MTL - Midnight Cinderella-Chapter 11 Eleventh night

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It is definitely the most embarrassing moment in life, no one.

Jiang Ding just felt that he was very comfortable, and he didn’t know it...

Feng Jing’s old face was red, and he jumped out of Jiang’s arms and shrank it to the side.

Jiang Dian was also shocked, and her hand was still rigidly parked in midair. No wonder, no wonder she thinks her dog is very strange recently. It turned out to be... estrus? She slowed down and quickly knocked on the keyboard.

Jiang Dian: Yan Huanhuan, are you sleeping?

Yan Huanhuan: ... just falling asleep

Jiang Dian: Oh, I will tell you that my dog ​​seems to have reached estrus!

Yan Huanhuan: ...

Yan Huanhuan: You don’t sleep at night, just to tell me this?

Jiang Dye: ... I just touched it and found that it showed a physiological reaction.

Yan Huanhuan: ... Do you want to have such a heavy taste [捂脸] bring it to sterilization, big brother [捂脸]

Jiang Dian: I thought about it before, but it seems to be a bit inhuman? It’s still so small, it may not have been with the **** yet.

Yan Huanhuan:............

Yan Huanhuan: Not sterilized is bad for the male dog, and it is easy to get sick in the future. In addition, have you heard a sentence?

Jiang Dian: What?

Yan Huanhuan: Men don't raise cats, women don't raise dogs [smiles]

Jiang Dian: ...

She can't understand.

She turned off the computer and looked at the dog that was shrinking aside.

Feng Jing: "..."

He stood up and wanted to run to the small nest in the living room, but he was caught by Jiang Dye.

"Wang Wang!" Feng Jing called twice in panic. Jiang dye grabbed it and smiled at it: "Two yellow, you have grown up. Just now Yan Huanhuan told me that it is not good for you to be in good health. Why don't we find time to do surgery?"

Feng Jing’s awkwardness and fierce opposition: “Wang Wang Wang Wang!”

Jiang dyed his frown: "Do you want to be sterilized?"

"Wang Wang Wang Wang!" Of course I don't want to! Even if he just turned into this dog at night, he didn't want to feel the feeling of no eggs!

Jiang Dye saw that he was emotional and had to appease it first: "Well, you don't want to go, even if you don't want to go to the big night."

Feng Jing really calmed down. Jiang Dian saw that it was honest. He went to wash his hands and turned off the lights to sleep. Feng Jing stood in the dark for a while and returned to his nest in the living room.

He thinks this dog is too lascivious!

Since he started studying, he has been very popular with girls. He has met many women who deliberately seduce him, but he has never reacted. Jiang Dian just touched him today, and that’s it... ... can only show that this dog is too lascivious!

He remembered her beautiful clavicle and open collar when she first saw Jiang dyeing...

stop!

The dog in the living room slammed his head and smashed.

This night seems to be extraordinarily long, and Feng Jing has been stunned until the middle of the night, only to sleep in obscurity. Because he had no work for a while, he turned off the alarm clock. When he woke up the next morning, the sky was already bright.

He took the phone on the side and looked at it. It was already ten o'clock.

Exhaling a breath from the chest, Feng Jing turned over and suddenly recalled a moment of smashing last night.

Feng Jing: "..."

Last night was just an accident. He knew himself. He was not a casual person.

So comforting himself, Feng Jing can not help but start to worry, although he has strongly opposed the proposal of sterilization, but Jiang Dian may only be perfunctory consent, not really intend to give up the idea of ​​sterilization of dogs. And he can only become a dog at night, he can't control what happens during the day... It won't be going to go tonight, the second yellow has been sterilized?

This idea almost scared Feng Jing's cold sweat, no no no, he must stop such inhumane things happen!

He quickly dialed Michelle's phone and waited for the other person to speak. He said: "Is the property found?"

"... I found a part, I haven't found it yet." Michelle couldn't understand it. The place where Feng Zong lived now is very good. How can I move so urgently?

Feng Jingdao said: "Then you give me the part you found first, let me see."

"Well, I will take it to you now." Michelle paused and asked, "Are you just getting up? Need me to bring some past food to you?"

"No, I bought so many ingredients yesterday. You came over and made lunch directly here."

"Okay." As an all-round life assistant, Michelle's cooking is naturally a matter of course.

Fearing to starve the movie, he rushed to the home of Feng Jing as quickly as possible. Feng Jing was wearing a set of home clothes. He took the paper bag from his hand and turned to the living room: "How many have you found?"

He sat on the sofa casually, with long legs overlapping, so simple one action, but revealing a sigh of relief.

Michelle suddenly understood why so many girls were crazy about him.

"What **** are you walking?" Feng Jing looked up and gave him a look.

Michelle coughed and quickly said: "There are a lot of new buildings along the river in the north, but there are not many barbecue shops nearby. I haven't collected them yet. There are only five requirements in this area. You should see first. I am going to cook."

"Yeah." Feng Jing sighed at random and opened the paper bag in his hand.

Put the information inside on the desktop page by page, and the eyes of the gods are slowly swept from above, and then the dice are slightly shrunk.

He picked up one of the pieces of paper and looked at it carefully: "Pillow Water Township..."

The information collected by Michelle is very comprehensive, including not only the basic information of the real estate, but also the number of units in each building. Feng Jing looked at it for a while, and his mouth gently curled up and smiled: "It should be here."

When Michelle finished her lunch, she found that Feng Jing’s mood seemed to be much better. He took the dishes out of the kitchen and they all liked it: "Total, the lunch is done."

"Yeah." Feng Jing walked over with the paper bag. He took the stool and sat down. He said to Michelle, who was standing by, "You can eat together."

"No, no, this is not the rule. I will go out and eat as soon as possible."

Feng Jing took the chopsticks and glanced at him: "I am the rule in my house, sit down, I am not interested in eating alone."

Michelle hesitated, and sat down obediently. I also added a bowl of rice to myself. Michelle wants to seal the character of the Emperor. It’s really good. Although he hasn’t had many artists, he has heard from friends that some artists don’t even look at the assistants in private. . The Fengying Emperor will not, not only did not mess with his temper, but also invited him to dinner without regard to his identity. If he does not always fight against Qin Dong, then it is even better.

"Rice line."

The voice of Feng Jing interrupted Michelle’s thoughts. Michelle returned to God and quickly responded: “What is the command of the seal?”

"This property, you go to help me ask if there is a house." Feng Jing took a piece of paper from the file bag and clicked on it. "It's OK to rent it."

Michelle looked at the information and groaned: "Pillow Water Township?" He recalled, and said to Feng Jingdao, "This property has been well repaired, but it can only be regarded as a medium-to-high-end residential area, and this area is the original old town. The developer demolished several new houses for repairing old houses, so some of the houses were returned to the original relocated households. The residents inside are so complicated that they are not suitable for you."

Feng Jing did not hear what he said, but took a piece of paper and said: "I think this building is the best, you can help me find a house in this building."

Michelle: "..."

How is this building going! At first glance, this building was repaired and returned to the original relocated households!

For the first time, he began to doubt the eyes of Feng Jing: "That... if you must choose in this real estate, I think these two buildings are better, the small-scale high-rises, one ladder and one household, transparent to the north and south, and still facing lake."

"I just don't like it being on the lake."

Michelle: "..."

Then you...you have to find a house along the river!

"You will help me get the house as soon as possible, and..." Feng Jinglian looked at Michelle with a threat. "Not allowed to tell Qin Fan."

Michelle: "..."

Is he still able to spit out the rice he just ate?

However, Feng Jing did not give him this opportunity. After dinner, he urged him to contact the developer.

"I called and asked, the houses in this real estate are all sold out, but there are renters who sell second-hand houses, but also rent them." Michelle stood by the sofa and reported his news with Feng Jing.

Feng Jing thought about it and asked him: "Is there a house I rented?"

"Yes, on the 15th floor, 95 square meters of two-bedroom, simple room." Michelle said here, and could not help but persuade him, "Fang, this house is really not for you, if you live now The place is not satisfied, I can help you find it again."

"No, I am very satisfied with the current house."

Michelle: "..."

Then you have to go out to rent a house! Experience life!

"Let's go, let's go see the house." Feng Jing picked up the car key on the table and threw it to Michelle.

Michelle: "..."

The house where the pillow water township and Feng Jing lived now lived in the north and was in the south. It was still far away. Michelle opened the car for more than 40 minutes before arriving at the entrance of the pillow water town community.

"Fang, do you really want to rent a house here? It is far from the company after work." Michelle continued to persuade Feng Jing.

Feng Jing was wearing a mask and sitting in the back seat, pressing the cap on his head: "It doesn't matter, I don't go to the company anyway."

"..." makes sense.

"You are waiting for me here, I will go down and see." Feng Jing said, he opened the door and got off the bus. Michelle scared his heart and jumped out.

"Fang..." He shouted a word and quickly changed his mouth. "Or you are waiting in the car!" If Scorpio is recognized here, he really does not have to go to work tomorrow!

"Don't worry, I will return when I turn around." Feng Jing ignored Michelle's earnest cry, and looked at it outside the community. This is not a pure residential area. The bottom floor is a rented shop. After a few steps, I saw a shop called Wangji Barbecue. His mouth under the mask was inadvertently bent, and his nose seemed to be quite agile.

After entering the community, he walked to the building where Jiang dyed the building based on the distribution map of the real estate in the memory. Well, this street light is the place where the little couple quarreled. He stood downstairs and looked up.

He remembered that Jiang Dian’s floor was not high. He should be on the 7th and 8th floors. He counted up to seven and saw a few familiar clothes hanging on the balcony.

The corner of the mouth rose again, and the eyes of the gods were brighter than before.

found it.