Midnight Cinderella: 41. Forty-first Night

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This is an anti-theft seal. Readers with less than 50% subscription will see Chapter V in 72 hours. Feng Jing's old face turned red, and he jumped out of Jiang Ran's arms and shrank to the side.

Jiang Ran was also severely shocked, and her hand was still frozen in mid-air. No wonder, no wonder she feels that her dog has been acting strange recently. It turns out that he is... in heat? She calmed down and started typing quickly on the keyboard.

Jiang Ran: Yan Huanhuan, are you asleep?

Yan Huanhuan:...just about to fall asleep

Jiang Ran: Oh, let me tell you, my dog ​​seems to be in heat!

Yan Huanhuan:......

Yan Huanhuan: You stayed up all night just to tell me this?

Jiang Ran:...I just touched it and found that it had a physiological reaction

Yan Huanhuan: ... Do you want to have such a strong taste? [Cover face] Take it for sterilization, big brother [Cover face]

Jiang Ran: I have thought about it before, but it seems a bit inhumane? It's still so young, it may not have had **** with a female dog

Yan Huanhuan:…………

Yan Huanhuan: Not neutering is bad for the health of male dogs, and they will easily get sick in the future. In addition, have you heard this sentence?

Jiang Ran: What are you talking about?

Yan Huanhuan: Men don’t keep cats, women don’t keep dogs [smile]

Jiang Ran:......

She doesn't understand.

She turned off the computer and looked at the dog cowering aside.

Feng Jing: "..."

He stood up and wanted to run to the living room, but was caught by Jiang Ran.

"Woof!" Feng Jing shouted twice in panic. Jiang Ran grabbed it and smiled at it: "Erhuang, you have grown up too. Just now Yan Huanhuan told me that not being sterilized is not good for your health. Why don't we find a time to have an operation?"

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment and objected fiercely: "Woof woof woof woof!"

Jiang Ran frowned: "Don't you want to be sterilized?"

"Woof woof woof woof!" Of course not! Even if he just turns into this dog at night, he doesn't want to feel what it feels like to have no balls!

Seeing that it was agitated, Jiang Ran had to comfort it first: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to go, forget it. Don't bark at night."

Feng Jing really calmed down. Jiang Ran saw that it was honest, so he washed his hands, turned off the light and went to sleep. Feng Jing stood in the darkness for a while, then sadly returned to his home in the living room.

He thinks this dog is too lewd!

He has been very popular with girls since he was in school. Along the way, he has met many women who intend to seduce him, but he has never had any reaction. Today Jiang Ran just touched him, It's just like this... It can only show that this dog is too slutty!

He recalled the first time he saw Jiang Ran, her beautiful collarbone and open collar...

Stop!

The dog in the living room shook his head violently and lay down as if he was helpless.

The night seemed to be extremely long, and Feng Jing stayed up until the latter half of the night before falling asleep in a daze. Since he had no work for the time being, he turned off the alarm clock. When he woke up the next morning, it was already bright.

He took the mobile phone aside and looked at it. It was already ten o'clock.

Exhaling a breath from his chest, Feng Jing turned over and suddenly recalled an embarrassing moment last night.

Feng Jing: "..."

Last night was just an accident. He knew himself. He was not a casual person.

After comforting himself in this way, Feng Jing could not help but start to worry. Although he had strongly opposed the proposal of sterilization, Jiang Ran might have only agreed perfunctorily, and did not really intend to give up the idea of ​​neutering the dog. And he can only turn into a dog at night, and he has no control over what happens during the day... Could it be that if he goes through it tonight, Erhuang has been neutered?

This thought almost scared Feng Jing into a cold sweat. No, no, no, he must prevent such a cruel and inhumane thing from happening!

He quickly dialed Michelle's phone number, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he said, "Have you found the property?"

"...I found part of it, but not the whole thing." Michelle couldn't understand. The place where Mr. Feng lives now is quite good. Why are you in such a hurry to move?

Feng Jing said: "Then give me the part you found first, and I will take a look."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you now." Michelle paused and then asked, "Did you just get up? Do you want me to bring you some food?"

"No need, I bought so many ingredients yesterday, you can just make lunch here when you come over."

"Okay." As an all-round life assistant, Michelle's cooking skills are naturally not to mention.

Afraid of starving Movie Emperor Feng, he rushed to Feng Jing's home as quickly as possible. Feng Jing was wearing home clothes. He took the document bag from his hand and turned to the living room: "How many did you find?"

He casually sat down on the sofa and crossed his long legs. Such a simple movement gave off a breath of fresh air.

Michelle suddenly understood why so many girls were crazy about him.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Jing raised his head and glanced at him.

Michelle coughed dryly and said quickly: "There are quite a lot of newly built properties along the river in the north, but there are not many barbecue restaurants nearby. I haven't finished collecting them yet, and there are only five of them that meet the requirements. You watch first and I'll cook."

"Yes." Feng Jing responded casually and opened the document bag in his hand.

Putting the information inside on the table page by page, Feng Jing's eyes slowly swept over it, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

He picked up one of the papers and looked at it carefully: "Pillow Water Village..."

The information collected by Michelle is very comprehensive. It not only contains the basic information of the real estate, but also lists the types of units in each building. Feng Jing looked at it for a while, then slightly curved his lips into a smile: "It should be right here."

When Michelle came out after making lunch, she noticed that Feng Jing seemed to be in a much better mood. He brought out the dishes from the kitchen, which were all Feng Jing's favorites: "Mr. Feng, lunch is ready."

"Yes." Feng Jing walked over with the document bag. He pulled out a stool and sat down. He said to Michelle who was standing beside him, "You can eat too."

"No, no, no, this is against the rules. I can just go out and have something to eat later."

Feng Jing picked up his chopsticks and glanced at him: "I follow the rules in my house. Sit down. It's boring for me to eat alone."

Michelle hesitated for a moment, then sat down obediently. It also helps himself. Michelle thinks that the character of Best Actor is really good. Although he has not worked with many artists, he has heard from friends that some artists do not treat their assistants as human beings at all in private. . Not only did Film Emperor Feng not lose his temper with him, but he also invited him to have dinner together regardless of his status. It would be better if he didn't always go against Director Qin.

"Rice noodles."

Feng Jing's voice interrupted Michelle's thoughts. Michelle came back to her senses and quickly responded: "What are Mr. Feng's orders?"

"For this property, please help me ask if there are any houses left." Feng Jing took out a piece of paper from the document bag and clicked on it, "It's also available for rent."

Michelle looked at the information and was stunned: "Zhenshui Township?" He recalled it and said to Feng Jing, "This building is in good repair, but it can only be regarded as a mid-to-high-end community, and this area is the original In the old city, developers demolished several old houses and built new ones, so some of the houses were returned to the original demolition households. The residents there are so complicated that they are not suitable for you."

As if he didn't hear what he said, Feng Jing took out another piece of paper and said, "I think this building is the best. You can help me find a house in this building."

Michelle: "..."

How wonderful is this building? It seems that this building was repaired and returned to the original demolition households!

For the first time, he began to doubt Feng Jing's vision: "Well...if I have to choose between this building, I think these two buildings are better. They are plate-type small high-rises, one staircase for each household, transparent from north to south, and Still facing the lake."

"I just don't like that it's right on the lake."

Michelle: "..."

Then... why are you still looking for a house along the river!

"Help me get the house done as soon as possible, and..." Feng Jing looked at Michelle with threatening eyes, "Don't tell Qin Fan."

Michelle: "..."

Is it too late for him to spit out the food he just ate?

However, Feng Jing did not give him this opportunity and urged him to contact the developer after dinner.

"I called and asked. All the houses in this real estate are sold out, but there are landlords selling second-hand houses and some renting them out." Michelle stood beside the sofa and reported the information she had to Feng Jing.

Feng Jing thought for a while and asked him: "Are there any houses for rent in the building I chose?"

"Yes, on the fifteenth floor, a two-bedroom, 95-square-meter, simple room." When Michelle said this, she couldn't help but persuade him, "Mr. Feng, this house is really not suitable for you. If you are right If you are not satisfied with the place you live in now, I can help you find it again."

"No need, I'm very satisfied with this house now."

Michelle: "..."

Then why are you still renting a house? Experience life!

"Let's go and check out the house." Feng Jing picked up the car keys on the table and threw them to Michelle.

Michelle: "..."

The houses that Zhenshui Township and Feng Jing currently live in are in the north and the other in the south. They are still quite far apart. Michelle drove for more than 40 minutes before arriving at the gate of the Zhenshui Township community.

"Mr. Feng, do you really want to rent a house here? From now on, it will be far from the company to work." Michelle continued to persuade Feng Jing without giving up.