This was definitely the most awkward moment in Feng Jing's life.

He felt very comfortable when Jiang Ran touched him just now. Unknowingly …

Feng Jing's face turned red. He jumped out of Jiang Ran's arms and shrank to the side.

Jiang Ran was also shaken quite badly. Her hand was still frozen in midair.

No wonder, no wonder she felt that her dog was acting strange recently. It was actually … in heat?

She regained her composure and quickly typed 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 didn't sleep at night just to tell me this?

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

Yan Huanhuan: … Do you have to be so hardcore emoji? Take it to be sterilized, big brother emoji?

Jiang Ran: I thought about it before, but it seems a little inhumane.

It's still so young. It probably hasn't had sex with a female dog yet.

Yan Huanhuan: …

Yan Huanhuan: Not being neutered is not good for the male dog's health. It will easily get sick in the future. Also, have you heard of this saying?

Jiang Ran: What saying?

Yan Huanhuan: Men don't raise cats, women don't raise dogs.

Jiang Ran: …

She didn't understand.

She turned off the computer and looked at the dog, who was curled up in a corner.

Feng Jing: …

He stood up and wanted to run to the small nest in the living room, but Jiang Ran grabbed him.

"Woof woof!" Feng Jing barked in panic.

Jiang Ran grabbed him and smiled at him. "Er Huang, you've grown up. Yan Huanhuan just told me that not being neutered is not good for your health. Why don't we find a time to have the surgery?"

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

Jiang Ran frowned. "Don't you want to be neutered?"

"Woof woof woof woof woof!" Of course not!

Even if it only became this dog at night, he didn't want to experience the feeling of being without balls!

Jiang Ran saw that he was emotional and had to comfort him. "Okay, okay, okay. If you don't want to go, don't bark at night."

Feng Jing really quieted down. Seeing that it was obedient, Jiang Ran went to wash his hands, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

Feng Jing stood stood stood in the dark in the living room for a while longer.

He felt that this dog was too lascivious!

Since he was a student, he had always been very popular with girls. Along the way, he had met many women who wanted to seduce him, but he had never had any reaction. Today, Jiang Ran just touched him and he became like this … It could only mean that this dog was too lascivious!

He remembered the first time he saw Jiang Ran, her beautiful collarbones and open collar …

Stop!

The dog in the living room shook his head violently and lay down as if there was nothing left to live for.

This night seemed to be particularly long. Feng Jing stayed up until the latter half of the night before he fell asleep in a daze.

Because he didn't have work for the time being, he turned off the alarm. When he woke up the next morning, the sky was already bright.

He picked up the phone beside him and looked at it. It was already ten o 'clock.

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

Feng Jing: "…"

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

After comforting himself, Feng Jing couldn't help but start to worry. Although he had strongly opposed the proposal of sterilization, Jiang Ran might have just agreed perfunctorily. She didn't really intend to give up the idea of sterilizing the dog.

And he could only turn into a dog at night. He couldn't control what happened during the day … Would Er Huang be sterilized when he transmigrated tonight?

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

He quickly dialed Michel's phone. Before she spoke, he said, "Have you found the real estate?"

"… I found part of it, but not all of it." Michel didn't understand. Feng Zong was living in a good place now. Why was he in such a hurry to move?

Feng Jing said, "Then give me the part you found first. Let me have a look."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you now." Michel paused and asked, "Did you just get up?

Do you need me to bring you something to eat? "

"No, I bought so many ingredients yesterday. You can cook lunch here when you come over."

"Okay." As an all-round life assistant, Michel's cooking skills were naturally not a problem.

He was afraid that Mr. Feng would starve, so he rushed to Feng Jing's home as fast as he could.

Feng Jing was wearing a set of home clothes. He took the file from his hand and turned to the living room. "How many did you find?"

He casually sat down on the sofa with his long legs crossed. Such a simple action revealed a sense of sobriety.

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

"Why are you distracted?" Feng Jing raised his head and glanced at her.

Michel coughed and quickly said, "There are quite a lot of new buildings along the river in the north, but there are not many barbecue restaurants nearby.

I haven't finished collecting them yet. There are a total of five that meet the requirements. Take a look first, I'll go and cook. "

"Okay." Feng Jing responded casually and opened the file in his hand.

He laid out the information page by page on the table. Feng Jing's gaze slowly swept over them, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

He picked up a piece of paper and looked at it carefully. "Pillow Water Village …"

The information that Michel had collected was very complete. Not only did it include the basic information of the buildings, but it also listed the houses of each building one by one.

Feng Jing looked at it for a while, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "It should be here."

When Michel finished cooking lunch and came out, she found that Feng Jing's mood seemed to be much better.

He brought out the dishes from the kitchen. They were all Feng Jing's favorite dishes. "Feng Zong, lunch is ready."

"Okay."

Feng Jing walked over with the file. He pulled out a stool and sat down. He said to Michel, who was standing beside him, "You should eat with us."

"No, no, no. This is against the rules. I'll go out and eat something later."

Feng Jing picked up his chopsticks and glanced at him. "In my house, I'm the rule. Sit down. It's boring to eat alone."

Michel hesitated for a moment, but still sat down obediently.

He also poured himself a bowl of rice. Michel thought that Best Actor Feng's personality was really good. Although he hadn't worked with many artists, he heard from his friends that some artists didn't even treat their assistants as people in private.

Best Actor Feng didn't. Not only did he not lose his temper with him, but he also didn't care about his status and invited him to eat with him. It would be better if he didn't always go against Qin Dong.

"Rice noodles."

Feng Jing's voice interrupted Michel's thoughts. Michel came back to her senses and hurriedly replied, "Feng Zong, what can I do for you?"

"Help me ask if there are any apartments in this building." Feng Jing pulled out a piece of paper from the file and pointed at it. "Renting is fine too."

Michel looked at the information and was stunned. "Pillow Water Village?"

He thought for a moment and said to Feng Jing, "This building is not bad, but it can only be considered a mid-to-high class residential area. Moreover, this area was originally an old district. The developer demolished a few old houses to build a new building, so a portion of the houses were returned to the original residents.

The residents here are so complicated. It's not suitable for you. "

Feng Jing acted as if he hadn't heard what he said and took out another piece of paper. "I think this building is the best. Help me find an apartment in this building."

Michel was speechless.

How was this building repaired?!

At first glance, it was obvious that this building was restored to the original residents!

For the first time, he began to doubt Feng Jing's taste. "Well … if you have to choose from this building, I think these two buildings are better. They are board-style small high-rise buildings, with one unit per floor, north and south, and also directly facing the lake."

"I just don't like it facing the lake."

Michel was speechless.

Then … why are you looking for an apartment along the river?!

"Help me find an apartment as soon as possible, and …" Feng Jing looked at Michel threateningly. "Don't tell Qin Fan."

Michel was speechless.

Was it too late for him to spit out the food he had just eaten?

However, Feng Jing didn't give him the chance. After dinner, he urged him to contact the developer.

"I called and asked. All the apartments in this building are sold out, but there are landlords selling second-hand apartments and renting them out." Michel stood by the sofa and reported the information he had to Feng Jing.

Feng Jing thought for a while and asked him, "Is there an apartment for rent in the building I chose?"

"Yes, it's on the 15th floor. It's 95 square meters with two bedrooms. It's simple."

Michel couldn't help but persuade him. "Feng Zong, this apartment is really not suitable for you. If you are not satisfied with your current place, I can help you find another one."

"No, I am satisfied with my current apartment."

Michel was speechless.

Then why are you renting an apartment?!

To experience life?!

"Let's go and see the apartment." Feng Jing picked up the car keys on the table and threw them to Michel.

Michel was speechless.

Zhenshui Village and Feng Jing's apartment were in the north and south, so they were quite far apart. Michel drove for more than 40 minutes before they arrived at the entrance of the Zhenshui Village Community.

"Feng Zong, do you really want to rent an apartment here?

It will be far away from the company if you go to work. "Michel didn't give up and continued to persuade Feng Jing.

Feng Jing wore a mask and sat in the back seat. He pressed down on the cap on his head and said, "It's okay. I'm going to work, not the company."

"…" That made sense.

"Wait for me here. I'll go down and take a look first." Feng Jing opened the door and got out of the car. Michel was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"Feng …" He shouted, then quickly changed his words. "You should wait in the car!" God, if he was recognized here, he really didn't have to go to work tomorrow!

"Don't worry. I'll be back soon." Feng Jing ignored Michel's eager call and looked around the community.

This was not a pure residential community. The ground floor was full of rental shops. Feng Jing walked a few steps and saw a shop called "Wang's Barbecue."

The corners of his mouth under the mask curved up inadvertently. It seemed that his nose was quite sensitive.

After entering the community, he walked to the building where Jiang Ran lived according to the building distribution map in his memory.

Yes, this street lamp was the place where the young couple quarreled.

He stood at the bottom of the stairs and raised his head to look up.

He remembered that Jiang Ran didn't live on a high floor. He should be on the seventh or eighth floor. He counted up to seven and saw a few familiar clothes hanging on the balcony.

The corners of his mouth curved up again, and Feng Jing's eyes were brighter than before.

Found it.