When Michel went to Zhen Shui Village in the afternoon to help Jiang Ran deliver the goods, Feng Jing really took Jiang Ran and Er Huang to walk around the neighborhood.

A lot of things had happened during this time, and Jiang Ran hadn't walked Er Huang properly for a long time. It just so happened that the weather was good today, so Er Huang ran outside happily.

Feng Jing pulled the leash and finally stopped it. "Er Huang, what are you doing? Do you want to rebel?"

"Woof! Woof!" Er Huang turned back and barked at him twice. It seemed that it was still a little unconvinced.

Jiang Ran caught up with them from behind and panted slightly. "It seems that I really haven't walked Er Huang for a long time. I don't think I have any physical strength left."

Feng Jing agreed and said, "You really should train more."

Jiang Ran: "…"

Don't think that she didn't know what he was talking about.

Although the villa where Feng Jing lived was big, not every place could be walked the dog. Because they had Er Huang with them, they only walked around the area where the dog could be walked before returning to the house.

Before entering the house, Jiang Ran paid special attention to the land that Feng Jing mentioned. It was almost twice as big as the land she rented at Starlight Farm. It could grow a lot of vegetables, and two more people wouldn't be able to finish eating it.

Feng Jing indeed hadn't taken care of that land, and it was surrounded by weeds. Jiang Ran pushed open the white fence outside the small bungalow, walked over, and squatted down to poke at it with her finger.

Feng Jing held Er Huang's hand and walked over to squat beside her. "How is it? Can we still grow vegetables?"

"Yes, but we have to pull out the weeds first and loosen the soil. If we use it to grow vegetables, the two of us definitely won't be able to finish it. We can also send some to your parents and my parents."

But in the future, growing vegetables by herself would definitely be more difficult than growing them at Starlight Farm. There were specialized staff there to help her take care of them, and she actually only went there once a week.

He didn't know if he could still grow so delicious if he relied on himself.

Jiang Ran was thinking about asking the staff for advice the next time he went to the farm. However, Feng Jing corrected him. "What do you mean by 'your parents' and 'my parents'? It's so complicated. They are our parents."

"… Oh."

Jiang Ran poked the soil again. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. "Oh right, my uncle's family has cherry trees. Every time the cherries ripen, I will go there to pick them.

This piece of land is so big. If we use it all to grow vegetables, it will be too much. Why don't we transplant a few cherry trees? "

Feng Jing smiled and said, "Okay, as long as you like it.

When are you going to your uncle's house? "

"I'll contact them later!"

Jiang Ran was a little excited. Thinking of the cherry tree growing and bearing fruit in the future, she could climb up the tree to eat cherries, she felt that life was really beautiful.

Feng Jing was amused by her appearance. "What are you thinking about? You're drooling."

"No, I'm just happy when I think of the cherries growing in the future and being able to eat them without restraint. Hahaha."

Feng Jing seemed to be infected by her emotions, and the corners of his mouth also cracked open.

He had always thought that this piece of land was troublesome. In the future, it would bring them a lot of delicious food, and this house would also become a warm home under the construction of the two of them.

That was great.

Just as he was planning the blueprint of a happy life in the future, the phone in Feng Jing's coat pocket rang.

He took it out and glanced at it. He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Jiang Ran saw his expression and asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"Feng Ping."

He was not a person who would call him for no reason. Something must have happened since he called him specifically. "I guess the person who leaked the information about me has been found."

When Jiang Ran heard this, she urged anxiously, "Then quickly answer it."

Feng Jing laughed and picked up the phone. "Cousin, what's the matter?"

Feng Ping's low voice came from the receiver. "I'm going to your place with Feng Ya now. Are you at home?"

"Yes."

"Okay, then wait for us. We'll be there in about five minutes."

"Okay."

Feng Jing hung up the phone and looked at Jiang Ran. "Feng Ping and Feng Ya are coming together. Let's go in and wait for them."

"Okay.

Ah, I'll boil some water and make some coffee. "Now that Michel was not here, someone had to take care of the guests.

Feng Jing held Er Huang's hand and followed behind him. His eyebrows were slightly knitted.

Feng Ping must have come here to leak the information, and he even brought Feng Ya with him … Could it be that this matter had something to do with Wang Zhen?

Oh, this person was really restless.

Before Jiang Ran's coffee was ready, Feng Ping and Feng Ya arrived.

Feng Ya's foot had almost recovered. Now she didn't need crutches to go out, but she still couldn't wear high heels.

Jiang Ran chatted with her for a while, then brought out the coffee and fruit and sat quietly beside Feng Jing.

Feng Ya forked a piece of fruit and didn't say anything. Feng Ping took the initiative to say, "We've already investigated the information that leaked the information. It was done by two paparazzi.

These two people are not from the paparazzi studio, and they don't have a good life. This time, they took the video of you. It was purely a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. "

"…" Feng Jing was wondering if Feng Ping was calling him a dead mouse in a roundabout way.

"I've also investigated the person who bought the video. It's Wang Zhen."

Feng Jing's expression changed slightly. It was really him.

Jiang Ran also didn't expect it to be Wang Zhen. Although he and Feng Ya were divorcing, Feng Jing didn't offend him, right?

Why did he want to deal with Feng Jing like this?

She subconsciously glanced in Feng Ya's direction. Feng Ya was still eating fruit.

Feng Ping continued, "Qin Fan can deal with those two paparazzi, but Wang Zhen used to be the son-in-law of the Feng Family. It's not good for him to do it, so he left it to me."

He paused here, and his tone became a bit colder than before. "He spent five million yuan to buy the video from those two paparazzi. Hmph, he can even take out five million yuan to buy this kind of thing. It seems that I was too lenient on him."

Feng Jing thought for a while and asked Feng Ya, "How's the divorce between you and Wang Zhen going?"

Feng Ya said, "There will be a court hearing next week. It's mainly about the property dispute."

Feng Jing reminded her, "He may look for you in private in the future. Don't be soft-hearted."

She had ignored everyone's objections and insisted on marrying Wang Zhen. Now that Wang Zhen was begging her, she might be muddle-headed again.

Feng Ya seemed to know what he was thinking. She clicked her tongue and said, "Don't worry. My blind eye and my leg have been cured.

I won't see him in private. If there's anything, I'll ask him to look for my lawyer. "

"Okay, that's good."

They chatted for a while, and then Feng Ping and Feng Ya left.

Not long after they left, Qin Fan called again.

Feng Jing sighed and picked up the phone resignedly. "Manager Qin, what's the matter?"

"I want to inform you that in view of your good health, the company and the crew have decided to let you start work in advance."

Feng Jing was speechless.

"This is also for the sake of public opinion. After yesterday's large-scale whitewashing, although the damage has been minimized, there are still anti-fans who won't release the video.

The best proof now is that you can go out and work normally to shut their mouths. "

Feng Jing had been in a coma for so long, and he didn't want to take him to the set so soon. However, some people had already begun to say that he had been injured on set last time to pave the way for his "mental disorder". He had been staying at home recently, not to recuperate, but to treat his "illness."

Qin Fan sometimes really admired the imagination of these netizens. With such imagination, why not write a spy drama?

Why did they have to chase after celebrities?

"You have a few heavyweight endorsements, and your personal image is very important. If it were someone else, I could wait for the public opinion to blow over, but you can't. The brands will also put pressure on us."

Qin Fan continued to explain, "And there are many potential brands who may look for other endorsements because of this.

Based on many considerations, I think it's better for you to return to the set as soon as possible. "

Feng Jing sighed. He knew that Qin Fan was right. "Okay, but can it be after this Saturday?

I'm going to pick a wedding dress with Jiang Ran this Saturday. "

"I have to confirm this with the crew. You know that there are so many people in the crew. Because of your delay, other people's schedules may collide."

"Okay."

"Also, from today onwards, you have to pay attention to your diet. I will ask Michel to supervise you. Continue to attend fitness classes.

When you return to the set, you have to restore your figure to its original state. "

"..." Feng Jing disagreed with this. "When did my figure go out of shape?

It's the same as before, okay? My abs are not missing a single piece! "

"Haha, is that so? Tell me, have you exercised during this period?"

Feng Jing pondered for a moment and said, "I exercised last night."

Qin Fan was speechless.

He didn't know why, but he felt that this sentence was not simple.

He didn't probe further. However, Jiang Ran, who was sitting next to Feng Jing, threw a cushion on the sofa at him.

Qin Fan finished his work and hung up the phone. Jiang Ran saw that Feng Jing had finally finished talking and stared at him. "I find that you are becoming more and more shameless. What are you talking about?"

Feng Jing looked at her innocently. "Am I wrong?

I exercised last night. You did it too. "

"... You still want to say it, right?" Jiang Ran threw another cushion at him.

Feng Jing smiled and caught the hidden weapon she threw. He rubbed the top of her head and said, "I may be busy again. I originally wanted to take this time to rest and accompany you."

Jiang Ran knew that his work was not easy. She shook her head and said, "It's okay. Anyway, I live here now. We have more opportunities to see each other."

"Okay."

Feng Jing rubbed her head again. "But don't worry, the movie will be finished before April. It won't affect our wedding preparations."

Before he got married, even if Qin Fan wanted to arrange other work for him, he wouldn't accept it.

No, after marriage, he could arrange it. He still wanted to go on a honeymoon or something.

He and Jiang Ran enjoyed the last few days of leisure and boredom, but some people were in a terrible fix these days.