When Jiang Ran was a student, he was still very keen on Christmas, and the department also held a Christmas party every year. After graduating, the meaning of this holiday to her is only to increase the shipment volume.
"You just left the hospital, and you still want to spend Christmas?" Jiang Ran looked at Feng Jing.
"..." Although Feng Jing felt that her eyes looked like she was looking at a child who believed in Santa Claus, he still said stubbornly, "After all, this is the first Christmas we have had since we met."
"That's what it says, but you just left the hospital... Let's go back first."
"Ok… "
Uncle Zhou's car was already waiting downstairs, and he made a special trip to pick up Feng Jing and Jiang Ran back to Feng's home. Considering the issue of transformation, Feng Jing originally wanted to go back to his house directly, but his mother said that it is more convenient to take care of him at home. Anyway, taking care of one is not much different from taking care of two.
Feng Jing agreed.
Michelle was very surprised when he knew his decision and asked him if he was afraid to let his family know what happened at night? Feng Jing thought, his mother knew more than you.
The car drove smoothly back to Feng's mansion. As soon as he entered the gate, the feudal man saw Erhuang playing in the garden through the window of the car. His mother was standing aside, holding a frisbee in her hand, threw out the Erhuang and brought it back.
Feng Jing: "..."
He recognized this Frisbee, which was bought by his mother on a special trip for him to play. :)
The car stopped in front of the building, and after Feng Jing and Jiang Ran got out of the car, Erhuang ran towards them.
"Wow!" It seemed that Feng Jing hadn't been seen for too long, and it seemed very excited. Jiang Ran hugged it before it directly pounced on the ban, "Er Huang, don't make trouble with him, he has just been discharged from the hospital and he is empty."
"..." Feng Jing felt that he had to explain, "I have recovered very well, it's really worthwhile."
Jiang Ran ignored him, but Erhuang yelled at him twice: "Wow!"
Feng Jing raised his hand and rubbed his dog. It turned out that he still didn't understand dog language.
Really think too much.
"Okay, go in and talk about something, don't stand outside." Mama Feng walked over and motioned for them to go in.
Feng Jing glanced at the luggage Uncle Zhou was holding for him, and asked, "Which room do I sleep in at night?"
Mama Feng listened to his pretentious tone and laughed: "Of course you are sleeping in your original room."
Feng Jing's tone was immediately corrected: "Isn't Jiang Ran living in that room now?"
"Ah, I forgot to tell you, I will move back today." Jiang Ran said.
"… Why?"
"At that time, I moved here to hide from reporters. Now that the limelight has passed and you have been discharged from the hospital, they probably won't go to my house again."
Feng Jing said earnestly: "Those reporters are very cunning, maybe they are still lying in ambush downstairs in your house."
"No way… "
"Yes, they do everything to write news."
Mother Feng couldn't listen anymore: "Okay, Jiang Ran has discussed with us before. You are not married. It is really not good for her to live here all the time. I asked Feng Ping to equip her with two bodyguards, even if there are reporters. , Can also protect her safety."
Feng Jing: "..."
When he returned to his room upstairs, he saw that Jiang Ran had already packed his luggage. The little pink suitcase stood there, making Feng Jing very uncomfortable seeing it.
"I heard that Auntie said that there is a big meal at noon today. I'm really looking forward to it." Jiang Ran took Feng Jing's clothes out of his bag, and said to him back while tidying them.
Feng Jing stepped forward to take the clothes in her hand and rubbed her soft hair: "Just leave it there. I'll sort it out by myself later."
"That's good." Jiang Ran said, jokingly, "Usually your assistant is doing these things for you, do you really know it?"
"..." Feng Jing's hand, which was still stuck at the tip of her hair, tapped her forehead instead, "I have an assistant in the past two years. How do you think I grew up?"
Jiang Ran laughed and took his hand downstairs.
There is still some time before the meal starts, and everyone sits in the living room and chats. Erhuang squatted at Jiang Ran's feet, very well-behaved.
Feng Ya looked at the Erhuang lying on the floor, and said in a strange way: "Why do I always feel that the recent Erhuang is a lot more pleasing to the eye than when I first came? I feel much better."
Feng Jing: "..."
Jiang Ran peeled off an apple, cut a half and gave it to Feng Jing: "It should be the first few days that I was more acquainted with it, but I should be familiar with it now."
Feng Ya didn't notice what she said, her eyes were all fixed on the apple she was peeling: "Why do you want to help him cut the fruit? Even if he was in the hospital, he was discharged from the hospital, and she was so used to it, no way. !"
Feng Ya was ready to tell Jiang Ran the question of "men can't be spoiled", so she listened to Jiang Ran with a chuckle, "He also peeled me a pomegranate before. That is more troublesome than peeling an apple, so please repay him. ."
Thinking of the bowl of crystal clear pomegranate seeds that Feng Jing had peeled for herself at the beginning, Jiang Ran's mouth bends.
Feng Ya sneered and looked at Feng Jing: "Are you still peeling pomegranates for others? Haha, why didn't you see you peeling pomegranates for me and my mother?"
Feng Jing coughed, "Isn't there someone peeling pomegranates for you and your mother?"
Feng Ya exploded: "No one has ever peeled a pomegranate for me!"
"... Next time you must marry someone who will peel you a pomegranate." Feng Jing said.
After eleven o'clock, the kitchen aunt made lunch, Feng Jing's father usually does not go home for lunch, so the lunch at Fengjia has always been simple. But today Feng Jing was discharged from the hospital, it was naturally a rich meal.
Feng Jing didn't eat much, but he didn't actually eat much, but seeing Jiang Ran eating happily, he was a little relieved. After lunch, he was a little sleepy, probably because of the effects of drugs. He was worried that Jiang Ran would leave while he was sleeping. He specifically confessed that he would wait for him to wake up and send her back.
Feng Ya could see through the deep meaning of this "send her back" at a glance. During Feng Jing's sleep, she asked people to go to Zhang Luo to eat a lot, saying that Jiang Ran would take it home. Jiang Ran readily accepted her kindness. She hadn't been home for so long, and there was nothing to eat at home, which just saved the time of going to the supermarket.
By the time Feng Jing woke up and returned to Zhenshui Township with her, it was almost five o'clock. There was no reporter ambush outside the community, which made Jiang Ran a little relieved. Uncle Zhou parked the car downstairs and helped them lift everything up before they succeeded.
"Don't sit down, I'll clean up the dust." As soon as Jiang Ran entered the house, he got busy. Feng Jing wanted to go up and help her, but she refused. Seeing her cleaning the sofa in the living room, he felt that he still had to find something for himself. "I will help you put everything in the refrigerator."
"good."
Feng Jing took out the same things Feng Ya had bought, and then took a picture and posted it on Weibo.
Feng JingV: I was discharged from the hospital today, thank you for your concern! Wish you all a Merry Christmas and good food and drink! [picture]
"Ah, Mr. Feng is finally discharged from the hospital! Take care of yourself!"
"You dared to eat and drink as soon as you left the hospital? I still eat these things for you! [Pick your nose]"
"Xdrl Merry Christmas!"
"Wait for Mr. Feng, what kind of wine are you drinking?"
"Hahahahahahahaha! Fragmented wine!"
"Is this, is it the legendary wine of deprivation? Is President Feng going to deprive tonight QAQ"
Feng Jing: "..."
Feng Ya only bought one type of wine, colorful like fruit drinks, he didn't pay attention. He took a look at the composition and concentration of the wine, then searched the Internet for this wine, and then fell completely into silence.
… What does Feng Ya mean to help him buy this kind of wine! She thought Jiang Ran, a fashionable purchasing girl, would not know this kind of online wine!
"Didn't you say to help me put the refrigerator, why did you play with the phone?" Jiang Ran came over and glanced at the pile of things on the entire table. Feng Jing subconsciously leaned sideways, trying to block the net celebrity's loss of alcohol, but his move attracted Jiang Ran's attention instead.
Her gaze stuck on the can of wine disguised as a drink, and she stopped moving.
Feng Jing: "..."
She must recognize it!
"I'm going to wash the kerchief, you hurry up and tidy it up." Jiang Ran walked into the bathroom lightly.
"..." Feng Jing snapped a message to Feng Ya, "What do you mean by giving me a piece of wine? [smile]"
Feng Ya: Of course it was for you to give Jiang Ran a drink, so that she could do whatever she wanted. Don't thank me, as my sister, I should.
Feng Jing:...
Feng Jing: Does she know this kind of wine? Although you bought this wine, I seem to be very rascal!
Feng Ya: Oh [smile]
Feng Jing: "..."
He understood that she did it on purpose.
On Feng Jing's Weibo, fans have had a lively discussion about "fragmented wine". The focus is that after tonight, Feng Jing is still not a virgin.
"Sasha, what's so interesting, staring at the phone all the time." Wang Zhen sat in a dessert shop and looked at the girl opposite.
Wei Sha's fingers swept across the screen quickly, without even lifting her eyelids: "Look at Feng Jing's Weibo, is it true that he has a girlfriend?"
"Really, Feng Ya brought her to see her parents last time she was hospitalized."
"Tsk tsk, the male artist who wanted to sleep the most last time, I still voted for him, but he is going to be slept by someone else now, hey."
Wang Zhen obviously didn't want to discuss Feng Jing, but he still watched Wei Sha patiently: "Your cake is finished, why don't we go to another place? There are Christmas events in many places today."
"Wait, I'll ask the driver to help me get Bunny's perfume, just the one on sale today."
Wang Zhen's face finally changed. He knew that the perfume Bunny released today was also promoted by Feng Jing.
Do you like Feng Jing so much? !
He roared this sentence countless times in his heart, but he still didn't dare to really question the person in front of him. He has always liked petite girls like Wei Sha, not mature ones like Feng Ya. He had to marry her for his own business, but then the Wei family took the initiative to extend an olive branch to him, and he was ecstatic.
Maybe it's possible for him and Wei Sha
"Does Feng Jing's girlfriend look good in person?"
"What?" Wang Zhen, who was immersed in his thoughts, didn't react for a while.
"Didn't you say that you have seen it? Isn't it good-looking in person? I have only seen photos."
"Of course it's not as good-looking as you." Wang Zhenshi didn't want to talk about Feng Jing anymore. "By the way, Sasha, how did your brother say to help me last time?"