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Feng Jing: "…"

That's so dirty!

After he sighed in his heart, he suddenly remembered that Jiang Ran had also asked He Zhiyuan out for dinner today. Was she going to spend the night outside too?

… Did she not care about her dog?!

"Achoo."

Jiang Ran, who was sitting in front of the computer, suddenly sneezed. She continued to send messages to her university classmates in Japan. "You need to replenish your vitamins. Also, remember to bring me some goodnight powder."

Zhao Ke: Oh, you have a man?

You actually need goodnight powder?!

Zhao Ke: Oh, right!

Today is Chinese Valentine's Day!

Are you going to spend the night outside??

Jiang Ran: "…"

Jiang Ran: Can't I use goodnight powder without a man? [Goodbye] I'll use it as baby talcum powder [Smile]

Zhao Ke: Sure, you can do whatever you want when you're rich.

Zhao Ke: When are you coming over?

You can also bring some things back.

Jiang Ran: If nothing goes wrong, next month.

Zhao Ke: Okay, I'm going to change my place soon. I'll let you know when I'm settled.

Jiang Ran sent an OK gesture and turned off the computer.

She had asked He Zhiyuan out for dinner tonight. If she didn't prepare to leave now, she would be late.

Speaking of which, when He Zhiyuan made an appointment with her the other day, she didn't realize it was Chinese Valentine's Day …

Since they had already made an appointment, changing the time seemed a little deliberate. Jiang Ran opened the wardrobe door and thought about what to wear.

If she wore too formal, she was afraid of giving him the wrong impression. If she wore too casual, it wouldn't be polite. Jiang Ran looked for a while and chose a dress from last year.

The style was simple and elegant.

Since she was the one who was treating, He Zhiyuan decided on the location.

He Zhiyuan had booked a western restaurant. When Jiang Ran arrived, he had been waiting for a while. When he saw the waiter leading Jiang Ran over, He Zhiyuan immediately stood up.

"I'm sorry. I said I'd treat you to dinner, but I ended up arriving later than you," Jiang Ran said apologetically.

He Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "No, I came too early."

It was true that he had arrived too early. He was afraid that there would be a traffic jam on the road, so he had left two hours earlier …

"By the way, this flower is for you." He handed a single, exquisitely wrapped rose to Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran glanced at the flower but didn't reach out to take it. "This is …?"

"Haha, I met a boy who was selling roses on the way here. He said he was going to accompany his girlfriend. This rose was the last one he had, so he gave it to me directly. I just happened to use it to present it to Buddha."

"Well … thank you." Jiang Ran smiled at him and took the roses.

Feng Jing really ended work early today. The crew members were all very excited. They walked with wind under their feet.

Feng Jing did not have any plans for the night, so he went straight back to the hotel.

After taking a shower, he sat on the sofa and looked at the public displays of affection on Weibo and WeChat Moments. It was still not midnight yet.

"Feng Zong, it's rare for us to end work early today. You should go to bed early."

Michel saw that he had been playing on the computer all night. She was afraid that there would be some comments on the Internet that would stimulate him, so she hurriedly urged him to go to bed.

Feng Jing looked up and sized him up. "Mi Xiao, do you have a girlfriend?

Don't you need to celebrate Chinese Valentine's Day? "

Michel: "…"

His boss's sudden concern made him, a single dog, feel at a loss.

"Qin Dong said during the interview that he only wants single assistants."

Feng Jing raised his eyebrows in surprise. "There's such an inhumane request?"

"It's okay. Being an assistant is so busy, so I don't have time to date."

"Are you complaining to me?"

"No!" Michel quickly shook his head. "Right now, I just want to work hard. I don't want to have a girlfriend!" He suddenly had a feeling that "being with a king is like being with a tiger". He really could not say anything wrong!

Feng Jing did not react to his passionate confession. He just nodded slightly.

Michel saw that he lowered his head to play on the computer again. He was thinking about the purpose of his question.

Did Feng Zong want to date?

This was human nature. After all, he would be 26 years old in a few months.

But if he had this idea, he had to report it to Qin Dong in advance.

Uh, should he find time to talk to Feng Zong first?

As Michelle nagged like a mother, it was finally close to twelve o 'clock.

Not long after Feng Jing turned off the lights in the room, he appeared in the living room of Jiang Ran's house again.

Seeing that the living room was dark, Feng Jing's heart skipped a beat. But soon, he saw the light coming from the bedroom.

… She wouldn't bring a man home, right?

Feng Jing poked his head into the hallway and walked over with small steps.

The door of the master bedroom was open. There was a lively song playing inside. Jiang Ran was lying on the bed with a mask on her face.

Feng Jing: "…"

He glanced at the golden mask on her face and heard the music playing in the room.

It was the most famous song by the rock band Pumpkin in the 1990s, "Dorothy".

Feng Jing was surprised. He did not expect that this fashionable girl would listen to such an old song.

Although Pumpkin was very popular at the time, they disbanded ten years ago because of all kinds of negative news. When they were at their peak, Jiang Ran should only be … a few years old?

After taking a few more steps inside, he found that there was an additional vase on the desk compared to a few days ago. And in the vase, there was a budding rose.

… Haha, there was no need to think. He Zhiyuan must have given it to her.

Sure enough, he did not have good intentions when he asked Jiang Ran out on a special day like today.

So, did he confess to Jiang Ran?

… Looking at the situation now, even if he did confess, he must not have succeeded.

He looked at Jiang Ran again, who closed her eyes to rest. He decided to sneak into the warehouse while she was wearing a mask.

Two days ago, he tried to sneak into the warehouse, but Jiang Ran kept the door locked. He did not give up and rummaged through all the trash cans in the house, but he did not find a torn delivery receipt.

She was too diligent in taking out the trash!

Tonight, he still found nothing. The warehouse door was still locked.

He looked sadly at the door for a while before returning to the master bedroom where Jiang Ran lived.

"Er Huang, why are you here again?" Jiang Ran, who was wearing a mask, heard the sound and opened her eyes.

Her dog seemed to like to run to her room recently.

"Woof." Feng Jing wagged his tail at her, jumped on the bay window, and lay still.

Jiang Ran: "…"

She used the bay window to read books and watch dramas during the day, but now it was often occupied by her dog.

Jiang Ran received a message on her phone. She took the phone and saw that it was a WeChat message from Yan Huanhuan.

Yan Huanhuan: It's 12 o 'clock. I'm here to check on you!

Are you home yet?

Jiang Ran: … I went home a long time ago. I'm almost done with my mask.

Yan Huanhuan: That's good. Hahaha, He Zhiyuan didn't do anything to you, right?

Jiang Ran: No. We just had a meal and walked around casually.

Speaking of which, the atmosphere on the streets today was too intimate. There were couples everywhere.

Yan Huanhuan: [Smile]

Yan Huanhuan: He Zhiyuan didn't confess to you?

Jiang Ran: No.

Yan Huanhuan: Very good. It seems like he's good at holding back!

You met a master!

Jiang Ran: …

Jiang Ran: I'm going to use my mask.

Yan Huanhuan: Wait, wait, wait!

Movie King Feng is coming back from overseas in two days. Let's go and pick him up together!

Jiang Ran: … Why do I have to go too?

Yan Huanhuan: You're asking why?

Isn't Movie King Feng's good looks enough reason?

Jiang Ran: …

Jiang Ran: I'm really going to use my mask.

Yan Huanhuan: [Goodbye]

Although Jiang Ran tactfully rejected Yan Huanhuan, she was still dragged to the airport by Yan Huanhuan the day Feng Jing came back.

"Oh my god, it's so early in the morning. Why are you all waiting here instead of sleeping?" Jiang Ran covered her mouth with her hand and couldn't help yawning.

Yan Huanhuan said, "It's still early!

The people in front have been waiting here for almost two hours! "

Jiang Ran: …

"If I hadn't bought a bunch of backups, I wouldn't have been able to stand in front."

As she spoke, she stuffed the support sign in her hand into Jiang Ran's hands. "Hold this up later. Be careful not to raise it too high to block others. Otherwise, you'll get scolded."

"…" That was so scary. Could she go home?

"Ah, help me take a look and see if my makeup is smudged!"

Jiang Ran took a closer look. Yan Huanhuan, who was usually too lazy to put on makeup at work, had actually put on eyeliner today. "It's not smudged. It's just a little ugly. You should practice more."

Yan Huanhuan: …

After Jiang Ran finished speaking, she took the opportunity to look at the girls around her. Although they weren't very beautiful, she could tell that they had all put in a lot of effort to dress up.

But was the girl in high heels and a skirt really not afraid of being squeezed like a dog?

"Speaking of which, don't you have to go to work today?"

Jiang Ran looked at Yan Huanhuan with some confusion. Unlike her, she was a typical office worker who worked from nine to six.

"Ahem." Yan Huanhuan looked embarrassed. "I took half a day off."

"… Good, good. If you run out of money, don't come to my house again."

"Hey, we've been friends for more than ten years. Why would we care about these few meals?" Yan Huanhuan said as she held Jiang Ran's hand. "This might be the only time in our lives. It's not a loss to be able to see Feng Jing up close."