Midnight Cinderella: 34. Thirty-fourth Night
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The two of them were busy in the kitchen and said at eleven o'clock, the hot pot was finally served. Jiang Ran prepared a lot of ingredients. In addition to the vegetables he grew at Xingguang Manor, he also bought a lot of meat.
Erhuang looked at the fat beef, tripe, ribs, spicy beef on the table... his mouth almost watered.
"Erhuang, come down, you have dog food." Jiang Ran hugged him off the chair. After Erhuang was hugged by her, he clung to her and stopped letting go of his claws. He looked at her with his big eyes "oooo".
Jiang Ran: "..."
"I'll give you some to eat when the meat is cooked. Don't make trouble now." Jiang Ran was still defeated by its big eyes. Erhuang squatted down at the dining table, waiting to pick up the leak later.
Jiang Ran turned on the heat of the induction cooker and waited for the base ingredients to boil before adding dishes to it. Feng Jing sat opposite her and looked down at Erhuang, who was lying beside the table: "How is Erhuang's injury?"
While making the dipping dishes, Jiang Ran said: "It's almost done, and I can barely walk without a limp." She put the ingredients and handed over the small bowl in her hand, "Do you want coriander?"
"Yes." When Feng Jing took the bowl, he accidentally touched Jiang Ran's finger. The two of them quickly separated as if they were electrocuted. Jiang Ran coughed and asked Feng Jing: "Do you want something to drink? Or juice?"
Feng Jing pretended to be calm and said: "Juice bar."
"Okay, would you like passion fruit?"
"Okay."
Jiang Ran went to the kitchen and cut some passion fruits, added two spoons of honey and two ice cubes, and mixed it with two glasses of juice.
When she came out, the bottom of the pot was boiling. She blanched a piece of fat beef and put it in Feng Jing's bowl: "Try it."
"Yeah." Although the freshly blanched beef was very hot, Feng Jing couldn't help but take a bite, "It's delicious."
"That's good." Jiang Ran smiled and started to add other vegetables to the pot, "Do you like mushrooms?"
"It's okay, but I prefer beef."
"Haha, let's eat meat first." Jiang Ran cooked the beef and ribs, but threw in two mushrooms for seasoning.
"Woof woof!" The rich fragrance made Erhuang restless under the table. It vigorously lifted its front legs and leaned towards the table, also wanting a share of the pie.
Jiang Ran cooked another piece of fat beef, rinsed it with plain water, and fed it: "You can only eat one piece."
Erhuang took the fat cow in his mouth, swallowed it in several gulps, and continued to look at Jiang Ran while wagging his tail.
Jiang Ran: "..."
Feng Jingli and Shang Hengliang boiled a piece of tripe and put it into Jiang Ran's bowl: "You can eat it too."
"Okay." Jiang Ran ate the hairy tripe, took a sip of passion fruit juice, and raised his eyes to look at the scenery opposite, "By the way, I suddenly remembered that you posted a vegetable salad on Weibo before. Did you use it? Made from the vegetables I gave you?"
"...Yes." Feng Jing was a little embarrassed because he still had to admit it after such a long time. "I was very happy to receive your vegetables and wanted to share it with everyone on Weibo, but I was afraid. You recognized it, so you just made a salad."
Jiang Ran raised his delicate eyebrows slightly: "You are quite smart."
"Haha." Feng Jing slapped him and put vegetables into Jiang Ran's bowl. "The beef is almost ready. If you cook it again, it will get old."
"Okay, you can eat too."
The two of them just held each other's dishes, leaving Erhuang and the dog alone under the table, wagging its tail.
Me?
"Woof woof!" It barked twice unwillingly, trying to attract the hostess's attention. Jiang Ran glanced down at it and said to it: "Erhuang, I've prepared dog food for you. Go over and eat it yourself."
Erhuang still looked at her unyieldingly. Jiang Ran had no choice but to feed him another piece of beef. Feng Jing smiled and said: "You dote on Erhuang too much."
"I can't help it, my heart softens as soon as it becomes cute."
Really? Feng Jing thought, maybe he should try it in the future.
But I just kissed Jiang Ran in the kitchen. This time it was a real kiss of true love. If that charlatan Chang Xin hadn't lied to him, he wouldn't have swapped with Erhuang tonight!
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Ran was stunned when he saw Feng Jing suddenly startled, and asked him while picking up a piece of ribs for him. Feng Jing smiled at her and said, "It's nothing. It's just my first time eating at the same table with you. I'm a little happy."
He looked at the extra ribs in the bowl, and the lines on his eyebrows became softer and softer: "I heard it said before that what two people eat together is called rice, and what one person eats is just feed. Now look Come on, this is really the case. Even if we eat feed with you, it will be high-end cuisine."
Jiang Ran covered his mouth and laughed: "What are you talking about? Who wants to eat feed with you?"
Feng Jing looked at her and laughed too.
This hot pot meal took a long time, and the two of them ate all the dishes on the table. Jiang Ran hadn't eaten so much for a long time. She leaned back on the chair and thought a little: "Ah, if you eat so much, you will gain weight. Is it okay for you to eat so much?"
As an artist, you should generally strictly manage your body shape.
Feng Jing said: "I'm fine. I'm not prone to gaining weight easily, and I insist on keeping fit, as I told you before."
"Hmm, are the coaches of your celebrities all personal trainers?"
"Yes."
"That must be more advanced than the ordinary coaches outside? What if he taught you something, and you can teach me secretly later?"
Feng Jing smiled and said: "This still depends on the individual's physical condition, but I can teach you some tips and so on."
"Oh, okay, wait a minute, I'll get a small notebook to take notes!"
As Jiang Ran said that, she went into the house to find a notebook. Feng Jing looked at her back and smiled again.
When Jiang Ran came out, Feng Jing was already washing dishes in the kitchen. Jiang Ran was stunned, looking at his tall back, with many thoughts in his mind.
This man who shines brightly in front of the camera and can make thousands of girls scream with his every smile is currently sitting in her small kitchen, helping her wash the dishes.
She couldn't describe how she felt now, she just felt warm and a little sore in her heart.
She walked up and hugged Feng Jing's waist from behind, and put her head on his back.
Suddenly I really wanted to hug him.
Feeling a soft body pressing against him, Feng Jing froze and didn't even know where to put the plate in his hand.
The water in the pool was flowing loudly, and Feng Jing's heart was beating loudly.
"I was worried that your confession to me was just a whim. After all, compared with you, I am so ordinary." Jiang Ran's voice came from behind, soft and thin, "But now I I think it doesn’t matter even if it’s just a whim, because the time I spend with you, the happiness and touch are not fake.”
Feng Jing finally calmed down slowly. He put down the plate in his hand, shook off the water drops on his hand, and gently covered Jiang Ran's small hand with his cold palm: "Maybe the confession on the phone is never very formal. , then let me say it again now, Jiang Ran, I like you, not just on a whim, I want to stay with you forever."
"Yeah." Jiang Ran raised the corner of her mouth slightly. Although she didn't know how much she could believe the man's words, she believed that he was sincere at the moment he said it. This is enough.
The two of them finished washing the dishes in the kitchen and had fun for a while. It wasn't until Michelle called that Feng Jing reluctantly left.
Maybe because he ate a lot at lunch, Jiang Ran only cooked a small bowl of noodles for himself in the evening. She held a bowl and sat in front of the computer, browsing Weibo.
After the message tone, a new Weibo update from Feng Jing appeared on the page.
Feng Jing V: Please cherish the set of train photos I took last time in Japan [face covering]. Compared to me, I was trapped on the train for six hours [face covering]
He posted a nine-square grid. The photos were either black and white or in color. They were all so handsome from different angles that it made people’s faces bleed.
The comments have long been occupied by fans who lick their faces. Jiang Ran also saved them one by one and gave him likes.
Feng Jing never asked her to keep their relationship a secret, but she never thought of telling anyone else. The two had just gotten together, and their relationship was not yet stable and not suitable for public disclosure. Besides, she didn't fall in love with Feng Jing just to show off to others.
The penguin prompt sounded crazily, and this rhythm sounded very familiar. She clicked it and saw, sure enough.
Yan Huanhuan: Ah Jiang Ran, have you seen Feng Jing’s Weibo!
Yan Huanhuan: He posted a photo on the tram, so handsome! ! ! !
Yan Huanhuan: I finally understand why there are idiots on the tram! I also want to go crazy with him!
Jiang Ran: "..."
Well, if she and Feng Jing can develop smoothly, Yan Huanhuan will know about it one day, right? How would she react?
Jiang Ran: If I said that Feng Jing and I were together, would you believe it?
Yan Huanhuan: Feng Jing is still on my bed. Do you believe it? [smile]
Jiang Ran: [smile]
She is not as experienced as Yan Huanhuan. :)
Of course Feng Jing is lying on his bed now, wearing pajamas, waiting for twelve o'clock to arrive. Tonight is the time to witness a miracle.
At 10:30, he sent Jiang Ran a "good night" message, and Jiang Ran also said "good night" back to him. But when he showed up in Jiang Ran's room at twelve o'clock, she was still playing on the computer.
Little comrade, you didn’t know you were caught!
Feng Jing snorted twice before suddenly realizing, damn, why did he still become Erhuang! The promised true love’s kiss!
He was confused for two minutes, finally calmed down and began to think about what the problem was. This time he was not wearing a mask, nor was he in the form of a dog, so there shouldn't be any problems - he had absolutely no doubt that his true love was Jiang Ran, and Jiang Ran's true love was also him. He was just so confident.
Then there is only one possibility, that magic stick Chang Xin is deceiving him! He said, how can there be any heavenly master in this world?
"Erhuang, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Ran looked at Erhuang curiously. Why did it look so angry? She walked over, stroked its fur, and asked it softly: "Erhuang, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Under Jiang Ran's comfort, Feng Jing quickly calmed down. He put away his anger and rubbed her hand: "Wow."
"Okay, Erhuang is good, it's okay." Jiang Ran was still stroking his fur. Recently, Erhuang has always been very emotional at night. It's like... changing into a dog.
However, she doesn't understand Feng Jing's despair. Although Erhuang has adapted to his body very well now and basically doesn't make much noise at night, he is now in love with Jiang Ran. What if he wants to spend the night with Jiang Ran?
...Hey wait, what was he thinking just now? overnight?
No, he doesn't admit it. He was simply angry that that magic stick Chang Xin had deceived him, that's all!
He thought of Jiang Ran's soft body against his back in the afternoon, and his body temperature soared.
"Erhuang, why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?" Jiang Ran frowned slightly. Erhuang's wound has almost recovered. It shouldn't be infected, right?
"Woof." Erhuang barked, jumped down the bay window, and returned to the doghouse in the living room.
Jiang Ran: "..."
She understands Erhuang less and less.
Feng Jing slept in Erhuang's nest all night, and the first thing he did when he woke up the next morning was to call Chang Xin.
Chang Xin left a phone number for him at that time, but he has not deleted it yet.
Hatefully dialing the number, the phone rang for a while before someone picked it up. The man yawned first, and then said with a thick nasal voice: "Winner Feng, so early? There is no **** life at first glance."
Feng Jing: "..."
He turns into a dog every night, looking for **** wherever he can!
"You have the nerve to say that!" The mention of life in Done! That true love’s kiss you mentioned is completely useless!”
Chang Xin felt refreshed and woke up from his nap: "Have you tried true love's kiss? With the dog's mistress?"
Feng Jing snorted angrily.
Chang Xin said jokingly: "You can't tell, Feng Best Actor moves very quickly."
Feng Jing: "..."
"Stop talking so much nonsense, let me ask you what to do now!"
Chang Xin asked him calmly as if nothing was wrong: "How long has it been since you watched Disney animation?"
"...Does this have anything to do with it?"
"Of course." Chang Xin walked to the sofa and sat down with his head propped up, "Disney's current routine is that love between family members is true love."
Feng Jing: "..."