Ran put the facial mask neatly into the shopping bag and brought it out to Feng Jing: "All the facial masks you want are here. This chocolate and chips are for you."

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Jiang Ran to bring him a gift: "Ah, thank you, last time you gave me vegetables, and this time you gave me a gift, should I treat you to a meal? ”

He simply admired his wit.

Jiang Ran smiled and said: "You don't have to be so polite. We are all neighbors, and you bought so many things from me. I want to express my gratitude. As for eating, are you sure? You have to take off your mask when eating. Come down."

Feng Jing: "..."

How could he forget this.

Seeing that Feng Jing stopped talking, Jiang Ran gave him the chocolate and chips and said, "You're really welcome."

"Well..." Feng Jing was now in a melancholy mood, "I don't think I have much money left. I will transfer some to you when I go back."

"Okay."

"You..." Feng Jing didn't want to go back so soon. He was thinking about what to say, and finally said, "Did you eat hot pot at night?"

Jiang Ran subconsciously raised his arm and smelled his sleeve: "Is it such a strong smell?"

Feng Jing smiled and said: "No, it's just that my nose is more sensitive."

Jiang Ran blinked: "I just praised Erhuang like this."

Feng Jing: "..."

"Woof woof." Erhuang heard his name and called out twice more, then jumped up to reach for the raw material in Feng Jing's hand.

Jiang Ran quickly grabbed it: "Erhuang, dogs can't eat chocolate, they will die!"

"..." Feng Jing suddenly hesitated as to whether he could eat chocolate.

"Then I won't disturb your rest. You can go to bed early tonight." He rubbed Erhuang again and left with a large bag of facial masks. After a while, Jiang Ran received a transfer of 10,000 yuan from Feng Jing.

...Mr. Feng is really very rich.

At night, when Feng Jing came over, he found that Jiang Ran had already fallen asleep. Feng Jing flicked his tail, yawned, and continued to sleep on the bay window. I wonder if it was because Erhuang woke up on the bay window every morning and discovered the benefits of the bay window. Now he has learned to take the initiative. Come to sleep by the bay window.

He thought it wouldn't take long for it to adapt to a human bed.

In the middle of the night, Feng Jing suddenly heard something. His ears moved and he opened his eyes.

There was the smell of a stranger in the living room. He was alert, jumped out of the bay window nimbly, and walked quietly to the living room.

There was a strange man in the living room, looking through Jiang Ran's suitcase on the floor. He had somehow pried open the window on the balcony, letting in the wind.

The man who was rummaging through things picked some things and put them into his carry-on bag, and planned to go to the bedroom. As soon as he turned around, he saw a dog standing in the night, looking at him lifelessly.

The man was startled, and his whole body trembled subconsciously. But when I took a closer look, I saw that the dog was not very big and didn't look evil, so I felt a lot more at ease. He looked at the dog warily and felt strange. Don't dogs usually bark when they see strangers? Why did this dog just look at him and make no sound?

A dog would bark at strangers, but Erhuang had Feng Jing in his body, and he obviously had more things to think about than a dog. A thief who comes into the house in the middle of the night will generally not hurt anyone as long as he is not discovered, but if he wakes Jiang Ran up, the thief might hurt her.

He originally wanted to pretend not to notice him and secretly return to the bedroom. Unexpectedly, this person suddenly turned around, and now the situation was more embarrassing.

The man observed for a while and saw that the dog had no intention of barking, so he thought of going to the bedroom again. Generally, valuable things such as mobile phones and computers are kept in the bedroom. Just in case of an accident, he took out the knife from his pocket.

Feng Jing narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw him holding a knife. In this case, it was impossible for him to let him go to the bedroom.

The man carefully tried to get around the dog, but the dog kept blocking the way. Feng Jing's original intention was to let him out. After all, this kind of thief would not just steal from this family. If he disturbed people here, he must stop. But the thief was obviously not as rational as he thought. Not only did he not give up, he even stabbed him with a knife.

"Woof!" Feng Jing shouted almost instinctively and quickly dodged the man's sharp knife. The dog's body is already relatively flexible, and since he has learned some martial arts, his reaction speed is still very fast.

But Erhuang still has no advantage against this man. If it were him, this man would have been defeated by him now.

After making such a big noise, the man took the risk and stabbed Erhuang again with his knife. Feng Jing jumped up and bit the hand holding the knife fiercely. The man howled in pain and kicked him.

The kick was so hard that Feng Jing was kicked out and hit the table with a loud noise.

Jiang Ran was suddenly awakened by fright. She opened her eyes drowsily and saw that Erhuang was not on the bay window. She subconsciously called out: "Erhuang?"

Her voice was very low, but the man standing in the corridor still heard her. Seeing that he was about to go to the bedroom, Feng Jing got up shakily from the ground and went over to bite his calf.

"You **** dog!" the man cursed and stabbed it with a knife. Feng Jing dodged for a moment, and the tip of the knife made a **** **** on its front leg. But Feng Jing still bit him and refused to let him go to the bedroom.

The man was extremely irritable now. He picked up the knife and wanted to chop it down randomly. Suddenly there was a "touch" and another loud noise. The man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Jiang Ran held a pan in his hand and stood there in shock. This pan was ordered by a customer, and she put it in the bedroom when she was tidying it up at night, but she didn't expect it to come in handy now.

She took a few deep breaths, turned on all the lights in the room, and then saw Erhuang lying on the ground, his legs still bleeding.

This scene immediately reminded her of the first time she saw Erhuang. The fear at that time and the panic now made her eyes suddenly turn red: "Erhuang, are you okay?"

"Woof woof." Feng Jing licked her hand, as if to comfort her. He was kicked and hit on the table just now. His whole body seemed to be falling apart, but now the wound didn't hurt much anymore.

Jiang Ran touched it, glanced at the man lying on the side, quickly went to the bedroom to get his cell phone to call the police, and then called the property management and security. Afraid that her attack was not strong enough and the man would wake up midway, she went to the warehouse to take out the packing tape and **** the man's hands and feet.

After finishing her work, she sat on the floor in the living room as if she was exhausted. Feng Jing came to her side and nuzzled her again. Jiang Ran felt a lot more at ease with the furry dog ​​by her side. She wanted to bandage its wound, but she felt that her legs were weak and she couldn't stand up.

She was still holding her cell phone in her hand, and her palms were already sweating. She didn't know when the police and property management would arrive. Every second now seemed very long in her eyes.

She picked up her mobile phone and used it for the first time to log into the WeChat account of Dakeke Purchasing Agency.

Dakeke purchasing agent: Mr. Feng, are you there?

It took Jiang Ran a while to edit the six simple words before sending them out because his hands were shaking. Feng Jing felt very uncomfortable when he saw her sending him a message.

"Woof woof woof." He lay next to Jiang Ran and rubbed his head against her. I'm here, I'm right here.

"Erhuang." Jiang Ran looked at it, raised his hand and rubbed its head.

"Xiao Jiang! Xiao Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

The door of the room was suddenly knocked. It was Sister Wang who lived next door. I'm afraid I heard something, so I came to take a look. Jiang Ran calmed down, stood up reluctantly, and went over to open the door for her.

Seeing the cold sweat on Jiang Ran's face, Sister Wang was startled: "What happened? I heard your dog barking and the sound of banging."

Jiang Ran said: "A thief came in, I have already called the police."

"What? How do the security guards patrol the community?"

As soon as Sister Wang mentioned security, the security guard came with the property management company.

"Ms. Jiang, how are you?" A total of three people from the security team came, plus a property owner, and four people surrounded him. Jiang Ran shook his head and said: "I'm fine, it's just that my dog ​​was injured."

"As long as you're fine, it's fine. Where is that person?"

"I knocked him unconscious and tied him inside."

"Okay, we also called the police just now, don't worry." The security guard in charge asked the other two people to go in and control the person first, then looked at Jiang Ran and said, "We also met someone who escaped on the way here just now. My companions, these two thieves are incredible, they stole from the fifth floor to the seventh floor."

Sister Wang exploded when she heard this: "You still have the nerve to say it? We pay so much property management fees every month, and this is how you work? If Xiaojiang's dog hadn't discovered it today, our building would have They will all steal it!"

Jiang Ran had no intention or energy to listen to them, and walked back to the living room alone. Erhuang lay next to her, so quiet that he didn't even scream.

After scolding the security guard, Sister Wang went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water for Jiang Ran and handed it to her: "Drink some hot water to keep warm."

"Thank you." Jiang Ran took a sip, and the heat flowed down his throat and into his heart. He felt much better indeed.

Sister Wang glanced at the dog lying on the ground and said to Jiang Ran: "I really underestimate your dog. It can still be used when encountering problems. But do you need to treat its injury?"

"Yes." Jiang Ran put down the water glass and pointed at the TV cabinet, "There is a medicine box below. Please help me get it."

"Okay."

Jiang Ran picked up Erhuang and looked at his paws. The wound was quite deep, but luckily no bones were injured, but the table in the living room was knocked out of place. I don’t know if there were any other internal injuries on its body.

"Woof woof." Feng Jing licked her, as if to tell her not to worry.

"Er Huang, my dear, let me help you with the simple treatment first. You still have to go to the hospital tomorrow."

"Woof."

She cleaned Erhuang's wound with alcohol, applied some anti-hemorrhage medicine, and finally wrapped it with gauze and tied a bow on it. Just as the bow was tied, the police came. Because it was too late, the police simply took a note and took the person away, but told Jiang Ran to go to the police station to make a note tomorrow.

After Jiang Ran responded one by one, the property management, security, police and Sister Wang finally left one by one.

Suddenly only Jiang Ran and Erhuang were left in the room. Looking at the somewhat messy living room, Jiang Ran sighed and fell on the sofa. After staring at the ceiling for a while, Jiang Ran took out his phone and checked WeChat.

Mr. Feng still didn’t reply to her.

Yes, it's so late, he must be sleeping.

She put down her phone, picked up Erhuang and returned to the bedroom. With so many things happening tonight, she might not be able to sleep, but with Erhuang by her side, she could finally feel at ease.

Early the next morning, there was a rapid knock on Jiang Ran's door. Jiang Ran didn't sleep well all night and was a little dizzy. She didn't want to open the door for that person, but the person was very persistent and kept knocking on the door.

"Ms. Jiang, are you there?"

Jiang Ran was stunned. It was Mr. Feng’s voice.

She was still holding the phone in her hand. When she raised her hand, she saw the time displayed on the phone, which was one minute past six.

It's so early.

She didn't change her clothes, put on her slippers and went to open the door for Feng Jing. After the door opened, she discovered that Feng Jing was standing outside, also wearing pajamas and slippers.

He just didn't forget the mask and cap on his face.

"Mr. Feng, how did you..."

Feng Jing said: "I saw the message you sent me. I'm sorry I fell asleep last night."

Jiang Ran smiled and said: "It's normal to sleep at that time."

Feng Jing pursed his lips, but couldn't help but smile: "I heard when I got up that the building was stolen last night, are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine, but Erhuang is injured." Jiang Ran realized that it was inconvenient for both of them to talk at the door while wearing pajamas, so he asked Feng Jing to enter the room and said, "Mr. Feng, please come in first."

"Yeah."

Erhuang also walked out of the bedroom at this time, limping because of his injured foot. Feng Jing was a little worried and didn't know how Erhuang felt when he woke up and found that he was lame.

But it seems to be quite calm at the moment, but there is some pain in the legs, so it is not energetic.

He walked over and touched Erhuang's head, and asked Jiang Ran: "How is Erhuang?"

Jiang Ran said: "It was scratched by the knife. I just bandaged it briefly and took it to the hospital later."

"I'll take you there."

When Jiang Ran needed help, he did not refuse his kindness: "Thank you then."

"You just told me yesterday that you don't need to be so polite." Feng Jing stood up, looked at Jiang Ran's slightly purple eyes and said, "Why don't you sleep a little longer, I'll buy some breakfast, wait I'll call you later."

"Well, I can't sleep." Jiang Ran was still a little scared. She was afraid that when she opened her eyes, there would be a strange man standing in front of the bed.

Feng Jing was keenly aware of her thoughts. What happened last night would scare anyone if it happened to her. Jiang Ran was a girl and her performance was already very good. He thought for a moment and said, "Well, let me lend you the kitchen and I'll make some breakfast and wake you up when it's ready."

Jiang Ran was stunned for a moment and asked him: "Can you make breakfast?"

"Yes, but it may not be delicious."

Jiang Ran laughed and said: "Okay, I'll lend you the kitchen, and you can use everything in the refrigerator, as long as you don't burn the kitchen down."

"...Don't worry, this is not enough."

"Then I'll go to sleep for a while and you do it slowly." Jiang Ran yawned and returned to the bedroom. She didn't know why, but after seeing Mr. Feng, she felt uneasy for a whole night, and finally she slowly relaxed.

"Erhuang, you should go get some sleep." Feng Jing rubbed Erhuang's head.

"Wow." Erhuang nuzzled him and limped behind Jiang Ran.

Feng Jing cooked a pot of vegetable porridge and fried eggs and ham. He counted the time and called Jiang Ran at half past eight.

Jiang Ran really fell asleep this time. When he was woken up and saw Feng Jing, he was stunned for a second before coming back to his senses: "Mr. Feng, have you made breakfast?"

"Well, it's done. Come and eat after you wash up."

"Okay." Jiang Ran brushed his teeth, washed his face, shaved his hair twice with a comb, and came out of the bedroom. Feng Jing has already put breakfast on the table. There are porridge, fried eggs and cut fruits. It looks very rich.

"Wow, I didn't realize that you actually knew how to make breakfast." Jiang Ran pulled out a stool and sat down at the table, "I always thought you were a young master who knew nothing."

Feng Jing’s eyebrows moved: “Is this what I am like in your eyes?”

"Well, you are so rich and you don't seem to have a job."

"..."

"But don't you want to eat?" Although the breakfast on the table is rich, there is only one serving.

Feng Jing said: "I ate it while you were sleeping. This portion is specially reserved for you."

"...Okay." It seems that Mr. Feng is determined not to take off his mask.