Midnight Cinderella - Chapter 42
Jiang Ran’s fingers tightened slightly as she held the phone. She took another deep breath and asked Feng Jing on the other side of the phone, “Can you tell me your address? I want to send you something. ”
Feng Jing was a little surprised that she was going to send something to him, but nevertheless, he still gave her his address, “My address is Nanting Huadu Phase 2, Building 306.”
He lived in Nanting Huadu? Jiang Ran silently remembered in her heart. She had heard of this building; it was one of the most famous and high-end mansions in city A. Unlike Kensney Manor, it did not have any overwhelming advertisements. It had always been discreetly high-profile. Reputedly, all the houses in Nanting Huadu were sold internally. It was very expensive, but there was never any worry about selling.
This type of residence was suited Feng Jing.
“What are you sending me? Is it the Christmas edition of Fleur? I said that it is a gift for you. ”
Jiang Ran smiled and said, “Not Fleur, you will find out when you receive it.”
Feng Jing thought about it, but didn’t ask again. “All right, we might return home early. I’ll contact you.”
As soon as Feng Jing hung up, Michel came running and knocked on his door. When he saw that Feng Jing was still wearing wet clothes, Michel got a headache: “Boss Feng, why did you not change your clothes and take a shower yet? If you catch a cold, Boss Qin will blame me for not taking good care of you!”
“Got it. I just got off the phone with a friend to say I’m okay. I’ll go now.” As he spoke, Feng Jing took off his t-shirt. Michel watched as Feng Jing’s chest and abs were suddenly exposed to the air and turned his head in discomfort.
Michel coughed out of embarrassment and found a topic to divert the attention, “Meng Xingchuan said that you disappeared on Weibo, so the fans are bonkers. It seems you have been frequently topping the hot searches.”
Feng Jing sucked in his lips. He and Meng Xingchuan were classmates in the same university. He knew Meng Xingchuan’s character very well. “Meng Xingchuan, that master idiot should have already learned his lesson. After Qin Fan finds out what he had done, he will definitely be taught a lesson again.”
Suddenly, he sympathized with Meng Xingchuan.
“I’ll post a Weibo after I take a shower,” Feng Jing took his robe and went to the bedroom.
While Feng Jing showered, Michel tried to make ginger soup for him and gave Qin Fan a bowl. As soon as Feng Jing came out, he smelled a familiar scent. Then he raised his eyebrows at Michel as he said, “You did a pretty good job. Where did you get the ginger?”
“I took it from the kitchen. I also prepared cold medicine and antipyretics. If you are uncomfortable, take one quickly. Er, also, here’s the thermometer. Would you like to take your temperature first? ”
“… I’m fine, you take it first.”
“I have already taken cold medicine so there shouldn’t be a problem! I put everything here. You use it whenever you need to. ”
“Okay,” Feng Jing walked towards the mirror, blowdried his hair with one hand, and checked Weibo on his phone with the other hand. Michel, nervous that Feng Jing was inconvenienced, hurried over to help him blowdry his hair.
Feng Jing sat on the small sofa, adjusted to a comfortable position, and browsed that day’s news.
“Look, Meng Xingchuan was not wrong at all this time. If Qin Fan called a little later, those fans would have given me a memorial service on Weibo.”
Michel : “…”
As Feng Jing spoke as he edited the information, checked for typos and then sent it out.
[Feng Jing V: Sorry to make everyone worry. My accompanying staff and I have safely reached the hotel. Rest assured, we are fine. I didn’t expect that so many things would happen. I was just going out to get my photo taken [covering face. jpg]. However, this typhoon was really quite big. Friends in Japan should pay attention to safety, do your best not to go out. Thanks again, everyone.]
[“Ah, ah, ah, Boss Feng is OK! Many thanks! “]
[“Today really scared me. qaq(emoticon). I ask for comfort. qaq”]
[“You should post a selfie here! How do we know if you are really fine without a selfie?! “]
[“Also, in Japan, the typhoon alerts never stopped. I am shivering at home.”]
[“I knew that our Cinderella(Feng Jing) would turn calamities into blessings. After all, we can make magic.”]
Jiang Ran, who had been watching Feng Jing’s Weibo all this time, also saw the news right away. She gave a like to Feng Jing’s Weibo, and then went downstairs to send her things to Feng Jing.
Once the typhoon was gone, Qin Fan arranged for the fastest flight to return home. After Feng Jing left the airport, he was driven home directly by the car waiting outside. The bright sunshine inland cleared his mood. The flowers and plants in the community looked cuter and more colorful than usual.
As soon as Michel drove to the villa, Feng Jing got out of the car. In front of each small building, there was a special box for receiving letters and express delivery and a designated person was responsible for handling the deliveries every day. Feng Jing kept thinking about what Jiang Ran said, and he couldn’t wait to see what she sent.
There was indeed a new thing, but it was just a letter. Feng Jing did not expect that Jiang Ran would write to him, so he was a little confused and curious and brought the letter with him as he entered his room.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he opened the envelope and took out the neatly stacked letter.
To Mr. Feng Jing:
When I wrote this name, I was a little surprised myself. Before that, I never thought I would write a letter to a big star one day. It was also a very interesting experience. ^ _ ^
I wrote this letter mainly to share my recent feelings with Mr. Feng. It may be a little verbose, but I hope you can read it patiently.
Recently, I always think of Mr. Feng for no apparent reason. Sometimes, when I was translating the incomprehensible vocabulary of Mr. Kitano Ken, Mr. Feng’s face suddenly appeared in front of me; sometimes, when I was discussing with my friends about what kind of hotpot to have for dinner, Mr. Feng’s face would all of a sudden appear again; and even when I planted vegetables, I would also think of Mr. Feng—will I share these vegetables with Mr. Feng? They will be delicious.
Such things have been happening frequently.
I have never been in love, I don’t know what it feels like to be in love, but I’m not a dull person. I think that my current mood is like that of someone in love, right?
So that is what it is, it’s that feeling when you love someone.
When I heard that Mr. Feng disappeared in Japan, I was really worried. At that time, I thought, if I never see Mr. Feng again, what would I do?
Maybe, I will cry.
Before that, Mr. Feng has been wearing a mask, and we haven’t even eaten a meal together. Yes, we haven’t even eaten a meal together. In a few days, the vegetables I plant can be harvested again. This time there are radishes, lentils, green peppers and broccoli. When you come back, they will be ready to eat. All right, I don’t know if you like them.
I wonder if Mr. Feng would like to come to my house for dinner? I await your reply. ^ _ ^
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