Jiang Ran took a bite of Fengjing's porridge, which was not particularly unpalatable, but was slightly salty.
When Feng Jing waited until she was almost eating, he went upstairs to change clothes, and the two met directly downstairs.
The community is very lively today. The incident of the thief last night has spread among the residents. Although the two thieves were caught, the heads of the household were still very worried about the safety of the community and organized to ask the property to give everyone an account.
Because the number of stolen households was relatively large, the police came again today and recorded confessions from house to house. Jiang Ran also recorded a confession before taking Erhuang to the hospital.
Feng Jing drove his white Cayenne today, but it was cleaned. The morning sun was just right, and the car looked more eye-catching than that rainy night.
Many householders who drive in the community have seen this car in the garage, but they never know who owns it. After being curious for so long, I finally saw the car owner today.
But the owner of the car was dressed like a pervert. When talking about him, everyone tried to lower their voices for fear of being heard by him.
Feng Jing has long been accustomed to seeing him, and he didn't care about the eyes of these residents in the community. He waited for Jiang Ran to fasten his seat belt and drove out calmly, "Which pet hospital to go?"
Jiang Ran reported the name of the hospital. This was the hospital she went to when she rescued Erhuang. Erhuang went there for injections this year, and the doctors knew better about it.
There are not many people in the pet hospital. The doctor helped Erhuang re-treat the wound and checked it again. During the waiting time, Feng Jing received a call from Michelle, and when he saw the name on the screen, he frowned almost invisibly.
"I'll go out to answer the phone first." Feng Jing said to Jiang Ran, and walked out with the phone, "What's the matter?"
"President Feng, where are you? I heard that the building where you lived was stolen last night!" Michelle's tone sounded very anxious, "Are you all right!"
"I'm fine, the thief was spotted when he was on the seventh floor."
"That's good, it's really unsafe there, you should move back to Huadu to live!"
Feng Jing said: "It doesn't matter, after last night, there should be no thieves coming here during this time."
"...No, the security of this community is too inadequate. If you live there, how can I explain to Qin Dong." Michelle is exhausted, he feels that Feng Jing is so obsessed, he can only notify Qin Fan came to deal with it.
Feng Jing was silent for a while, and finally let go: "I should move back soon." He also felt that this community was too unsafe. Jiang Ran lived there alone, and he was not at ease at all. He had to find an opportunity to explain his identity to Jiang Ran. Of course it would be best if he could let her move to live with him, but his current situation is not suitable for living with others.
Michelle heard him say this, but didn't take it lightly: "How long will it be? I don't worry about you living there for a day! You don't know I was almost scared to death when I heard the news in the morning!" He didn't want to. Tomorrow's headline news is that the new actor Feng Jing was tragically killed by a thief at his home.
"It won't be long... It won't be long. I'll be outside now, and I'll talk about it later."
Michelle fell into deep despair as she listened to the phone that was suddenly hung up. Go back and say yes, okay, then he will go to Zhenshuixiang and wait!
After Erhuang's inspection, Feng Jing directly drove Jiang Ran back, passing by a home improvement store on the way, and Jiang Ran asked her master to help her change the windows. It was already noon when he got home. Jiang Ran didn't want to cook, so he ordered takeaway: "Mr. Feng, or you can stay here and eat together."
Feng Jing said, "No, I have an appointment at noon."
Jiang Ran nodded and didn't say anything. Feng Jing thought about it, and then said, "Will you ask your friend to come over to live with you these days? Two people can feel at ease together."
When this happened, Jiang Ran was indeed a little scared at home alone, but her best friend in City A, Yan Huanhuan, worked far away from here. If she moved over, it would be more troublesome to go to work.
"It's okay, I have two yellows." She said, squatting down and rubbing the two yellows, and the second yellow screamed and flicked her tail.
Feng Jing groaned for a moment, and then said: "Then you leave a phone call, WeChat is not very convenient, if you have anything, you can call me directly." After the words, he added helplessly, "The most Fortunately, before twelve o'clock."
While thinking that Mr. Feng's work and rest are really healthy, Jiang Ran took out his mobile phone from his bag: "Okay."
After saving each other's phone numbers, Feng Jing finally went upstairs. As soon as I opened the door, I saw two pairs of men's leather shoes at the door.
Feng Jing: "..."
The alarm in his heart sounded quickly, as he was about to close the door lightly and leave, Qin Fan walked out from inside: "Fengda actor, why did he leave again when he came back?"
Feng Jing: "..."
It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided. Come on, he can bear it.
He closed the door, took off his mask and hat, and said with a smile to Qin Fan: "Why is the Qin Da agent here, rice noodles?"
The last three characters of rice noodles were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
When Michelle appeared in a cold sweat, he stammered and said to him: "Today and today when I am going to come to see you, Qin Dong asked, asked me where you moved..."
"Then you told him?" Feng Jing looked at him with a sneer.
Michelle was about to cry: "I, I..."
"He originally wanted to lie to me, huh, am I so easy to lie? Just scare him and recruit everything." Qin Fan helped him add.
Feng Jing looked at Michelle with a complicated expression in his eyes: "Baby, Abba is very disappointed in you."
Michelle: "..."
"This sentence is what I want to say to you." Qin Fan sneered looking at Feng Jing.
Feng Jing: "..."
In the living room, Feng Jing and Qin Fan sat on the side of the sofa alone, and Michelle stood alone, afraid to approach them.
"You'd better give me an explanation that satisfies me, otherwise the consequences will be serious." Qin Fan cocked his legs, and the BOSS's aura was full.
It's a pity that Feng Jing has seen many big scenes in recent years, and he has not been intimidated by his aura at all: "I'm not in a bad mental state recently, I want to change the environment to improve it, maybe it will help the condition."
"Do you know what'improve'" means? You moved here from Huadu, what do you call improvement? "
"... I think good or bad is a subjective feeling. Everyone has different standards. I like it here very much."
"What do you like here? A particularly agile thief?"
Feng Jing: "..."
He glanced at Michelle who was shrinking aside, this really gave Qin Fan all the answers.
"You move back for me today. "The Secret" will start soon, and your vacation will end here."
Feng Jing opened his mouth, just to say something, but was interrupted by Qin Fan: "I will take over your business again later, and I will tell Michelle to do it again if I am too busy."
Feng Jing: "..."
"That's it, Michelle, help the actor Feng to pack things up." Qin Fan got up from the sofa and walked outside the door.
There were only Feng Jing and Michelle left in the room. Michel tried to reduce his sense of existence, wishing to shrink into a small point: "I, I will help you pack things first!"
Feng Jing pursed the corners of his mouth, frowning. The exchange of souls between him and Erhuang has not yet progressed, and his relationship with Jiang Ran is just planning to develop further, but Qin Fan discovered it unexpectedly.
At this time, Qin Fan's image in his eyes was the parent who broke up the mandarin ducks and the children.
It can be said that I really want to let Erhuang bite him.
He walked to the window, turned to Jiang Ran's number that had just been saved, and called her. Jiang Ran's takeaway had just arrived. She put down the half-opened box and took a look at the phone.
Mr. Feng.
The first time I talked to Mr. Feng on the phone, she was a little nervous. She unconsciously adjusted her sitting position and answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Feng."
Hearing Jiang Ran's voice, Feng Jing also froze for a moment, then said into the microphone: "Hello."
After saying hello, the two fell silent at the same time. After a while, Feng Jing said again: "That's it. Something happened to me. During this time, I have to move home first, but If you have any problems, you can still call me."
This was something Jiang Ran didn't expect. She froze for a moment before saying: "Okay, I see, is the matter in your family serious? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Feng Jing smiled and said, "It's not serious, I can solve it, but there is really something that needs your help."
"what?"
"Help me take care of myself."
Rao is Jiang Ran, a person who has always been pure-hearted and low-spirited, and his face flushes at this moment. Was she the person who ordered the surname this year to blush and palpitations easily when she meets them
Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken, Feng Jing changed the subject in due course: "By the way, do you remember the Pumpkin concert?"
"Remember."
"The time is next week, and I will come to pick you up early."
"Okay, let's call."
"Ok."
This time the two were silent for a long time at the same time, and then Jiang Ran said goodbye first. Feng Jing sighed softly after she hung up the phone. Under Qin Fan's nose, it is still a bit difficult to sneak out to watch the concert.
But he will always think of a way.
Feng Jing didn’t have a lot of things here. Michelle didn’t take much time to pack it up, but... He packed up some very strange things: “Feng, you use these multivitamins and facial masks and eye creams. Is it?"
These... seem to belong to ladies.
His first reaction was that Feng Jing had been to a woman here, but seeing that these things hadn't been opened yet, he felt calm again.
"..." Feng Jing looked at the pile of things in his hand and said, "Oh, I bought it for my sister, but I didn't have time to take it."
"Well, then I can help you express to your sister's company?"
"No, take them all back first."
"Okay." Michelle packed the pile of skin care products and left here with Feng Jing.