Midnight Cinderella
Chapter 17
He Zhiyuan felt that this idea was ridiculous. How could a big star like Feng Jing live in this kind of neighborhood and be Jiang Ran's neighbor?
He smiled and didn't dwell on this matter.
He didn't think about Feng Jing anymore, but Feng Jing kept thinking about his dinner with Jiang Ran.
It was almost two o 'clock, and Jiang Ran hadn't come back yet. Feng Jing frowned more and more.
Were they going to watch a movie in the afternoon?
After the movie, they would go shopping and have dinner?
Then they would go to a concert or something, and then …
Haha!
Looking at He Zhiyuan's face, he knew that he didn't have good intentions.
Feng Jing picked up his phone and wanted to send a WeChat message to Jiang Ran, but he hesitated. Which would be more natural?
He scrolled through the latest WeChat moments of "Da Keke", typed a message quickly, and sent it over.
Feng: Miss Jiang, are you still outside?
I saw the Fleur cream you sent, and I want to buy one for my sister [Cute]
Da Keke: Hello ~ Fleur cream is available ~
Feng Jing froze for a moment. Right, he remembered that Jiang Ran said that she only used the web version of WeChat to reply to messages. Now that she was outside, the person on WeChat shouldn't be her.
He thought for a moment, and then replied to Da Keke.
Feng: Okay, are you Miss Jiang?
Zhao Ke looked at this message and felt that this person was very strange.
If he wanted to buy something, then buy it. Why did he have to look for Jiang Ran?
Did he want to do something to her?
Da Keke: I'm not, but it's the same as me ordering. I'll send her the order information when she comes back.
Feng: Well, I'm Miss Jiang's neighbor, and I live above her. I want to ask when she's home, and I can go down and get it.
Da Keke: Oh, I see!
Wait a minute, I'll ask her.
Zhao Ke returned to the WeChat interface and opened Jiang Ran's personal account. "Do you have a neighbor who buys things from you?"
Jiang Ran: Ah, yes. His surname is Feng.
Da Keke: "Oh, that's him. He wants to buy Fleur's facial cream. He asked when you'll be home and he'll go get it from you."
Jiang Ran: I'm on the subway. I'll be home in half an hour.
Da Keke: [OK]
Zhao Ke found Feng Jing's dialog box and replied to him, "Jiang Ran will be home soon. She will contact you when she arrives."
Feng Jing had been holding his phone and waiting for the news. After seeing this sentence, he was finally relieved. "Okay, thank you."
He put the phone aside and continued to sit on the balcony, waiting for Jiang Ran. He didn't know that he looked exactly like Er Huang, who was lying on the balcony, waiting for Jiang Ran to come home.
As soon as Jiang Ran got home, Er Huang greeted her, "Woof! Woof!"
"Er Huang, don't make trouble. I'll take you for a walk later." Jiang Ran kept blocking it with her foot, not letting it run out of the door.
Closing the door behind her, Jiang Ran changed into a pair of slippers and went to the warehouse.
She found Fleur's facial cream on the shelf. She turned on the computer and sent a message to Feng Jing. "Mr. Feng, Fleur's facial cream has 30ml and 60ml. Which one do you want?"
Maybe he was relieved, Feng Jing leaned on the small sofa on the balcony and fell asleep unconsciously. Suddenly, his phone beeped. His eyelashes fluttered slightly and he opened his eyes.
It was Jiang Ran's reply.
Feng: 60ml, please.
Feng: You're home already?
Da Keke: Yes, I'll bring it up for you.
Feng: It's okay. I'll come down and get it myself.
Da Keke: That's good.
Jiang Ran opened Excel and looked at the order. Then she sent him a detailed list of his expenses. At the end of the list, she also attached the 10,000 RMB balance that he had saved.
Seeing this, she once again felt that Mr. Feng was really good to his sister. Let's not talk about those little things from before. Fleur was the world's top skincare brand. A 30ml bottle of face cream was easily priced at a thousand yuan. Jiang Ran had been planting grass for it for a long time, but she had never hardened her heart to use it.
Well, maybe she should try Fleur's facial cream after she used up her current one.
Sigh, it would be great if she had a younger brother like Mr. Feng.
She tidied up the shelves and heard the doorbell ring.
Er Huang shouted at the door. Jiang Ran went out with the facial cream and opened the door for Feng Jing.
Er Huang saw Feng Jing standing outside and ran around him excitedly. Jiang Ran pulled it back and handed the facial cream to Feng Jing. "This is it. 60ml."
Feng Jing glanced at the small bottle of facial cream and nodded at Jiang Ran. "Okay, thank you."
"Not at all. By the way, did you see the details I sent you?"
"Yes, Miss Jiang, you work very hard."
Jiang Ran smiled. "It's my pleasure. After all, it's about money …" Before she could finish, Er Huang ran past her and rubbed against Feng Jing's leg. "Woof, woof."
Jiang Ran: "…"
She picked up Er Huang and looked at Feng Jing awkwardly. "I'm sorry. I don't know why, but Er Huang seems to like you very much."
Feng Jing smiled and rubbed Er Huang's head. "It's okay. I like it too."
"Woof, woof!"
Jiang Ran had a strange feeling at that moment. Why did it seem like there was a secret between the man and the dog?
"I'll go up first." Feng Jing rubbed Er Huang again and didn't want to disturb Jiang Ran.
"Um, Mr. Feng." Jiang Ran impulsively stopped him before he turned around.
"What's wrong?" Feng Jing stopped and waited for her to say something.
Jiang Ran rubbed Er Huang's body carelessly and asked tentatively, "Haven't you recovered from your cold?"
Feng Jing's eyes darkened for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal. "The cold is almost gone, but the doctor said that my respiratory tract is weak. It's better to wear a mask."
"Oh, I see." Jiang Ran smiled at him and said, "Then there's nothing else. I won't disturb you. Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Er Huang saw that Feng Jing was leaving and wanted to ask him to stay. Jiang Ran patted its restless paws and pretended to be angry. "Er Huang, is your butt itchy again?"
Feng Jing, who had just taken two steps, was speechless.
He seemed to have recalled some wonderful memories.
Jiang Ran closed the door and put Er Huang down. Er Huang wagged its tail at her and looked very flattering.
Jiang Ran stroked it and looked at it. "Er Huang, why do you like Mr. Feng so much?"
"Woof, woof."
Er Huang liked Jiang Ran stroking it and wagged its tail even more happily.
Jiang Ran sighed and pondered with one hand on her cheek.
She didn't really believe what Mr. Feng said, but she wasn't a person who liked to pry into other people's privacy. Since he didn't want to talk about it, she wouldn't ask.
She clapped her hands and stopped thinking about it. Er Huang saw her get up and leave, so it followed her.
Jiang Ran looked back at Er Huang and said, "Er Huang, I'm going to pack up the goods I sent out today. After I send them out, I'll take you for a walk. Don't make trouble."
"Woof, woof." Er Huang seemed to understand her words and went back to the living room to play.
Jiang Ran frowned unconsciously. It was strange. She always felt that Er Huang was more obedient during the day than Er Huang at night. The Er Huang that helped her pack that night was actually her illusion.
After sending the goods out and taking Er Huang for a walk, Jiang Ran felt lazy for a while. She nestled on the sofa and ordered takeout. Holding the tablet, she browsed Weibo and waited for dinner.
Feng Jing didn't update his Weibo today. Jiang Ran curled her lips and tried to search for Feng Jing on Weibo.
There was a lot of content about Feng Jing on Weibo. Perhaps it was because Bunny's new line of lipsticks was about to be released, so there was a lot of lipstick-related information.
She browsed through the photos uploaded by various media and fans on Weibo. Er Huang curiously jumped onto the sofa, squeezed into her arms, and barked at the person on the screen.
A thought suddenly flashed through Jiang Ran's mind. She covered Feng Jing's lips and forehead with her hand, only revealing a pair of eyes.
It was too similar.
Her heart pounded, and she stared at the eyes in a daze.
No, it was impossible. It didn't make sense.
She quickly denied her idea.
After some time, the doorbell was rung by the delivery man. Jiang Ran put on her slippers and went to get her takeout.
She didn't know if she did it on purpose or not. In short, she deliberately didn't think about it. A few days later, Bunny's new lipstick Serenade series was finally officially released to the public.
Yan Huanhuan called Jiang Ran two days in advance and asked her to go to the counter to grab the lipsticks. The Serenade 007 that Feng Jing used in the video became the most popular one without any suspense.
This time, the Serenade series was released at the same time at the counters all over the world, but only in the domestic market had the benefit of Feng Jing's lipstick.
In order to get the lipstick cards, many girls who stayed abroad looked for domestic buyers. Jiang Ran suddenly felt that the tables had turned.
There were also customers on her WeChat who asked her to buy the lipstick cards, but there were only 1,000 lipstick cards in total. It was easy to imagine how difficult it would be to get them.
Jiang Ran rejected the girls who asked her to buy the lipstick cards one by one. She also asked Zhao Ke to post on her WeChat Moments, indicating that she wouldn't buy the lipstick cards.
If she could really get the lipstick cards, she would definitely keep them for herself.
However, it turned out that she couldn't get them.
Although she and Yan Huanhuan went to Starlight Department Store early in the morning, they were still late by a lot, a lot, a lot … a lot of girls.
"Huanhuan, looking at the length of the line, we probably won't be able to get them." Jiang Ran felt that they might not even be able to get the normal version, let alone the lipstick cards.
"Shut your mouth!" Yan Huanhuan looked at Jiang Ran angrily. "If we don't get them later, it's all your fault!"
Jiang Ran: "…"
What a good scapegoat.
While they were waiting in line, Feng Jing ushered in a turn of events.
When he woke up this morning, he received a message from the secretary of Chang Xin's studio.
Chang Xin's studio Mi Xiao Yan: Hello, Mr. Feng. Let me tell you a piece of good news. Our boss is back ^ _ ^