Midnight Cinderella - Chapter 58
Michel had been waiting downstairs all night. When he saw that Feng Jing hung up his phone, and that the light on the fifteenth floor was suddenly turned on, he knew that Feng Jing might be sleeping there tonight. The house had been rented for three months. Although it was inhabited now, it was still under a lease.
As the personal assistant to Feng Jing, he certainly had a spare key in his hand. Since he was concerned about the state of Feng Jing at night, he parked the car in the underground garage and took the elevator to the fifteenth floor.
As soon as the door opened, a loud dog barking was heard.
Feng Jing hadn’t been so noisy for a long time in the evening. He was very excited tonight. Was it someone’s birthday?
He couldn’t help but fantasize what Movie King Feng was doing with his girlfriend.
But it was obvious that the boisterous Movie King Feng in the room was the thing that mattered now. He tried his best to coax him to sleep and his efforts caused him to sweat profusely.
Then he inadvertently saw a fresh scratch on the shoulder of Movie King Feng.
… He couldn’t understand. He couldn’t understand.
He muttered in his heart, closed the bedroom door and came out.
After Jiang Ran came out of the bath, she still felt worried and sent a message to Feng Jing.
[Jiang Ran: Are you ok?]
She waited for a while, but did not see Feng Jing’s reply, so eventually she had to put down her cellphone and went to sleep. As she looked at Er Huang lying on the bay window, Jiang Ran put on a blindfold with a smile, “Good night, Er Huang.”
“Woof.” Feng Jing also said good night to her. His expression was obscure.
What he couldn’t stand the most was that he couldn’t reply when Jiang Ran sent a message to him at night. Although he was by her side, she was not aware of that.
What should he do in order to stop swapping with Er Huang?
He used to be grateful for this “magic” that allowed him to meet Jiang Ran, but at the same time, this “magic” also had its downsides.
The next morning he was awakened by Michel. Judging by his unfriendly face, he realized that Er Huang must have done some “damage” last night.
“Mr. Feng, your physical condition is not stable yet, don’t … do anything too exciting.” Michel reminded Feng Jing in a vague manner. Feng Jing coughed and stomped into the bathroom, “I know.”
After taking a shower, Feng Jing saw the perfume on the table and his heart went pitter-patter.
It was such a mess last night and he hadn’t forgotten to take the perfume … he had to admire himself for that.
Thinking of Jiang Ran’s words on the card, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but rise. He walked over, sprayed the perfume into the air and sniffed softly.
Well, it smelled exactly like Jiang Ran.
Feng Jing’s mood was a little better after a gloomy night due to the perfume. However, when the elevator passed the seventh floor, he was filled with consternation again.
He needed to explain last night to Jiang Ran.
Sitting in the car, Feng Jing read Jiang Ran’s message to himself last night, thinking about how to reply. It was impossible to tell the truth. Jiang Ran wouldn’t believe such a thing. Wouldn’t she think that he was just making up a story and lying to her?
Feng Jing heaved a sigh and edited the message intermittently.
[Feng Jing: Sorry, my assistant called me last night. It was a sudden emergency. I’m so sorry I left you like that.]
[Feng Jing: Sorry, Sorry, Sorry, Sorry]
He sent numerous sorry messages, so many that they filled the screen.
[Jiang Ran was stunned when she saw his response. She yawned, sat up, and replied to him, “It doesn’t matter. Has the matter been resolved?”]
[Feng Jing: Well, temporarily.]
[Feng Jing: I’m really sorry.]
[Feng Jing: The next time we meet, you can hit me and scold me. Please don’t be mad at me. I’m so afraid you will ignore me. crying face.]
[“Well.” Jiang Ran smiled. Mr. Feng was very cute.]
[Jiang Ran: Actually, I’m a bit angry, but I’m sure that you were in such a hurry and you must have thought that it was an important matter that you needed to attend to.]
[Jiang Ran: As a punishment, how about you cook for me next time? hee hee]
[Feng Jing: OK.]
[Feng Jing: Love you.]
[Jiang Ran: “…”]
What was this sudden confession of love?
Feng Jing’s “love you” was written out of love and Jiang Ran was such an understanding girl that his love for her grew stronger.
But last night, even though Jiang Ran said she wasn’t angry, he was still not over it. He felt upset, held his mobile phone, and googled what girls generally thought about situations like the one he had last night.
The results he found were just wonderful.
[“Bro, be honest with me. Are you impotent?]
[“Er, I don’t know what others think. I would surely doubt my boyfriend’s sexual ability.”]
[“Get a new boyfriend! What else could you think?! Such a boyfriend is not useful to you anyway, right?”]
[“Hahaha, today’s euphemism for kidney deficiency is so fresh and original.”]
Feng Jing, “………”
The author had something to say, “It can be said that this is a very miserable situation.”
Feng Jing, “Author, I hate you. :)”
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