MTL - Midnight Cinderella-Chapter 22 Twenty-second night

Jiang Dian considered a lot about the matter of putting the two yellows to be fostered.

It is of course the most convenient to put it in the neighbor's house, but the sister Wang, who has the best relationship with her, does not have pets at home. The rest of the neighbors don't have much contact. I am embarrassed to put it in others. I don't know if I will. Good for yello. Mr. Feng is quite close to the second yellow, but his identity is somewhat mysterious. Today, he saw that he drove a luxury car, and there was a special person to help him in the car wash. How to look like a big master.

And her best friend in the city of Yan Huanhuan, is a house shared with her colleagues, and it is not convenient to raise a dog. She let Jiang Dian put the two yellows in the pet shop, but several cases of animal abuse in the pet shop have caused Jiang dye to dispel the idea.

Thinking about it, only He Zhiyuan is the most suitable. After she mentioned this matter with He Zhiyuan, he did not want to agree.

"Mr. He is really a very enthusiastic person." Jiang Dian licked the dog's head, and said to him, "I sent us to the hospital at the beginning, and now I will take you in, you have to get along with him."

Feng Jing: "..."

He thinks that He Zhiyuan is only enthusiastic about Jiang Dye.

"Right." Jiang dye released two yellow, and went to the computer and sat down. Just thought of Mr. Feng, she thought it would be better to say hello to him.

Daxie Shopping: Mr. Feng, I am sorry to disturb you so late. I will go to my friend tomorrow, I will return to China after a week. If you want to buy something, please contact me after I return to China [cute]

Daxie Shopping: Or you can pay attention to our circle of friends, you can also order if you want [cute]

After the two messages were sent, Jiang dye waited for a while and did not receive a reply from Feng Jing. She looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and smiled and said: "It should be sleeping."

"Wang Wang." Two yellow cockroaches were at her feet and yelled at her twice.

"Two yellow, let's sleep too." Jiang dye shut down the computer and put the box aside.

Feng Jing looked up at the computer for a while before jumping on the bay window.

Early the next morning, he woke up in a confused way. He wanted to turn over and continue to sleep. Feng Jing suddenly remembered something and slammed his glasses.

He took a mobile phone and looked at it. Now it is 6:34 in the morning. Jiang Ding sent two messages to him last night, lying at the top of the screen.

Did she leave? He opened the message box and quickly replied: "Sorry, I slept last night, and now I see, are you leaving now?"

After waiting for about a minute, Jiang dye sent him a reply: "I am going out, I am going to the plane at 10:40."

Feng: I am just fine today, I will send you to the airport.

Daxie Shopping: No, I asked a friend to pick me up.

friend? Feng Jing’s eyes were slightly stunned.

Feng: Is that the last Mr. He who went to eat with you?

Daxie Shopping: Yes, he should be there soon.

Daxie Shopping: Saying, Mr. Feng, you got up very early.

Feng: Well, I am taking a break during this time. If I work, I will get up earlier.

Seeing that he took the initiative to mention the work, Jiang dye hesitated a moment, or asked the question he wanted to ask for a long time: "What kind of work does Mr. Feng do? (⊙o⊙)"

Feng Jing: "..."

He... Why did he dig a pit for himself?

Although he can easily lie in the past, but after his identity is confessed, he still wants to continue to get along with Jiang Dian, and now it is not very good to lie to her. He thought for a moment and answered a compromised answer: "I work at an entertainment company."

Entertainment? Jiang Ding gently rubbed his eyebrows, night... shop?

When these two words came out, Jiang Dian wanted to lick his face. How could she be so embarrassed, just... Mr. Feng’s gas field is really suitable, and went directly to kill the audience.

Definitely the top card.

Jiang Dian stopped in time when his thoughts were getting worse.

After Feng Jing was finished, he saw a well-kept car parked downstairs. Soon, a familiar man came out of the car.

Oh, this is not the second brother of He Zhiyuan.

He quickly changed his clothes and picked up the keys to go out. When I took the elevator down to the seventh floor, Jiang Dian also came with my luggage. Feng Jing hit and immediately went up.

I even saw people coming out of the elevator. Some accidents: "Mr. Feng, are you going out so early?"

"Well, I went downstairs to buy breakfast." Feng Jing said, he took the suitcase from Jiang dye, "I will help you."

"Haha, this is very light."

Feng Jing also found out, and he looked at Jiang Dian with a puzzled look: "empty box?"

"Yeah." Jiang dyed and nodded. "Specially prepared for shopping, when you come back, you should be full."

Feng Jing: "........."

He lost.

"So many are not good to take, or I will help you take it." Feng Jing calmly pushed two empty boxes and entered the elevator. Jiang Dye suddenly became a lot easier, holding a yellow in one hand and entering the elevator behind him.

"Wang Wang." Two yellow saw Feng Jing, and began to happily shake his tail. Feng Jing bent down and licked it. He asked Jiang Dian: "Do you want to raise the dog to your friend?"

"Yes."

"Is he not good for the second yellow?"

"No, Mr. He is very good. When the second yellow was injured, he sent us to the hospital."

"This way... but you are not there, Erhuang will definitely miss you."

Jiang dyed and smiled, but also bent down and licked the second yellow: "I have an appointment with Mr. He, and every day and the second yellow video."

Feng Jing: "..."

Oh, he guessed that this idea must have been proposed by Mr. He.

Yesterday, when Jiang Dian wanted to raise the two yellows to He Zhiyuan, he refused. He didn't think about taking a week for him, but after twelve, he couldn't imagine what the two yellows would meet with his dog.

He Zhiyuan should be the most suitable candidate, otherwise Jiang Dian will not choose him. This is also good. The so-called knowing oneself and knowing each other is not a battle. He is also a deep enemy camp this time.

"Ding."

The elevator quickly stopped on the first floor. Jiang Dian took the two yellows and went out. Feng Jing pushed a box and walked beside her. At this time, the weather is still early, there is no one in the community, and the fresh air in the morning has a little grassy smell, which makes people feel refreshed.

He Zhiyuan’s car stopped at the downstairs and saw Jiang Dian and Feng Jing go out side by side. He took a brief look.

"Sorry, I have waited for a long time." Jiang dye went up and greeted him. Er Huang also called two words to He Zhiyuan, and he could see it.

But there is absolutely no enthusiasm for himself, and Feng Jing thinks this way.

He Zhiyuan teased the second yellow, opened the trunk of the car, and took the luggage from Jiang dyed from Feng Jing: "Give it to me."

He smiled at Feng Jing and put two suitcases into the trunk. Feng Jing licked his lips and asked Jiang Dian: "Did you have breakfast? I am going to buy breakfast and buy one for you."

"Ah, I just bought it and put it in the car." He Zhiyuan closed the trunk and pointed to the breakfast bag in the car.

Feng Jing: "..."

Oh, OK, boy, wait at 12 o'clock in the evening.

"Thank you." Jiang Dian and He Zhiyuan thanked him and looked back at Feng Jing. "Mr. Feng, thank you too."

"It doesn't matter." Feng Jing looked at her and wanted to say something. In the end, it was just a road. "Be careful on the road and have fun."

"Ok."

Jiang dyed holding the second yellow on the car, Feng Jing looked at He Zhiyuan's car far away, turned back to the upstairs.

In the car, Jiang Dye is eating breakfast. He Zhiyuan bought her a bowl of seafood porridge, a glass of milk, and two small sandwiches.

"This sandwich is especially delicious. I like it the most." Jiang dye took a bite of a sandwich and was far away from driving. He Zhiyuan smiled and said: "I just remember that you like to eat this sandwich. I bought it specially. I was afraid that they didn't open the door. I didn't expect it to be sold early in the morning."

Jiang Ding smiled and said: "No way, life is not easy, only work early."

"That is." He Zhiyuan followed the two laughs, still very concerned about the respect of the gods, "Yes, the gentleman who just sent you down, is the last time I met at the door."

"Well, he went downstairs to buy breakfast, we just met."

"This way." He Zhiyuan thought for a moment, like talking to himself, and as if he was trying to prove with Jiang, "I always feel that he is especially like a star."

"Hey, cough." Jiang Dian was picked up by a sandwich. She took a sip of milk and said to her: "Who? Feng?"

He Zhiyuan looked at her with amazement: "Do you think so?"

Jiang Ding smiled and said: "Mr. Feng is indeed very strong, and he has a surname, but how can a big star like Feng Jing go to the outside to rent a house."

He Zhiyuan nodded: "It is also said." After all, Tian Qin is still very strict in the management of artists, and it is impossible to let the star of such a banquet like Feng.

At this time, I don’t know where the big star’s agent moved to Qin Da’s agent, and is talking to Feng Jing’s phone: “On the request you made last time, I negotiated with the film, they agreed, but you have to try to ensure the day. The shooting progress."

Feng Jing casually leaned on the sofa and replied: "Don't worry, I definitely don't drag the crew back."

"That's best, the script is still being revised. The movie is expected to start at the end of next month or the beginning of next month. Your shooting time is 90 days. Do you have any comments?"

"No."

"That line, I will pass the contract to your mailbox, you see."

"Okay." Feng Jing said, suddenly asked, "Qin Dong, can I take a vacation and go out for a week?"

Qin Fan eyebrows gently pick: "Where do you want to go?"

"You don't have to go too far, just like Japan."

"No." Qin Fan simply refused him, "Feng Yingdi, don't forget that you are still receiving psychological counseling."

Feng Jing: "..."

Is he forced to accept it?

"Your state is at home, and I will send your email together. Although the final draft is still being revised, the changes will not be too big. You should take a good look at the script in advance and try to figure out the role." ""

"……Fine."

Anyway, I went to Japan, and he didn’t necessarily have to go to Jiang Dian. I still think about how to get along with my brother at night.