Midnight Cinderella

Chapter 19: Eighteenth night

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Feng Jing instantly opened his eyes.

FJ: Did you tell him about my situation? What did he say

Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan: The boss said that although soul exchange is not in our business scope, he is curious about what it is like to exchange souls between humans and dogs, so he decided to check it out first. ^_^

Feng Jing: "..."

Okay, although the reason is very bad, but the result is good.

FJ: When will he be free

Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan: From 10 am to 11 am tomorrow morning, do you think your time is right

FJ: Yes, I will send you the address.

Maybe it was because of too much excitement, Feng Jing's hands were a little trembling when typing. After tomorrow, can he stop turning into two yellows

I don't know why, but there was a trace of reluctance in my heart.

…No, no, what is so missed!

When he and Erhuang return to normal, he can confess his identity to Jiang Ran, so that he no longer has to face her wearing a mask. They can eat together, walk the dog together, and do a lot of things together.

Feng Jing is already immersed in the bright future he has woven, while Jiang Ran is still waiting in line.

"Seriously, I only saw this posture in the annual battle of lucky bags." Jiang Ran looked at the long queue, and suddenly felt sorry for Zhao Ke. She always thought that she was tired of packing and shipping, but now she feels that Zhao Ke, who grabbed the goods, is even more tired!

Maybe because of the queue for so long, Yan Huanhuan’s heart is getting colder and colder. She frowns tightly and starts to break the jar: "I have decided. If I can't buy lipstick later, I will go secretly seal Jing. Poster."

Jiang Ran: "..."

Today, all the posters in front of the Bunny counter were replaced by Feng Jing, and the LED screen of Starlight Department Store also repeatedly played his advertisement. The elegant, sexy and evil vampire shape captured the hearts of a large number of girls as soon as it appeared. Maybe it was also afraid that crazy fans would grab the posters. Starlight Department Store sent a special security team to guard the posters of Feng Yingdi.

Jiang Ran looked at the security guard who was not far away, and she persuaded Yan Huanhuan: "I think you should look at the security guards, and then think about whether to steal the poster."

Yan Huanhuan: "..."

"Oh!" She sighed suddenly sadly, "I still blame me for not having money! Those big fans who have money have gotten Feng Zong's lip prints through improper relationships a long time ago!" And she is still suffering here, haha Line up!

Jiang Ran patted her shoulders and encouraged: "Isn't there a wise saying in the world of star chasers-you and I have no chance, and I rely on me to spend money and make money!"

Yan Huanhuan: "..."

By the time Jiang Ran and Yan Huanhuan were in the queue, the Serenade No.007 was sold out, and even the regular version was gone.

"You two, see if there are any other colors you like. The colors 005 and 009 are also very good-looking. You can try them." The cabinet sister enthusiastically recommended them to them. Yan Huanhuan usually doesn't like make-up. Today, she rushed to Feng Jing. There is no number 007, and she doesn't want anything else.

Jiang Ran tried No. 009. She had been in the line for so long, and she was too sorry to go back empty-handed.

"This color is not bad." After No. 009, the color of the upper lip was unexpectedly suitable for Jiang Ran. She changed the angle to look in the mirror and decided to buy this lipstick, "Thank you for helping me get one."

"OK, just a second."

The cabinet sister went to help her get her lipstick. Yan Huanhuan looked at Jiang Ran's lips and thought it was good: "It's really pretty."

Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows: "So, don't follow the trend blindly. No. 007 is a deliberate gimmick made by the brand. You can try other colors. Maybe it will be more suitable for you than No. 007."

"No." Yan Huanhuan firmly refused, "I'm going to make the same payment, I am a dedicated person."

Jiang Ran: "..."

So is she turning the corner and saying that she is not single-minded

"If you must buy No. 007, you can also find a purchasing agent to help you buy it abroad. Foreign countries are definitely not as crazy as domestic ones, and they shouldn't be out of stock."

After listening to Jiang Ran's words, Yan Huanhuan's eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't I expect it!" She went back to look for a purchasing agent!

Jiang Ran bought the lipstick, and then visited Feng Jing's poster in the Star Department Store with Yan Huanhuan before leaving together. The two of them ate out at noon. When they were waiting for the meal, Yan Huanhuan couldn't wait to start looking for a purchasing agent: "Fuck, it's too black-hearted, 007 is much more expensive than other colors!"

Jiang Ran was not surprised: "Sure, that's what the popular color number is."

Yan Huanhuan pouted her mouth, hesitated and bought it again and again: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Jiang Ran finds that he has found another benefit of star chasing—the ability to urge people to work hard and make money.

After eating, she and Yan Huanhuan both went home directly, and did not continue to splurge outside. After getting home, he teased Erhuang for a while. As soon as Jiang Ran posted the webpage on WeChat, he received a message from Feng Jing.

Feng: Hello, Miss Jiang, I want to ask if you have this in stock? [picture]

He sent Fleur eye cream, a small one, which is also very valuable.

Da Ke Ke Purchasing: Yes

Feng: I have something to do this afternoon, and I will come to you to get it at about ten tomorrow morning, okay

Da Ke Ke Purchasing: Yes

Da Ke Ke Daigou: Are you still giving it to your sister

Feng: Yes [cute]

Da Ke Ke Daigou: You are so kind to your sister, I really want a younger brother_(:з」∠)_

Ah, I really envy his sister! She even paid for the lipstick by herself, but he dumped a lot of money on her sister. Her boyfriend is not so good, right!

Enclosure: [smiles]

Sister...

He was thinking of this when his dear sister called him.

Feng Jing: "..."

It's really impossible to talk about people during the day.

"What's the matter?" He answered the phone casually.

Feng Ya's resentful voice immediately came from the receiver: "Ah, I ask you, why is there no Serenade 007 in the box of lipstick you gave me??"

Feng Jing's eyelids twitched: "Because I used that lipstick, I didn't give it to you."

"I don't mind! Give it to me!" That one is the most popular color number. It was sold out on the day of sale, but she didn't!

"..." Feng Jing was silent for a moment, and said, "I mind."

Feng Ya: "..."

She soaked for ten minutes, but still didn't convince Feng Jing to give her the lipstick, and finally dropped the phone angrily.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Feng Jing exchanged bodies with Er Huang again. Maybe it was the thought that after seeing the celestial master tomorrow, he would never become a second yellow, and Feng Jing's mood was different from before.

On the day he wanted to wear Erhuang for the first time, he stood in front of the French window in the living room and looked at his handsome figure.

Although he is a native dog, his eyes are very clever, his body is small and exquisite, his ears are pointy, his tail is curved, and his buttocks are especially curled. He felt that he was really a little prince.

Brother dog, I won't be able to look at you like this in the future, so I'll be very individual tonight.

—So Jiang Ran came out of the room and saw her dog looking at her reflection very affectionately.

Jiang Ran: "..."

Why did Erhuang go crazy again? Why does she feel that something is wrong with her brain at night

Suddenly, she wanted to take a photo of it as it is now. She took her mobile phone in the bedroom lightly, and secretly took a few photos of Er Huang's back.

Out of his innate sensitivity to the camera, Feng Jing soon discovered that someone was taking pictures of himself. He turned around and caught Jiang Ran holding his mobile phone.

Jiang Ran: "..."

Now that it has been discovered, let's take a few more pictures.

Seeing that Jiang Ran was still taking pictures of herself, Feng Jing naturally began to pose...

He can't control himself!

Jiang Ran usually didn't take photos of Erhuang, but tonight, she thinks Erhuang's lens is particularly good! After taking more than 20 shots in one breath, Jiang Ran finally closed his hands.

"Er Huang, come here." She knelt down and beckoned to Er Huang.

"Wow." Feng Jing ran to her happily, his tail wagging nonstop.

Jiang Ran touched it and asked, "Erhuang, what are you doing if you don't sleep at night?" Isn't he fascinated by his own reflection

"Wow!" Aren't you still asleep? Speaking of the cerebral hemorrhage he told her last time, she bluffed her for a while, and within a few days, she started to stay up again.

"Okay, stop taking pictures, go to bed." Jiang Ran got up and returned to the bedroom, crawling into the bed and starting to post to Moments.

"Suddenly discovered that my Erhuang has a talent for modeling [sneer laugh]"

After editing this text, she began to select from the photos she had just taken, and Feng Jing lay down and watched her selection.

"Wow!" Don't use this one, choose this one!

"Huh?" Jiang Ran glanced at its paw on his hand and asked it, "Why, you don't like this one?"

"Wow." I don't like it.

"What about this one?"

"Wow!" Yes, yes.

"Oh well."

"Bow." Do you no longer add a filter? Do you want to put the original picture

One person and one dog exchanged these nine pictures. Jiang Ran passed on to his circle of friends and imagined how many likes she would get when she got up tomorrow morning. Every time she posted two pornographic pictures to her circle of friends, there were many people. Like, let alone such a handsome dog this time.

"Sleep, Erhuang, go down." Jiang Ran locked the phone and turned off the light in the room. Feng Jing particularly consciously jumped onto the bay window and put his head on the tatami. He moved his ears and looked at Jiang Ran on the bed.

I can't watch her sleep like that anymore... Well, maybe we can watch her sleep from another perspective.

Like lying next to her.

This thought made Feng Jing, who had been sentimental tonight, eager to change back into a human again.

It's better to be human.

Go to sleep, this time, everything can really be over.

With good wishes, Feng Jing fell asleep deeply. The next day, he was awakened by the alarm clock he set-in order to welcome the arrival of the "Heavenly Master", he deliberately turned on the alarm clock again.

It was still early, Feng Jing took a bath without hesitation, made breakfast for himself, and ate leisurely. Fearing that Changxin would forget their agreement, he also sent a message to remind him.

FJ: Are you there? Remember to remind your boss to come over at ten.

Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Don't worry, the boss will leave on time^_^

FJ: OK

At ten o'clock, Feng Jing's door was knocked on time. He walked over to open the door and saw a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes.

The man is very young, just twenty-seven, wearing a black suit and a burgundy tie.

Feng Jing frowned slightly and looked at him uncertainly: "Are you... Changxin?"

The man opposite smiled at him: "Yes, I am Changxin."

Feng Jing can be said to be quite surprised: "You don't look like a celestial master at all..."

"A lot of people say that." Chang Xin raised his foot and walked in directly. Feng Jing closed the door, still looking at the person sitting on the sofa. It didn't matter if he was wearing a suit, but is such a young and handsome celestial master really convincing

He can make his debut directly when he goes to the performing arts company.

"Have you seen enough, Mr. Feng Jing?" Chang Xin smiled politely at him, with some teasing in his tone.

Feng Jing was shocked again: "Why do you... do you think I am Feng Jing?"

Chang Xin laughed: "You are very easy to recognize, don't you feel hot while wearing a mask?"

"..." Feng Jing hesitated, and took off the mask. "I asked your secretary before, and he said that you will keep client information confidential."

"Of course, if you don't worry, we can still sign a non-disclosure agreement."

"Of course it needs to be signed." The empty words are unprovoked, and the words in black and white are reassuring. Mi Xiaogan had already sent him a non-disclosure agreement document before, and he had already printed it and signed it. He went to the room to find out the agreement and placed it in front of Chang Xin: "The pen is there, sign it."

Chang Xin took the pen on the table and signed his name on the contract.

Feng Jing picked up his share and looked at it for a while, and asked him as if thinking of something, "Is Chang Xin your real name?"

Chang Xin smiled and said, "My current ID is indeed called Chang Xin."

"..." What is your current ID card? Feng Jing felt that this sentence was a bit informative. But he changed his mind, even if they told him about the matter of seeking a celestial master, he could not admit it. Is there still less fake news on the Internet? Moreover, if they want to tell the truth about becoming a dog, they must be regarded as crazy.

Thinking of this, Feng Jing felt relieved, and began to care about other questions: "Why are you not surprised to see me?"

How can I say that he is also a big star, even if he is not a fan, I will be surprised when I see him

Chang Xin calmly said: "What's so surprising, my apprentice is still Mo Zhen."

Feng Jing: "???"

Feng Jing was surprised by his surprise.

"Mo Zhen you are talking about, is that the heavenly king Mo Zhen?" Feng Jing thought. The name Mo Zhen has not applied for a patent, and it is not surprising that there are people with the same name and surname.

Chang Xin said: "Of course it is him."

Feng Jing: "..."

Mo Tianwang... Is he still a part-time celestial master? ?

It's a pity that he is not a paparazzi, otherwise what a shocking surprise this would be.

But having said that, are he and Mo Zhen too close to each other? Even a celestial master can be Mo Zhen's master.

Chang Xin looked at him and asked, "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you? His complexion doesn't seem very good."

"Haha." Hearing Mo Zhen's name, it is natural that it is not so good. "I just think that Mo Zhen and I are really destined."

Chang Xin said: "Give up, he is already married."

Feng Jing: "..."

Thinking that he would still ask him later, Feng Jing decided to remain silent.

"Where is the dog you mentioned?" Master Chang Tian finally entered the topic.

Feng Jing said, "It's downstairs, the seventh floor."

Chang Xin's eyes moved slightly: "You moved here specially for that dog?"

"... That's right."

Changxin thought for a while, and said, "Then let's go down and take a look at that dog. I will have other customers later.

"..." This celestial master's itinerary is more dense than his.

Feng Jing put on the mask and hat again, and led Chang Xin to Jiang Ran's home.

Jiang Ran was looking through the circle of friends at the moment. The group of photos she sent last night attracted countless people's likes, and everyone said that her dog had been cultivated to perfection.

Jiang Ran changed a picture of Erhuang as his avatar, and heard the doorbell. She glanced at the time on the phone, and it was a little after ten o'clock that Mr. Feng should come to get the eye cream.

Fearing that Feng Jing would wait too long outside, she went and opened the door for him first. Standing side by side with a strange man outside the door, Jiang Ran was stunned for a while.

Feng Jing took the initiative to speak: "This is my friend, we are going to go out later."

"Oh... wait a minute, I'll go in and get you eye cream." Jiang Ran couldn't help but glanced at the friend again, who was smiling at the face.

… It’s a good smile.

Are friends of good-looking people as good-looking as him

Although she had never seen Mr. Feng's face, she believed that he was very good-looking.

After she went in to get the eye cream, she jokingly and politely said: "Mr. Feng is well maintained."

"..." Feng Jing didn't want to explain to him. He looked at the Erhuang squatting at the door and waved at it, "Erhuang, come here."

It is strange that Erhuang usually leaned forward enthusiastically when seeing Feng Jing, but today, it only squatted at the door and did not go over.

"Er Huang, what's wrong with you?" Feng Jing looked at it strangely.

"It's afraid of me." Chang Xin suddenly said.

Feng Jing frowned. Animals are often more sensitive than humans. He doesn't think this Mr. Changxin is like a celestial master, but Erhuang seems to have noticed his difference.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Chang Xin knelt down, looking at Erhuang with gentle eyes. Er Huang called to him, hesitated and walked over.

Putting his hand on Er Huang's head, Chang Xin closed his eyes, and Feng Jing watched from the side, even lowering his breath subconsciously.

After a long while, Chang Xin opened his eyes and smiled at Erhuang: "That's it."

As soon as he stood up, Jiang Ran came out. She gave Feng Jing her eyes and smiled at him: "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

"No." Feng Jing thought about what Chang Xin said, and didn't chat with Jiang Ran too much. "Then we'll leave first, and we will talk next time."

"Okay, bye."

Jiang Ran closed the door, and Feng Jing took Chang Xin back to his home.

"How's it going?" He took off his mask and asked a little eagerly.

Chang Xin still looks like the old god is there: "I'm sorry, I really can't help you with this."

Feng Jing was really anxious now: "Why? Are you not a heavenly master?"

Chang Xin said: "The genius doctors also have people who can't save lives, and of course there are things that the heavenly masters can't solve."

"..." Feng Jing pursed the corners of his mouth, frowning, "What should I do?"

"Relax, the time has come, and the problem will naturally be solved."

"The timing?" Feng Jing squinted slightly, "When will the timing come?"

Chang Xin looked at him with a smile: "Have you seen any Disney cartoons?"

"... Does this have anything to do with timing?" Did he go to watch a Disney animation and the timing had arrived

However, Chang Xin obviously didn't mean this: "In Disney's animation, there is usually only one way to remove the magic-the kiss of true love."

Feng Jing: "..."

Is he a celestial master or a wizard

Feng Jing pursed her lips, her face is not very good: "I have watched movies and novels, and there are many plots involving soul exchanges that can be exchanged with a single click."

Chang Xin raised his eyebrows: "Then you can also try, maybe you can get it back, maybe... it's just electrocuted."

Feng Jing: "..."

"Okay, time is almost here." Chang Xin raised his hand and looked at the time. Feng Jing found that he was wearing an expensive watch. It seems that Heavenly Master Qian really cheated a lot of money...

"This is my business card. If you encounter something urgent, you can call me directly." Chang Xin stuffed Feng Jing with a business card, and stopped at the door. "By the way, my secretary will settle the expenses for today. I'll send it to you when I'm done."

Feng Jing: "???"

Isn't there no way to help him? Why are you still collecting money?

After Chang Xin left, Feng Jing angrily sent a message to his mother.

Feng Jing: What ghost god did you introduce to my friend [smile]

Queen Mother: Why [smile]

Feng Jing: The matter has not been resolved, but I am very active in collecting money [smile]

Queen Mother: Will the psychiatrist be able to solve your psychological problems? can not. But do they charge? receive. [Smile]

Feng Jing:… Are you a psychiatrist

Queen Mother and Empress: How many people do you think really believe in heavenly masters, but just ask for psychological comfort. From this perspective, he is indeed a psychologist [smile]

Feng Jing: ... This is the worst time a psychologist was hacked

Feng Jing: And he didn't even give me psychological comfort

Feng Jing: Friends

Queen Mother: Oh [smile]

Feng Jing: "..."

"Oh" is really the king who ends the topic.

Soon Mi Xiaogan from Changxin Studio sent him a list of expenses and payment channels, including bank card numbers, Alipay numbers, WeChat transfers and QQ transfers.

Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan: You can just choose a convenient way to make money.^_^

FJ: I hope your business also has such a comprehensive payment method [smile]

Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan: [to finger]

FJ: I hope your work efficiency is as high as you can collect money [smile]

Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Your opinion has been received, I will pass it on to the boss^_^

FJ: Oh [smile]

Feng Jing transferred the money to them, and Mi Xiaokan sent him an electronic membership card, saying that junior members can enjoy a 9.20% discount when visiting in the future.

Feng Jing: "..."

He won't be here again!

It was probably because of the celestial master that was hit. After Feng Jing and Erhuang exchanged at night, the whole dog was wilted.

Thinking of the self who commemorated the coming separation yesterday, Feng Jing felt that she was a fool.

If this matter can't even be solved by the "Heavenly Master", then who else can solve it? Although Chang Xin said that when the time comes, the problem can be solved, but when is the time? What if it is eighty years later

… After thinking about it, Feng Jing felt that Gou Sheng was even more desperate.

When Jiang Ran came out tonight, she saw Erhuang in her house still lying by the window looking at her reflection. Unlike the narcissism of last night, it is particularly depressing tonight.

Jiang Ran wondered if her dog has entered menopause? No, adolescence

She took the phone again and took a photo of Er Huang's hesitant back.

Jiang Ran: Today's dog plays a lonely prince [Picture]

Almost at the same time as the Moments sent out, she received comments from Yan Huanhuan.

Yan Huanhuan: There are so many dog shows in your house [smile]

Jiang Ran replied to Yan Huanhuan: It can be said to be very unpredictable [sigh]

Yan Huanhuan replied to Jiang Ran: Send it to the crew, maybe you can get a actor or something [smile]

Jiang Ran replied to Yan Huanhuan: Is it like Feng Jing? [smile]

Yan Huanhuan replied to Jiang Ran: You go away [smile]

Jiang Ran curled the corners of his lips. The so-called Plastic Flower Sisters was probably like this. When he mentioned a man, he immediately called her to go.

She put away her phone and called to Erhuang who was lying in front of the window: "Erhuang, are you looking in the mirror again?"

"Wang Wang." Feng Jing heard her voice and ran to her. Jiang Ran hugged it, and he took the opportunity to put his head on her arm, still looking like a wilting look.

"What's wrong with you? Wasn't it okay just now?" Realizing that Erhuang's mood was really low, Jiang Ran touched it with her hand.

"Wang!" Erhuang suddenly jumped out of her arms like an electric shock.

Jiang Ran: "..."

She suddenly remembered that one night, Erhuang... what happened, so she coughed awkwardly, pretending that nothing happened, and turned back to the house.

Feng Jing was also in shock. He was really afraid that he would react in Jiang Ran's hands that he shouldn't have. By then, the second yolk might really not be able to keep it.

Now he doesn't know how long he wants to live with Erhuang in this state, or... it's better to be more cautious!

At night, he honestly jumped on the bay window and slept on it all night.

Maybe after a night of precipitation, Feng Jing's thoughts have become more open. He felt that since Changxin couldn't help him solve the problem, he could still find someone else. Anyway, he was not the only celestial master.

Thinking of this, he turned on the computer and tried to search the heavenly master on the web.

A large number of film and television works and novels were found.

Feng Jing frowned slightly. There was too much information on the Internet, and it was not necessarily true. Even if he were to find a celestial master, he couldn't believe it. It's not very convenient to ask friends to introduce them. They can't hide the secrets in this circle.

After thinking about it, his mother is the most suitable.

Feng Jing: Good morning, dear mother [cute]

Queen Mother:… You still send me [smile], you make me feel terrible like this

Feng Jing:... [smile]

Feng Jing: Are you satisfied? [smile]

Queen Mother: Hmm [smile] If you have anything to do, play it [smile]

Feng Jing:… My friend asked me to help him ask if there are any other celestial masters

Queen Mother: If Master Changxin can’t solve the problem, it’s even more impossible for others to solve it.

Feng Jing:… I don’t think you can blindly trust him just because Changxin is handsome

Queen Mother: You don’t look ugly, I didn’t trust you blindly [smile]

Feng Jing:...

Feng Jing: Forget it, when I haven't been here [smile]

Queen Mother: Why don’t you just pretend that you haven’t given birth? [Smile]

Feng Jing: "..."

Mother. :)

He turned off WeChat and went to the web to search for "monk". Since the celestial master can't do it, then change to a different type of work!

The monk's search results were also a bunch of miscellaneous and indescribable things, and he even found out the monk's job advertisements. He glanced briefly at the recruitment requirements. Bachelor degree or above is required, postgraduate is preferred, programming skills, CET-6 in English, monthly salary of 30,000 to 60,000, tax-free.

Feng Jing: "..."

Looks less reliable than the celestial master!

He thinks that the times may really be different now. Heavenly masters have opened studios, and monks are all social elites.

Is he really going to call Erhuang

But it's not right. Those who swap bodies with electricity are always in a state of swapping souls, and he and Erhuang only swapped at a specific time at night. This is indeed more like Western magic.

Does it really need a kiss of true love

He instantly thought of Jiang Ran's small lips. Her lips were beautiful and full, and her lips were light in color. They must be very soft and sweet to kiss them.

... No, what is he thinking!

Feng Jing felt that since he and Erhuang's soul exchanged, he had become less and less disciplined.

After staying at home until ten o'clock in a daze, he suddenly saw Jiang Ran going out. At this point in time, is it to pick up the courier? Thinking of how heavy the box she helped hold last time, Feng Jing quickly put on a mask and a hat, and followed out the door.

Sure enough, Jiang Ran took the courier at the door. This time, a total of two boxes were delivered. Jiang Ran would definitely not be able to take it all by himself, and was discussing with the courier brother for him to hold one for himself.

Feng Jing walked over and began to play his acting skills again: "Miss Jiang, are you here to pick up the courier too?"

Jiang Ran looked back at him, smiled at him and said, "Yes, you also carried the package?"

"Yeah." Feng Jing glanced over a row of packages and said, "The express called me just now, but it seems that it hasn't been delivered yet."

"That's it, it should be soon, you can wait a moment."

Feng Jing looked at the two big boxes in front of her and said, "Are these two boxes yours?"

"Well, the goods just delivered."

"Then I will help you carry it up first, and I will come down and get it later."

"Ah, will it trouble you too much."

"No trouble." Feng Jing said, putting the two boxes together, wanting to carry them together. Upon seeing this, Jiang Ran quickly hugged the smaller box above: "I'll hold this one."

"It's okay, I can hold it."

Jiang Ran still shook his head: "No, it's too dangerous, let me hug it." She said, and smiled at Feng Jing again, "Actually, I hug a lot, and my arm strength has been developed."

Seeing her insistence, Feng Jing said: "Well, if you can't hold it anymore, remember to tell me, don't force it."

"Ok."

The two of them each carried a box and walked back. Fortunately, the building they lived in was not very inside. Jiang Ran held on to it, and carried him into the elevator.

"Huh—" She exhaled and punched her sore arm, "Mr. Feng, aren't you hot?"

She looked at the hat and mask on Feng Jing's face, really worried for him.

"It's okay." Feng Jing also put the box in his hands on his feet. Before his waist straightened up, the elevator shook suddenly. He didn't stand still, and leaned directly on the elevator wall behind him. Jiang Ran didn't stand still either, and fell in his direction along the way.

Feng Jing caught her quickly and took her into his arms.

"Are you okay?" Feng Jing asked with concern.

"It's okay." Jiang Ran raised her head to look at him, but she didn't expect that Feng Jing also lowered her head to look at her. She raised her head so she kissed Feng Jing's lips.

The elevator was silent for a while, and both of them even forgot to move their lips away.

Feng Jing still wears a mask on his face, so Jiang Ran's lips just touched the pure black fabric, but both of them's heartbeat speeded up uncontrollably.

The other party's breath slapped his face, as if he was about to burn his skin.

Jiang Ran's face was hot in an instant, she quickly stood up, and took a step back: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

She didn't even have the courage to look at Feng Jing. Although his face was hidden by a mask and hat, she did not dare to look directly at those eyes.

Feng Jing was also very nervous, he tried his best to calm his breath, and said to Jiang Ran, "No, I'm sorry..."

The two stood at the corner of the elevator and calmed down for a while before realizing that the elevator was stuck and did not move.

Feng Jing pressed the emergency button, and Jiang Ran also called the property.

"Fortunately, the phone still has a signal, haha." Jiang Ran smiled pretentiously, but only she herself knew how fast her heart was beating.

This may not only be because of the unexpected kiss just now, but also because of the elevator malfunction.

The tension in the elevator was not eased because of her words. Feng Jing tightened his fingers slightly, restraining his urge to hold her hand: "The maintenance staff should be here soon. Relax, don’t take a deep breath. , This will speed up the consumption of oxygen in the elevator."

"OK, all right."

Jiang Ran tried to relax as much as possible, so that his breathing became smooth.

It's just that she can control her breathing, but she can't control her heartbeat.

Every second in the elevator seemed to be stretched by a pair of invisible hands, becoming slow and difficult. Feng Jing looked at Jiang Ran next to him, and asked, "What's in your box? Is there anything to eat?"

"have."

Feng Jing smiled: "That's great, at least we won't starve to death in the elevator."

"Puff." Jiang Ran finally laughed.

Feng Jing breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, a security guard's voice came from outside the door: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Feng, are you all right?"

Feng Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he shouted to the people outside: "We're all right."

"Well, we'll pry open the door immediately. Keep calm."

With the full cooperation of the security guards, the elevator door was quickly opened. Feng Jing first let Jiang Ran out, then handed the two boxes of goods up, and finally climbed out by himself.

After breathing the fresh air, both of them felt much calmer. Feng Jing looked at the property that rushed over, frowning and said to them: "Does your elevators have regular maintenance?"

The property hurriedly said: "Some and some, don't worry about that. Today is really an accident. I called the maintenance company in the afternoon and asked them to come over and check them all."

"This is the best. Elevator safety is related to the owner's life. If something goes wrong, can you bear it?" Feng Jing was still seriously educating the property, but found that everyone's eyes were weirdly falling on his masks.

What's wrong? He didn't just start wearing masks today. They are not weird now, are they

Jiang Ran also looked at his mask, and then his cheeks were hot again.

There was a lip mark on it, which she had just left. Although her lipstick was very light in color and just touched it lightly just now, the red lipstick on the black mask was still very conspicuous.