The two were busy in the kitchen at eleven o'clock, and the hot pot was finally on the table. Jiang Ran prepared a wealth of ingredients. In addition to the vegetables he grew at Xingguang Manor, he also bought a lot of meat.
Erhuang looked at the fat beef, hairy tripe, spare ribs, spicy beef on the table... His saliva almost came out.
"Er Huang, go down, you have dog food." Jiang Ran hugged it from the chair. After being hugged by her, Er Huang stuck to her body without paws, and looked at her with a pair of big eyes "oooo".
Jiang Ran: "..."
"I'll give you something to eat after the meat is cooked. Don't make trouble now." Jiang Ran still lost to his big eyes. Erhuang squatted down at the dinner table, waiting to pick up the leak later.
Jiang Ran turned on the fire of the induction cooker and waited for the bottom material to boil before serving dishes. Feng Jing sat opposite her and looked down at Erhuang who was lying on the table: "How is Erhuang's injury?"
While making the dipping dish, Jiang Ran said, "It's almost ready, and I'm basically not limping when I walk." She put the condiments and passed the small bowl in her hand, "Do you want coriander?"
"Yeah." When Feng Jing took the bowl, he accidentally touched Jiang Ran's finger. The two of them separated quickly just like getting an electric shock. Jiang Ran coughed and asked Feng Jing, "Would you like any drinks? Or juice?"
Feng Jingqiang pretended to be calm and authentic: "Juice bar."
"Okay, is passion fruit okay?"
"Can."
Jiang Ran went to the kitchen to cut a few passion fruits, added two spoons of honey and two ice cubes, and mixed with two glasses of juice.
When it came out, the bottom of the pot just boiled. She blanched a slice of fat beef and put it in Feng Jing's bowl: "Try it."
"Yeah." Although the freshly blanched fat cow was very hot, Feng Jing couldn't help but took a bite. "It's delicious."
"That's good." Jiang Ran smiled, and began to put other dishes in the pot, "Do you like mushrooms?"
"It's okay, but I prefer beef."
"Haha, let's eat meat first." Jiang Ran boiled both the beef and ribs, but threw two mushrooms down for the seasoning.
"Wow!" The strong scent made Erhuang restless under the table. It raised its front legs vigorously and moved towards the table, also wanting to get a piece of the pie.
Jiang Ran cooked another piece of fat cow, then rinsed it with white water, and fed it: "You can only eat one piece."
Er Huang held the fat cow in one bite, swallowed it a few times, and flicked his tail to continue watching Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran: "..."
Feng Jingli scalded a piece of hairy belly and put it in Jiang Ran's bowl: "You eat too."
"Okay." Jiang Ran ate his hairy belly, took a sip of passion fruit juice, and looked up at the scenery opposite, "By the way, I suddenly remembered that you posted a vegetable salad on Weibo before. Did you use me to send you? Made of vegetables?"
"...Yes." Feng Jing was a little embarrassed after so long after this incident. "I was very happy to receive your vegetables, so I wanted to share it with you on Weibo, but I was afraid that you would recognize it. Just made a mixed salad."
Jiang Ran gently raised her delicate eyebrows: "You are quite smart."
"Haha." Feng Jing was sloppy, and then put vegetables in Jiang Ran's bowl, "The beef is almost ready, and it will be old if you cook it again."
"Okay, you eat too."
The two of them were holding vegetables to each other, leaving Erhuang and a dog wagging its tail alone under the table.
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"Wow!" It yelled twice unwillingly, trying to arouse the attention of the mistress. Jiang Ran looked down at it and said to it, "Erhuang, I have prepared dog food for you. Go and eat it yourself."
Erhuang still looked at her indomitably, Jiang Ran had no choice but to feed him another piece of beef. Feng Jing smiled and said, "You are too fond of Erhuang."
"No way, my heart softens as soon as it becomes cute."
is it? Feng Jing thought, or he would try it in the future.
But I just kissed Jiang Ran in the kitchen, this time it was a real kiss of true love. If Changxin's magic stick didn't lie to him, he wouldn't be swapped with Erhuang tonight!
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Ran suddenly started to froze when he saw Feng Jing, and asked him while holding a rib for him. Feng Jing smiled at her and said, "It's nothing, it's the first time I ate at the same table with you, and I was a little happy."
He looked at the extra ribs in the bowl, and the lines of his eyebrows became softer and softer: "I heard people say that what two people eat together is called rice, and what one person eats is just feed. Now it seems that it is still That’s true. Even if you eat fodder with you, it’s a high-end cuisine."
Jiang Ran covered his mouth, "pouch" laughed: "What are you talking about, who wants to eat feed with you."
Feng Jing looked at her and laughed.
After eating this hot pot for a long time, both of them ate up all the dishes on the table. Jiang Ran hasn't eaten so much for a long time. She leaned on a chair and didn't want to think about it: "Ah, after eating so much, you will gain weight, is it okay for you to eat so much?"
For an artist, he should generally manage his figure strictly.
Feng Jing said: "I'm fine. I have a physique that is not easy to gain weight, and I have a body that insists on exercising. I told you before."
"Well, are your star coaches all personal coaches?"
"Yes."
"That must be higher than the average coach outside? Or did he teach you something, and you secretly teach me when you turn back?"
Feng Jing smiled and said, "This still depends on the individual's physical condition, but I can teach you some tips or something."
"Oh, okay, wait, I'll go get a notebook to write down!"
When Jiang Ran said that, he went into the house to find a notebook. Feng Jing looked at her back and smiled again.
When Jiang Ran came out, Feng Jing was already washing the dishes in the kitchen. Jiang Ran was taken aback for a moment, looking at his tall back, thoughts abound.
This man who shines in front of the camera and can cause thousands of girls to scream with a frown and smile is now nesting in her small kitchen, helping her wash the dishes.
She couldn't say how she felt now, but she felt warm and a little sour in her heart.
She walked up and wrapped Feng Jing's waist from behind, and put her head on his back.
Suddenly I wanted to hug him.
Feeling a gentle body sticking behind him, Feng Jing's whole body was stiff, and he didn't even know where to put the plate in his hand.
The water in the pool was dripping, and Feng Jing's heart thumped.
"I was worried that your confession to me was just a whim. After all, compared to you, I am so ordinary." Jiang Ran's voice came from behind, soft and thin, "But now I think, even It doesn’t matter if you are on a whim, because the time with you, the joy and the touch, are not fake."
Feng Jing finally calmed down slowly. He put down the plate in his hand and shook the drops of water on his hand. The cool palm gently covered Jiang Ran's little hand: "Maybe the confession on the phone is not very formal, then I Now say it again, Jiang Ran, I like you, not on a whim, I want to go on with you."
"Yeah." Jiang Ran curled her mouth slightly, although she didn't know how much a man could believe, but she believed that the moment he said it was sincere. This is enough.
The two of them finished washing the dishes in the kitchen and teased Erhuang for a while, until Michelle called and Feng Jing reluctantly left.
It may be that he ate a lot at noon, and Jiang Ran only cooked a small bowl of noodles for himself at night. She sat in front of the computer with a bowl in her hand, browsing Weibo.
After the message sounded, a Weibo updated by Feng Jingxin appeared on the page.
Feng Jing V: A set of photos of trams taken in Japan last time [Man Face] Treasure everyone, compare the six hours I was sleepy on the train [Man Face]
He posted a nine-square grid, and the photos were black and white or in color, and from various angles, they were so handsome and bloody.
The comments have long been occupied by fans of Yan Yan, Jiang Ran also saved them one by one, and then gave him a thumbs up.
Feng Jing didn't say that she wanted her to keep their relationship a secret, but she never wanted to tell anyone else. The two talents have just been together, their relationship has not yet stabilized, and it is not suitable for public disclosure. Besides, she didn't fall in love with Feng Jing just to show off with others.
The penguin prompt sounded frantically. This rhythm sounded very familiar. She clicked on it and saw it, sure enough.
Yan Huanhuan: Ah, Jiang Ran, have you seen Feng Jing's Weibo!
Yan Huanhuan: He posted the portrait on the tram, so handsome! ! ! !
Yan Huanhuan: I finally understand why there are idiots on the tram! I want to go to the idiot, too!
Jiang Ran: "..."
Well, if she and Feng Jingzhen can develop smoothly, Yan Huanhuan will know one day, right? How will she react
Jiang Ran: If I say that I am with Feng Jing, would you believe it
Yan Huanhuan: Feng Jing is still in my bed now, do you believe it? [Smile]
Jiang Ran: [smile]
She is not as knowledgeable as Yan Huanhuan. :)
Of course Feng Jing was lying on his bed now. He was wearing pajamas, waiting for twelve o'clock. Tonight is the time to witness the miracle.
At ten thirty, he sent a "good night" message to Jiang Ran, and Jiang Ran also replied "good night" to him. But when he appeared in Jiang Ran's room at twelve o'clock, she was still playing on the computer.
Comrade, I don’t know that I have been arrested!
Feng Jing hummed twice before suddenly realizing, damn, why he still became a second yellow! Said the kiss of true love!
He was confused for two minutes, finally calmed down, and began to think about the problem. This time he didn't wear a mask, nor was he in the form of a dog. There shouldn't be a problem—he definitely doesn't doubt that his true love is Jiang Ran, and Jiang Ran's true love is also him, just so confident.
Then there is only one possibility, Chang Xin's god stick is fooling him! He said, there is no celestial master in this world!
"Er Huang, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Ran looked at Er Huang curiously, what was it so angry? She walked over and stroked its fur, and asked him softly, "Er Huang, what's the problem?"
Under Jiang Ran's comfort, Feng Jing quickly calmed down. He put away his anger and rubbed her hand: "Wang Wu."
"Okay, Erhuang is good, it's okay." Jiang Ran is still licking his hair, and Erhuang has always been very emotional at night. It's like... like a dog.
However, she would not understand Feng Jing's despair. Although Erhuang has adapted to his body well now, and basically doesn't make much trouble at night, he is now in love with Jiang Ran. What if he wants to spend the night with Jiang Ran
…Wait, what was he thinking just now? overnight
No, he doesn't admit it. He was simply angry that Changxin's magic stick deceived him, that's it!
He thought of Jiang Ran's soft body on his back in the afternoon, and his body temperature soared.
"Erhuang, why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?" Jiang Ran frowned slightly. Erhuang's wound has almost recovered, shouldn't it be infected
"Wang." Er Huang yelled, and suddenly went down the bay window and returned to the doghouse in the living room.
Jiang Ran: "..."
She didn't understand Erhuang more and more.
Feng Jing slept in Erhuang's nest all night, and the first thing he woke up the next morning was to call Chang Xin.
Changxin left a phone call to him at that time, and he hasn't deleted it yet.
He dialed the number bitterly, and the phone rang for a long time before being picked up. The man yawned first, and then said with a thick nasal voice: "The actor Feng, is it so early? At first glance, there is no sex."
Feng Jing: "..."
He becomes a dog every night, where to find sex!
"You're ashamed to say!" Mentioning X life, it was even more painful in Feng Jing's heart. He seldom got angry with outsiders, "You collected my money last time, but you didn't do anything! The true love kiss you said is completely useless!"
Chang Xin was down, and she woke up a lot from doze: "Have you tried the kiss of true love? With the mistress of the dog?"
Feng Jing hummed in angrily.
Chang Xin joked, "I can't tell, Feng Yingdi's movements are quite fast."
Feng Jing: "..."
"Don't talk so much nonsense, just ask you what to do now!"
Chang Xin looked like a okay person, and asked him unhurriedly: "How long have you not seen a Disney animation?"
"... Does this matter?"
"Of course." Chang Xin walked to the sofa and sat down with his head supported. "Disney's current routine is that love between relatives is true love."
Feng Jing: "..."