Midnight Cinderella: 16. The Sixteenth Night

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Feng Jing felt a little regretful after saying this. He seemed too attentive. It would be bad if he scared Jiang Ran. He was about to find a place for himself to get off the stairs, but Jiang Ran was amused by him and said: "Next time I eat seafood, I will definitely call you up."

Feng Jing was relieved when he saw her smiling, and he also laughed: "I was joking."

He really wanted to have dinner with Jiang Ran, but eating meant taking off his mask, which meant his identity would be exposed.

The two were about to go upstairs when another resident came out. She seemed to be familiar with Jiang Ran, and she greeted them cordially: "Xiao Jiang, have you gone to collect the vegetables again?"

"Yes, the tomatoes are growing well this time. Sister Wang, do you want to take two back?"

Sister Wang and Jiang Ran are old neighbors. Before the old house here was demolished, their two families lived in the same building. Later, the developer bought the land to build a new building, and Jiang Ran's parents bought a new house outside. After Zhenshui Township was repaired, they were too lazy to move back, so Jiang Ran lived here alone.

Sister Wang walked up to Jiang Ran and looked into the pocket she was holding: "Your tomato looks really cute and red."

Seeing that the two of them were chatting, Feng Jing took the initiative and said, "I'll go up first."

Jiang Ran glanced at him and nodded: "Okay."

Feng Jing entered the elevator holding the vegetables Jiang Ran gave him. Sister Wang glanced at his back, turned back and asked Jiang Ran in a low voice: "Are you familiar with that Mr. Feng?"

Jiang Ran said: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"Hey, I always feel that there is something wrong with Mr. Feng." Sister Wang's voice became softer, and her expression became more serious. "It's been a while since he moved here, but he always wears a mask. and hat, and no one had ever seen his face."

Jiang Ran said: "Oh, um, Mr. Feng said he had a cold."

"Just believe him when he says it." Sister Wang looked at Jiang Ran with a little worry, "Xiao Jiang, don't blame me for being meddlesome. It's easy for a young girl like you to live alone outside and be so beautiful. Someone is thinking about him. This Mr. Feng is mysterious and mysterious, so you should be more careful."

Jiang Ran said: "I am not alone, I also have a dog."

"Hey, that little **** of yours, what's the use of it if something really happens? Mr. Feng can probably kick it away with one kick." Sister Wang thought of this scene and couldn't help but tell her, "Anyway, don't If you get too close to him, you won’t look like a good person."

Jiang Ran smiled and didn't answer. She took out two tomatoes from her pocket and stuffed them into Sister Wang's hands: "Sister Wang, take these two tomatoes and eat them."

"Ah, okay, thank you." Sister Wang said goodbye to her and went out of the community.

Jiang Ran walked into the elevator carrying a bag of vegetables, thoughtfully.

There are indeed many doubts about the newly moved Mr. Feng. Although the clothes he wears are very low-key, Jiang Ran is a purchasing agent after all, and he is exposed to many luxury brands. She can tell that he is wearing All are expensive brands. But she seemed to have never seen him go to work. Speaking of which, what did Mr. Feng do? Rich second generation? But why would a rich second generation rent a house here?

Sister Wang's suspicion is not unreasonable, but Jiang Ran subconsciously feels that Mr. Feng is not a bad person.

Feng Jing, who took the first step, had no idea that he had been classified as a "bad guy" by his neighbors. He was now filled with joy and just wanted to climb onto Weibo to show off to everyone the vegetables Jiang Ran gave him.

But in this case, Jiang Ran will definitely recognize him.

What to do? Feng Jing frowned slightly in thought.

Ah, yes.

He took out the vegetables one by one, then washed his hands and started cutting them. Because Michelle often cooks for him here, there are plenty of ingredients in the refrigerator. He took out some vegetables from the refrigerator, cut them together, and then poured some salad dressing on them, and the bowl of vegetable salad was complete.

Looking at his masterpiece, Feng Jing felt that he was really a genius. Jiang Ran wouldn't be able to see it this way!

He happily took a photo of the vegetable salad and posted it on Weibo.

Feng Jing V: I mixed a vegetable salad, it looks pretty good [Glutton]

Although I didn’t take a selfie, fans still liked it and left messages below.

"Ah ah ah, Mr. Feng personally mixed the salad, I want to eat it!"

"Is Mr. Feng trying to lose weight recently? Do you want to eat this at night?"

"I'm hungry."

"Hahahaha, it's the first time I've seen someone add green peppers to a vegetable salad, hahaha!"

"Ahhhh, the Best Actor Feng can actually cook! Men who can cook are the most attractive!"

"Today's dinner [picture]"

Feng Jing sat at the table, scrolling through Weibo and eating salad. Ah, the vegetables grown by Jiang Ran are indeed more delicious than the ones Michelle bought from the supermarket.

As if she was sensing something, Michelle quickly called him to express her condolences: "Mr. Feng, will you only eat salad tonight?"

Feng Jing said: "Of course not. I'll make something by myself later, so you don't have to come over."

"Okay, I have an appointment with Dr. Zhang tomorrow morning. I will pick you up at Zhenshui Township at nine o'clock."

Hearing the words Dr. Zhang, Feng Jing had a headache: "I know, how long will I have to see the psychiatrist?"

Michelle said: "Director Qin said that you can sleep without relying on drugs."

Feng Jing: "..."

It depends on when the heavenly master who travels around the world comes back.

Jiang Ran is currently browsing Feng Jing’s Weibo. She hasn’t been on it for several days. When she heard the special notification today, she couldn’t help but climb up and take a look.

Feng Jing did not post a selfie or video this time. Jiang Ran breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed.

But she was quickly attracted by the vegetable salad on the screen. Feng Jing may have added a filter, and the color of the salad looked particularly delicious. And judging from the pictures, his knife skills are pretty good, and the lotus strands he cuts are thin and even.

Well, why don't she make a vegetable salad tonight too.

This thought made Jiang Ran think that he was eighteen years old again. He always thought that he did the same things and ate the same things as his idol, as if he was a little closer to him.

She smiled to herself and went to mix the salad.

The next day, Michelle came on time to take Feng Jing to Dr. Zhang’s clinic. After having a pleasant chat with Dr. Zhang for half an hour, Feng Jing saw a familiar person standing at the door of the community as soon as he came back.

...Isn’t this brother He Zhiyuan!

Because he didn't show up for so long, Feng Jing almost forgot about this person. Now that he suddenly appeared here, there was no need to think that he must be waiting for Jiang Ran.

He asked Michelle to park the car next to He Zhiyuan, opened the car door and walked out.

He Zhiyuan looked a little nervous and kept arranging his tie, and finally fixed his hair in the rearview mirror. Feng Jing walked slowly past him, keeping his eyes on him.

Judging from the make of the car he drives, he should be in the management level of the company. His income is not bad, but he has not yet become a senior executive. However, he seems to be about the same age as me, so he should still have a bright future. In terms of appearance, compared to herself, she is only so-so. Her height is okay, but she is also a few centimeters shorter than herself.

Feng Jing feels that he is not inferior to him in all aspects, but he saved Erhuang before and gained a high impression score from Jiang Ran.

Because his eyes were too focused, He Zhiyuan finally turned back to look at him.

This glance made him stunned. It was not that the mask and hat on Feng Jing's face were too weird, but that even wearing the mask and hat could not block the sharp edge of his body.

He Zhiyuan is a planner at a game company. Because of the company's promotional activities, he has also come into contact with many celebrities... Yes, the aura of the person in front of him is very similar to those big stars. Even if he is dressed in the most low-key style, he will walk He is also the most conspicuous one in the crowd.

Is he a celebrity? But why do celebrities appear here?

"Hey, Mr. Feng, are you going out?"

Jiang Ran's voice interrupted the two men's thoughts. They turned their heads at the same time and looked towards Jiang Ran. Feng Jing's eyes curled up into a smile, and he looked at her and said, "No, I just came back. Are you going out?"

"Yes." For some reason, Jiang Ran suddenly felt a little guilty. She pursed her lips slightly and introduced to him, "This is my friend. We are going to go out for dinner."

"Oh." Feng Jing's eyes fell on He Zhiyuan again, more sharply than before, "Your boyfriend?"

"No." Jiang Ran was not only guilty but also a little embarrassed.

He Zhiyuan and Feng Jing had been looking at him, so he took the initiative to reach out to him: "Hello."

Feng Jing also stretched out his hand and shook his hand symbolically: "Hello." He quickly retracted his hand, looked at Jiang Ran and said: "Then I'll go back first, so I won't disturb you anymore."

"Okay, goodbye." Jiang Ran said goodbye to him, watched him walk into the community door, and then got into the car. Fastening her seat belt, she handed the gift she had prepared in her bag to He Zhiyuan: "Happy birthday."

He Zhiyuan glanced down, smiled and said, "Thank you." He originally wanted to say that you could come and have dinner with me, and I was already very happy, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. He was afraid that Jiang Ran would be embarrassed.

"Are you really not coming to the party tonight?" He Zhiyuan Zhuangruo asked unintentionally.

Jiang Ran said: "Well, I'm really sorry. I have a lot of work on my hands recently." He Zhiyuan originally invited her to attend the birthday party in the evening, but there must be many of his friends and colleagues at the birthday party. , Jiang Ran felt that it was not convenient for him to go, so he found an excuse to go out alone with him at noon.

You can more or less guess what her thoughts are, but he is particularly patient when it comes to dealing with Jiang Ran. He kept just the right distance from her so that she wouldn't feel burdened or lose contact with her.

However, Mr. Feng suddenly appeared today, which made him a little concerned.

"Is the Mr. Feng you met at the door just now your neighbor?"

"Well, he just moved here."

He Zhiyuan nodded slightly: "His surname is Feng?"

Jiang Ran smiled and said: "Of course Mr. Feng's surname is Feng."

He Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh, and then a name flashed through his mind.

Nowadays, if you mention an artist named Feng, most people will blurt out only one name immediately——

Feng Jing.