MTL - Midnight Cinderella-Chapter 27 27th night

Jiang Dian spent an afternoon sorting out things brought back from abroad, and tired of dinner was also called a takeaway. She stayed outside for a week, and there were also orders for a week, and I needed to make a lot of goods.

She wants to find a temporary worker to help her.

But calculating the labor costs and her own income, she dismissed the idea. It’s not worth it.

"Wang Wangwang." Erhuang saw that she had been busy for an afternoon. When she finally stopped, she went to the sofa and looked up at her head.

Its eyes are black and round, and the most unbearable thing for Jiang Ding is that it looks at itself like this. Erhuang himself seems to know that he is so cute, so every time he wants to eat with Jiang dye, he will use it to look at it. Every time you can get it.

"Two yellow." Jiang dye picked it up and touched it.

"Wang Wang." Two yellow feet wrapped in gauze, the action is not very convenient, just squat on the sofa to marry her. Jiang Dian took the mobile phone on the table and took a photo of it and passed it to his circle of friends.

Jiang Dye: My little hero, two yellow [heart]

Yan Huanhuan replied to Jiang Dian: My friends circle are all self-portraits, only you, persistently drying the dog [smile]

Jiang Dian returned to Yan Huanhuan: [smile]

He Zhiyuan: What happened to the legs of Erhuang? Was it hurt?

Jiang Dian responded to He Zhiyuan: Yes, I caught a thief last night [捂脸]

Yan Huanhuan replied to Jiang Dian: I discovered that your dog's legs are covered with gauze?

Jiang Dian is thinking about whether or not to come to a unified reply, the phone has come in a phone call, which is far away. She thought about it and picked up the phone: "He Zhiyuan, what happened?"

"Have your family come in a thief last night?" He Zhiyuan's voice reveals a concern that cannot be concealed.

Jiang Diandao: "Well, but it's okay, it has been caught by the police."

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine, that is, Erhuang was hurt."

"Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital to see it? I am going to work soon, it is better for me to pick you up."

"No, I have sent it to the hospital this morning."

Hearing the words "Mr. Feng", He Zhiyuan was silent, and said: "That's good, don't you want to be two yellow?"

"It doesn't matter, doctors and policemen boast that it is very brave." Jiang Dian said, and licked the head of the two yellow.

"Wang!" Erhuang responded to her and called.

He Zhiyuan smiled and said: "So what help do you need? Or do you bring your two yellow back to your parents for a few days."

Before Jiang dyed, I thought about going back to my parents, but I still shook my head: "Forget it, if they know it, they must be worried about death. The two yellows are very embarrassing. I am alone here, and I am going out. After a long time, there is still a lot of work waiting to be done."

He Zhiyuan thought for a while and said: "Then you don't want to be too reluctant, if you need help, even tell me."

"Okay thank you."

"We have known each other for so long, you are so polite with me." He Zhiyuan said some self-deprecating words. "Are you safe recently?"

"It should be safe, this happened. The security guards have to be vigilant for a while, and the police will focus on patrolling the band in the next few days."

"That's good, then..." He Zhiyuan swallowed the "goodbye" to his mouth and changed his mouth. "Are you free on Sunday, I invite you to eat, it is a crush on you."

"Oh, this is no longer necessary, I am fine."

He Zhiyuan seems to know that she will refuse, and adds: "I still want to tell you something."

Jiang dyed a bit and asked him: "What? Can you tell me on the phone?"

"This is still a good thing to say in person."

Jiang Dian considered it for a while and said: "That's good."

"Then I will pick you up on Saturday."

"No need to worry, let's see you directly at the Starlight Department Store."

"Also." He Zhiyuan did not step by step and gave way in a timely manner. "That's it, you should be careful at night."

"Know it, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang dye took the phone and sat on the sofa. He Zhiyuan had to tell her something. She could guess more or less, but she had to confess to her several times before. But he didn't, will this time just think about it more?

The ringtone of the mobile phone rang again, this time is the little brother who sent the takeaway. Jiang dyed put on the slippers and went to open the door for the little brother.

In the evening, it was a package of overtime work. On WeChat, many customers who urged her to ship, Jiang dye was asked a headache. Hearing the tone of WeChat, she looked up a bit impatiently and found out that it was Mr. Feng.

Feng: I have already returned home. This is a ticket for the concert. I look forward to seeing you next week [cute]

Seal: [Picture]

Jiang Dian’s mood finally relaxed. She sat in front of the computer and gave him back: “I am looking forward to it. [Cute]”

Feng: What are you doing now?

Daxie Shopping: Packing the package to be sent tomorrow [捂脸] A lot, I am exhausted [捂脸]

Feng: Do you want to find someone to help you tomorrow?

Daxie Shopping: Is that the one that helps you wash your car? (⊙o⊙)

Seal: emmm, almost

Dad: Haha no longer, I can get it myself.

Feng Jing looked at the news she sent, and she hated Qin Fan more. She could have gone downstairs to help her pack it. As a result, he can only hold a mobile phone and can't do anything.

"The final draft of the "Secret" script will come out in the next few days, and I will send it to you when I receive it." Qin Fan went to the living room and glanced at Feng Jing, who was leaning on the sofa to play with his mobile phone. It’s time to take your heart and prepare to enter the role.”

"Know it." Feng Jing looked up and gave him a look.

Qin Fan’s eyebrows rose: “I saw strong hatred in your eyes.”

Feng Jingdao: "Describe that I really hate you."

"I am very honored." Qin Fan looked at him without hurting it. "I will accompany you into the group after the boot, I hope you will perform well."

Feng Jing: "..."

Although Qin Fan is his agent, he is not the only artist under Qin Fan. He only had time to be accompanied by Qin Fan when he first entered Tian Qin. After all his aspects were almost on track, Qin Fan gave him to Michelle, who was personally elected.

Some artists may feel that they are not valued because the agent is not with them, but Feng Jing happens to be the opposite. He can't wait for Qin Fan to stay with him - because Michelle is obviously easier to pinch than Yuan. Much more.

He coughed and looked at Qin Fandao: "I think the rice noodle is very good, and he has been with me all the year. I know very well about my preferences. You are so busy, if you are always with me, Others should be unbalanced."

Qin Fandao: "There is nothing imbalanced, who told them to make more money without you."

"..." Feng Jingzheng a moment. "Although I have known that you are such a person, you are very straightforward when you say it directly."

"Then you remember not to tell them."

Feng Jing: "..."

The name "broker" is really apt, and everything is only in line with money. It is a week of the new era.

In the evening, Qin Fan did not stay in Feng Jing, Feng Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He took a shower and changed his pajamas, ate the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and lie in bed for twelve.

Because of the role of the drug, he did not sleep for a while, suddenly a pain in his right foot, let him open his eyes.

Ah, this is Jiang dyed bedroom.

He looked down at his paw wrapped in gauze and snorted a few times. I can help you with a few hours of pain every day, so it’s good to have a good night’s sleep.

"Two yellow, what's wrong? Is the wound hurting?" Jiang dye shut the computer and went to the bay window to look at the two yellow. I saw it already fell asleep, and then woke up again, it should be a pain in the wound. She checked it, and without bleeding, she bent over and kissed her head: "Hey, wait for you to give you a meal."

Feng Jing’s entire body is a stiff one. Just just now Jiang Dian is kissing him?

Unlike the one on the elevator, and without a thick mask, he almost felt the soft lips of Jiang dyeing.

"Wang Wang." His tail smacked unconsciously. Is this a true love kiss? Hey, if it is, he should have returned to his body now?

"Good night, two yellow." Jiang dye touched it again, took a new set of pajamas from the closet and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Feng Jingmei squatted on the bay window, and the pain of the wounds was alleviated a lot.

Jiang Dian’s kiss is like an anesthetic to him. Let his heart be crisp and numb, and some addictive.

Jiang Dye took a shower and saw that Erhuang was still looking at her with her big eyes. When she wanted to change her medicine next time, let the doctor give it some painkillers.

"Sleep, two yellow." Jiang dyed off, and put on the blindfold.

The next day she didn't take any more lazy, got up early and prepared breakfast for herself. In the week she was abroad, although she did not go to cook her own dishes, the farm was very responsible to send her the dishes. These vegetables are not fresh when they are not eating fast. Hey, I should let Mr. Feng take some of it yesterday.

She gave the vegetables to Wang Jie, and picked some out to prepare for her parents.

Thinking about the afternoon, I would like to go to the Starlight Department Store to see where it is. She simply went out in advance and went to give her parents a dish. Jiang’s mother saw her come back. Naturally, she wanted to leave her to finish her meal. Jiang Dian also wanted to slap her mother’s meal, but she had to refuse: “Next time, I have a friend to eat today.”

Jiang’s mother’s gossip radar suddenly started to operate: “Friend, is Yan Huanhuan? Or is that far away?”

Jiang dyed his mouth and said, "Whether it’s not, you don’t know."

"You made another boy I don't know?"

"..." Sure enough, the same world, the same mother, "Don't say, I am going to be late, go first."

"Then I will remember to come back to eat next time." Jiang mother went to the door and did not forget to marry her. "That is why He Zhiyuan is good, I can develop it."

"I have said it is not, bye bye bye." Jiang Dianfei quickly entered the elevator.