Jiang Ran spent the afternoon sorting out the things he had brought back from abroad, and he was so tired that he ordered a takeaway for dinner. She stayed outside for a week, and she has accumulated a week’s worth of orders here, and she needs to ship a lot of goods at once.
She wants to find a temporary worker to help her.
But after calculating labor costs and her own income, she dismissed this idea again. It's not a bargain.
"Wow." Seeing her busy all afternoon, Erhuang finally stopped at this moment, and walked to the sofa, raising his head to look at her.
Its eyes were black and round, and the thing Jiang Ran couldn't bear was that it looked at himself like this. Erhuang himself seems to know that he is so cute, so every time he wants to eat with Jiang Ran, he will look at it with this expression. It succeeds every time.
"Er Huang." Jiang Ran picked it up and touched it.
"Wow." With gauze wrapped around Erhuang's feet, it is not very convenient to move, so he obediently rubbed her on the sofa. Jiang Ran took the phone placed on the table, took a picture of it, and sent it to his circle of friends.
Jiang Ran: My Little Hero Erhuang [Heart]
Yan Huanhuan replied to Jiang Ran: My circle of friends is all showing babies and taking selfies, and only you are the ones who persistently bask in dogs [smile]
Jiang Ran replied to Yan Huanhuan: [smile]
He Zhiyuan: What happened to Erhuang's legs? Are you injured
Jiang Ran replied to He Zhiyuan: Yes, a thief was caught last night [covering face]
Yan Huanhuan replied to Jiang Ran: I just found out that your dog's legs are covered with gauze
Jiang Ran was thinking about whether to give a unified reply, and a call came in from the mobile phone, and the call came from how far away. She thought for a while, then picked up the phone: "He Zhiyuan, what's the matter?"
"Did a thief come in from your house last night?" He Zhiyuan's voice was filled with concern.
Jiang Ran said, "Well, but fortunately, I have been caught by the police."
"Are you OK?"
"I'm fine, it's just that Erhuang was hurt a bit."
"Is it serious? Do you want to take it to the hospital? I will get off work right away. Why don't I pick you up?"
"No, Mr. Feng has already sent it to the hospital this morning."
Hearing the three words "Mr. Feng", He Zhiyuan was silent for a while before saying: "That's fine, it doesn't matter if Erhuang?"
"It doesn't matter, the doctors and policemen praised him for being brave." Jiang Ran said, rubbing Erhuang's head again.
"Wang!" Erhuang called out as if in response to her.
He Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Then do you need any help? How about you take Erhuang back to your parents' house for a few days."
Jiang Ran thought about going back to his parents before, but he shook his head: "Forget it, if they know, they must be worried to death. Erhuang is very good. I'm fine here alone, and I'm going out. After so long, there is still a lot of work waiting to be done."
He Zhiyuan thought for a while, and said: "Then don't be too reluctant, just tell me if you need help."
"Okay thank you."
"We have known each other for so long, and you and me are so polite." He Zhiyuan was a little self-deprecating when he said this, "Is your place safe recently?"
"It should be safe, because this kind of thing happened. The security guards should be vigilant for a while, and the police will focus on patrolling this area these days."
"That's good, then..." He Zhiyuan swallowed the "goodbye" that came to his lips, and changed his words, "Are you free on Sunday? I'll treat you to dinner. It's a shock to you."
"Uh, don't use this, I'm fine now."
He Zhiyuan seemed to know that she would refuse, and added: "I also want to tell you something by the way."
Jiang Ran was taken aback for a moment, and asked him, "What's the matter? Can you tell me on the phone?"
"It's better to talk about this in person."
Jiang Ran thought for a while and said, "That's good."
"Then I will pick you up on Saturday."
"Don't bother, let's see you directly at the main store of Starlight Department Store."
"It's okay." He Zhiyuan didn't push forward every step of the way, but gave in at the right time, "That's it, you'll be more careful at night."
"I see, goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ran sat on the sofa with her mobile phone in a daze. She could more or less guess what He Zhiyuan wanted to tell her, but she also wanted to confess it to her several times before. But he didn't. Will he just think too much this time
The phone's ringtone rang again, this time it was the delivery boy. Jiang Ran put on slippers and went to open the door for the little brother.
In the evening, it was working overtime to pack. There were many customers on WeChat who urged her to deliver goods. Jiang Ran got a headache when asked. Hearing the WeChat prompt, she looked up impatiently and found that it was Mr. Feng.
Feng: I have returned home. This is the ticket for the concert. I look forward to seeing you next week [cute]
Cover: [Picture]
Jiang Ran's mood finally relaxed. She sat in front of the computer and gave him back: "I look forward to it too. [cute]"
Feng: What are you doing now
Da Ke Ke Purchasing: Pack the parcel to be sent tomorrow [cover face] a lot, I'm exhausted [cover face]
Feng: How about I find someone to help you tomorrow
Da Ke Ke Daigou: Is it the one that helps you wash your car? (⊙o⊙)
Feng: emmm, it's almost the same
Da Ke Ke: Haha no need, I can handle it myself
Looking at the news she sent, Feng Jing hated Qin Fan even more. He could go downstairs to help her pack, but now he can only hold a mobile phone and can't do anything.
"The final draft of the "Secret" script is coming out in the next few days. I will send it to you as soon as I receive it." Qin Fan walked to the living room and glanced at Feng Jing, who was leaning on the sofa playing on his mobile phone. It's time to take your heart down and prepare to enter the role."
"I see." Feng Jing glanced up at him.
Qin Fan raised his eyebrows: "I see strong hatred in your eyes."
Feng Jing said: "It means I really hate you."
"It's a great honor." Qin Fan looked at him painlessly, "I will accompany you into the team after the boot, and I hope you will perform well."
Feng Jing: "..."
Although Qin Fan is his agent, he is not the only artist under Qin Fan. It was only during the period when he first entered Tianqin that all work was accompanied by Qin Fan personally. After all aspects of his work were almost on track, Qin Fan handed him over to Michelle, who was personally selected by him.
Some artists may feel that they are not valued because their agent is not by their side, but Feng Jing happens to be the opposite. He wants Qin Fan not to accompany him—because Michelle is obviously easier to squash and round than Qin Fan. many.
He coughed dryly and looked at Qin Fan and said, "I think the rice noodles are good, and he has been by my side all year, and he knows my preferences very well. If you are so busy, if you always stay by my side, Others should feel unbalanced again."
Qin Fan said: "What's the imbalance, who told them to make more money than you."
"..." Feng Jing choked, "Even though I knew you were this kind of person for a long time, you still feel very heartbroken when you say it so directly."
"Then you remember not to tell them."
Feng Jing: "..."
The name "broker" is really appropriate, everything is only in line with money, it can be described as a new era of Zhou Papi.
At night, Qin Fan did not stay at Feng Jing, and Feng Jing finally took a breath. He took a bath and changed into his pajamas, took the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and lay in bed waiting for twelve.
Because of the effect of the medicine, he became sleepy within a short while, and suddenly a pain in his right foot made him open his eyes.
Ah, this is Jiang Ran's bedroom.
He looked down at his paws wrapped in gauze and whimpered a few times. It can help Erhuang pain for a few hours a day, and it is not bad to let it sleep well at night.
"Erhuang, what's wrong? Does the wound hurt again?" Jiang Ran turned off the computer and walked to the bay window to look at Erhuang. I saw that it had fallen asleep in a daze, and now it woke up again, it should be because the wound hurts. She checked and found that there was no bleeding, so she bent over and kissed her on the head: "Hey, I'll give you a snack when you're done."
Feng Jing's whole body stiffened. Did Jiang Ran just kiss him just now
Unlike the one passing by on the elevator, and without a thick mask, he almost felt Jiang Ran's soft lips.
"Wow." His tail flicked unconsciously. Is this a kiss of true love? Uh, if you count, he should have returned to his body now
"Good night, Erhuang." Jiang Ran 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 wound was relieved a lot.
Jiang Ran's kiss was like an anesthetic to him. It made his heart crisp and numb, and a little addictive.
Jiang Ran took a shower and saw Erhuang still lying there looking at her with wide eyes. Would he like to ask the doctor to prescribe some painkillers for her next time she goes to change her dressing
"Sleep, Erhuang." Jiang Ran waited and put on his blindfold.
She didn't feel lazy the next day, got up early and prepared breakfast for herself. During the week she was abroad, although she did not cook the vegetables she grew, the farm still sent her the vegetables responsibly. These vegetables won't be fresh if you eat them soon, alas, Mr. Feng should have taken some away yesterday.
She distributed some of the vegetables to Sister Wang, and picked some out to send them to her parents.
Thinking of going to Starlight Department Store anyway to see He Zhiyuan in the afternoon, she simply went out early to deliver food to her parents first. Seeing her coming back, Jiang's mother naturally wanted to leave her to finish her meal. Jiang Ran also wanted to eat her mother's meal, but had to refuse: "Next time, I made an appointment with a friend for dinner today."
Mother Jiang’s gossip radar immediately began to operate: "My friend, is it Yan Huanhuan? Or how far is it?"
Jiang Ran twitched the corner of her mouth and said while putting on her shoes, "It's not it, you don't know it."
"You have another boy I don't know?"
"..." Sure enough, the same world, the same mother, "Don't tell me, I'm going to be late, let's go first."
"Then remember to come back for dinner next time." Mama Jiang walked to the door and didn't forget to tell her, "That one is called He Zhiyuan, mine is not bad, you can develop it."
"I said no, bye bye bye bye bye." Jiang Ran quickly entered the elevator.