MTL - Midnight Cinderella-Chapter 25 25th night

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Feng Jing’s effort to sway God, He Zhiyuan has helped Jiang dyed his luggage into the building.

He hesitated whether he would go down to find Jiang Dye. When she first arrived home, she was definitely tired. It is estimated that she should have a meal first. Although she was not very happy, she went to eat with He Zhiyuan, but He Zhiyuan helped her take care of the two yellow, and he was asked to invite him to dinner.

Forget it, wait for her to come back and find her.

Jiang dyed upstairs to put the luggage, and took the bag and He Zhiyuan went out, and Erhuang still wanted to go out, and finally was advised to go back by Jiang dye. The hot pot restaurant they set was not far from here. Jiang dyed frequented the visit. The boss saw her walk in with a strange man and tweeted two sentences.

Jiang Dian was somewhat uncomfortable. Explain to him and find a position to sit down. It may be because I remember the second yellow, or it may be because I am too tired, she has been eating very fast, as if I want to hurry up and hurry back.

"Do you have any urgent things at night?" He Zhiyuan looked at her and asked.

Jiang dyed the hand holding the chopsticks and made a slight meal. After a while, he said: "No, it is the goods piled up at home, and the guests are waiting for me to ship."

"This way." He Zhiyuan nodded and didn't ask again. "You are very tired when you come back. Don't be too reluctant. Would rather get up early tomorrow, and don't get too late."

"Ok, I know."

This hot pot didn't take long to finish, Jiang Dye went to the end of the account, did not let He Zhiyuan send himself back, only said that he had eaten more and wanted to walk and eat. He Zhiyuan did not reluctantly and drove away.

Jiang dyed for twenty minutes and returned to the residential quarter. When she went downstairs, she subconsciously looked up and glanced at the direction of the fifteenth floor. I don't know if Mr. Feng is not at home?

When she returned to the front of the house, she had not opened the door, and she heard the voice of the second yellow facing the door, as if she had noticed that she was back.

Jiang Dian opened the door and went in, and the second yellow squatted at the door.

"Two yellow." Jiang dye called it, Erhuang saw her back, happy around her feet. Jiang Shuang put on his slippers and went to the living room, and he followed the living room.

"I don't see you in a week, you seem to be getting fatter. Isn't it too good to eat at your brother's house?" Jiang dyes his hands on his cheeks and then laughs at it.

Unlocking the yellow face, she glanced at the two suitcases in the living room. "Forget it." Jiang Chen sighed and stood up. "Come and clean up tomorrow, so tired."

She walked back to her bedroom and sat down at the computer desk and pressed the computer. On the web version of WeChat, she pokeed the open chat box and sent a message to him: "Mr. Feng, I am back [cute] your mask, when are you coming?"

Feng Jing was trying to send a message to her. She did not expect to be on WeChat, she sent a message to herself. He smiled and replied: "If you are convenient now, I will come down later."

Daxie Shopping: Yes

Seal: ok

He put away his mobile phone and put on a mask and hat to go out. Jiang Dian opened his shoulder bag and took out the mask and accompanying gifts. She bought a lot of snacks at the airport. In addition to eating it herself, she also gave it to her relatives and friends.

"Wang Wang." The Huang Huang, who had been following her turn, suddenly ran out and called twice at the door. Jiang Dian guessed that Feng Jing was coming. Just went out and heard the door bell.

"Two yellow, your nose is really spirited."

"Wang Wang." It seems that he understood the praise of Jiang Dian, and Huang Huang happily licked his tail.

Jiang Dian opened the door to Feng Jing. The first thing he saw was his black mask and cap.

"Mr. Feng, you should sit down first, I will go in and get things for you." Jiang dye turned and looked like something. He walked over and opened a big pink suitcase. "Right, I bought new slippers." You should wear it for a while."

She turned the slippers out of the box and placed them in front of the seal. Feng Jing looked down and looked at it. This pair of slippers is obviously not bought by Jiang Dian because it looks much bigger than the one on her feet.

Like knowing what Feng Jing is thinking, Jiang Dian said: "There is no spare slippers at home. It is not convenient when you come, so I bought a pair when I bought something."

"Well, thank you." Feng Jing put on his slippers and looked at her pile of boxes. "Do you really fill the two boxes?"

"Yeah." Jiang dyed and smiled. "Don't underestimate the purchasing power of women."

Feng Jing and Jun Jun couldn't help but two yellow rushed to ask him in front of him, and he bent down to touch it.

Jiang Dian put the mask neatly into the shopping bag and proposed it to Feng Jing: "The mask you want is all here, this chocolate and fries are for you."

Feng Jing took a look, did not expect Jiang dye to bring a gift to himself: "Ah, thank you, last time you gave me vegetables, this time gave me a gift, should I ask you to eat a meal."

He is too admired for his wit.

Jiang Ding smiled and said: "You don't have to be so polite, everyone is a neighbor, and you bought so many things in me, I want to express. As for eating, are you sure? You have to take off your mask when you eat." ”

Feng Jing: "..."

How did he forget this?

Seeing that Feng Jing did not speak, Jiang dyed the chocolate and chips in his hand and said to him, "I really don't have to be polite."

"Well..." Feng Jing’s mood is very melancholy. "I haven’t had much money left before. I will go back later and turn you some more."

"it is good."

"You..." Feng Jing didn't want to go back so quickly. He thought about what to say, and finally came up with a sentence, "Do you eat hot pot at night?"

Jiang Dian raised his arm subconsciously and smelled his sleeve: "Do you have such a big taste?"

Feng Jing said with a smile: "No, it’s just that my nose is more spiritual."

Jiang dyed his eyes and blinked: "I just praised the two yellows."

Feng Jing: "..."

"Wang Wang." Two yellow heard his name, called two more, and then jumped up and wanted to seal the dexterity of the hand.

Jiang Dian quickly pulled it: "Two yellow, dogs can not eat chocolate, will die!"

"..." Feng Jing suddenly hesitated, can he eat chocolate?

"Then I won't bother you to rest, you can go to bed early in the evening." He licked his cockroach and walked with a large pocket mask. After a while, Jiang Dye received a 10,000 yuan transfer from Feng Jing.

... Mr. Feng is really very rich.

In the evening, when Feng Jing exchanged it, he found that Jiang Dian had already fallen asleep. Feng Jing smashed his tail, yawned a dog, and squatted on the bay window to continue to sleep - I don't know if it was because the two yellow waking up on the bay window every morning, found the bay window is good, now it will take the initiative I went to sleep at the window.

He felt that it should not be used for a long time, and it would adapt to the human bed.

In the middle of the night, Feng Jing suddenly heard something, his ears moved and opened his eyes.

There was a stranger's breath in the living room. He was alert and dexterously jumped out of the bay window and walked gently to the living room.

There is a strange man in the living room, who is in the suitcase on the floor, and the window of the balcony is not known how he was opened by him.

The man who turned the thing picked something into the bag that he carried with him, and he planned to go to the bedroom. As soon as he turned around, he saw a dog standing in the night and looking at him without any interest.

The man was shocked and the whole person shook subconsciously. But take a closer look, see that the dog is not very big, and the face is not fierce, and my heart is settled a lot. He looked at the dog with vigilance, and his heart felt strange. The dog usually saw strangers not chaos. Why did this dog only look at him and there was no sound at all?

The dog's words are called to strangers, but in the body of the second yellow is Feng Jing, he thinks more than a dog. This kind of thief who came to the house in the middle of the night, as long as he was not found, would not hurt people in general, but if he woke up Jiang Dian, the thief might hurt her.

He thought that pretending not to find him, secretly returned to the bedroom, did not expect this person suddenly turned over, and now the situation is rather embarrassing.

The man observed for a while, saw the dog did not mean to call, and moved to the bedroom. The most valuable things in mobile computers are in the bedroom. In order to prevent accidents, he took out the knife in his pocket.

Feng Jing saw him holding a knife, and the scorpion gave a slight glimpse. In this case, it is impossible for him to let him go to the bedroom.

The man carefully thought about bypassing the dog, but the dog kept blocking the road. Feng Jing intended to let him go out. After all, this kind of thief will not only steal this house. If he is disturbed here, he must stop. But the thief apparently did not think so sensible. He not only did not give up, but also took a knife and smashed it.

"Wang!" Feng Jing almost instinctively called out, quickly escaped the man's sharp knife. The dog's body is more flexible, and with the fact that he has learned some martial arts, the reaction speed is still very fast.

But Erhuang still has no advantage over this man. If he is himself, this man has now been stumped by him.

With such a big noise, the man also sneaked out, and once again took the knife and smashed toward the second yellow. Feng Jing jumped up and bite his hand with the knife and did not sprinkle his mouth. The man snorted and slammed on it.

This ankle was very embarrassing, and Feng Jing was directly smashed out and slammed on the table, making a loud noise.

Jiang Dian was suddenly woken up, and she opened her eyes in confusion, seeing that Huang was not on the bay window, and subconsciously yelled: "Two yellow?"

Her voice was small, but the man standing in the hallway still heard it. Feng Jing saw that he was going to the bedroom, crawling up from the ground, and then biting his calf.

"You are a dead dog!" The man cursed and took the knife to stab it. Feng Jing hid a bit, and the tip of the knife made a blood hole on its front leg. But Feng Jing still bites him and does not let him go to the bedroom.

The man was already violent to the extreme. He picked up the knife and wanted to slash it. Suddenly, he "banged" and it was a loud noise. The man's eyes turned over and fell to the ground.

Jiang Dian took a pan in his hand and stood there in fright. This pan was booked by the guests. She placed it in the bedroom at night and did not get this use.

She took a deep breath and opened all the lights in the room. Then she saw the second yellow scorpion on the ground, and her legs were still bleeding.

This scene suddenly reminded her of the scene when she first saw the second yellow. The fear at the time and the panic of the moment made her eyes suddenly red: "Two yellow, are you okay?"

"Wang Wang." Feng Jing snorted in her hand as if to comfort her. Just now he was kicked and hit the table again. The whole body seemed to be falling apart. Now the wound does not feel much pain.

Jiang Dian touched it, and the man who looked down on one side, quickly went to the bedroom to take the phone alarm, and called the property and security. Fear that he was not heavy enough, the man would wake up halfway, and she went to the warehouse to take out the packing tape and wrap the man's hands and feet.

After the busy work, she sat on the floor of the living room like a force. Feng Jing took her to her side and licked her. There is a furry dog ​​around, Jiang Dian really has a lot of peace of mind, she wants to help it wrap the wound, but feels that her legs are weak, it seems that I can't stand up.

Her cell phone has always been in her hand, and her palms have already oozing cold sweat. The police and the property don't know when it will come. Now every second is very long in her eyes.

She picked up her mobile phone and boarded the WeChat on the big purchase with her mobile phone for the first time.

Daxie Shopping: Mr. Feng, are you there?

The simple six words, Jiang dyed because of the hand shake, edited for a while before it was sent out. Feng Jing looked at her to send a message to herself, and her heart was very uncomfortable at once.

"Wang Wang Wang." He squatted beside Jiang Dian, and licked her with his head. I am here, I am here.

"Two yellow." Jiang dye looked at it, raised his hand and rubbed its head.

"Xiaojiang! Xiaojiang, what's wrong with you?"

The door was suddenly slammed, and it was Wang Jie who lived next door. I am afraid I heard something, so come over and see. Jiang Dian stabilized his mind and stood up. She opened the door for her in the past.

Seeing that Jiang dyed his face was cold sweat, Wang sister was shocked: "What happened? I heard your dog calling, and the sound of ping pong."

Jiang Diandao: "A thief came in, I have already called the police."

"What? How is the security of the community patrolling?"

When Wang Jie just mentioned the security, the security guard came with the property.

"Miss Jiang, how are you?" The security team came in a total of three people, plus a property, four people gathered around. Jiang Dian shook his head and said: "I am fine, my dog ​​is injured."

"If you have nothing, just fine, that person?"

"I was stunned and **** inside."

"Yes, we have also called the police just now, you can rest assured." The security guard headed the other two people to go in and control the people first, and then they looked at Jiang Diandao. "We have also encountered a running party with us on the way. The two thieves were incredible and they stole from the fifth floor to the seventh floor."

When Wang Jie heard this, she blew it up: "You still have a good time to say? We pay so much property management fees every month. How do you work like this? If today’s Xiaojiang dog is discovered, we must be They have finished stealing!"

Jiang Dian didn't bother to listen to them and said that one person went back to the living room. The two yellow squatting beside her, and there was no cry for quiet.

After finishing the security guard, Wang Jie went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water to Jiang Dian and handed it to her: "Drink hot water, warm."

"Thank you." Jiang dyed a sip, and the heat flowed down his throat to his heart, which was really much more comfortable.

Wang Sister looked at the dog on the ground and said to Jiang Dian: "I really look down on your dog. I can still use it when I encounter something. But should it be treated with this injury?"

"Yes." Jiang Dian put down the water cup and pointed to the TV cabinet. "There is a medicine box below. Please help me take it."

"it is good."

Jiang Dian picked up the yellow and looked at its claws. The wound was deep, but it didn't hurt the bones, but the table in the living room was knocked out and I didn't know if there were any other internal injuries.

"Wang Wang." Feng Jing stunned her, seems to be saying let her not worry.

"Two jaundice, I will help you with a simple treatment, and I will go to the hospital tomorrow."

"Wang."

She cleaned the wounds of the two yellows with alcohol, put some drugs to stop the bleeding, and finally wrapped them with gauze, and tied a bow on it. The bow was just tied, the police came, because the time was too late, the police simply recorded a transcript, and took the person away, but told Jiang dye to go to the police station to make a transcript tomorrow.

After Jiang Yiyi was down, the property, security, police and Wang Jie finally went one by one.

In the house, only Jiang Dye and Erhuang were left. Looking at some of the messy living rooms, Jiang Chen sighed and sighed on the sofa. Staring at the ceiling for a while, Jiang dye took out his mobile phone and looked at WeChat.

Mr. Feng still did not reply to her.

Also, it’s so late, he must be sleeping.

She put down her mobile phone and picked up the yellow back to the bedroom. There are so many things happening tonight, she may not be able to sleep, but there are two yellow people around, finally peace of mind.

Early the next morning, Jiang Dian’s home door heard a rush of knocking on the door. Jiang Ding didn't sleep well for a night, her head was a little dizzy, she didn't want to open the door to that person, but the man was very persistent, and the knock on the door was never broken.

"Miss Jiang, are you there?"

Jiang Dianyi is the voice of Mr. Feng.

She still held the phone in her hand. As soon as she raised her hand, she saw the time displayed on the phone and scored one point at six.

It was so early.

She did not change her clothes, and put on the slippers to open the door to Feng Jing. When the door opened, she found that the seal standing outside was also a pajamas and slippers.

It was just the mask and cap on his face that he did not forget.

"Mr. Feng, how are you..."

Feng Jingdao: "I saw the news you sent me, sorry that I fell asleep last night."

Jiang Ding smiled and said: "It is normal to sleep at that time."

Feng Jing licked his lips, but he didn’t laugh very much: "I got up and heard that this building was stolen last night. Are you okay?"

"Well, I am fine, but Erhuang is injured." Jiang Dian realized that it was inconvenient for both of them to wear pajamas at the door. They asked Feng Jing to enter the house and said, "Mr. Feng, you are coming advanced."

"Ok."

At the same time, Erhuang came out of the bedroom and limped because of a broken foot. Feng Jing was somewhat worried, and he did not know that when Huang Huang woke up, he found himself lame, what a mood.

But at the moment it seems quite calm, that is, the legs should be a little painful, so there is no spirit.

He walked over and touched the head of the yellow and asked Jiang dye: "How about the two yellow?"

Jiang Diandao: "I was scratched by a knife. I simply wrapped it up and took it to the hospital later."

"I will send you there."

Jiang Dye was in need of help, and did not reject his kindness: "Thank you."

"You told me yesterday that you don't have to be so polite." Feng Jing stood up and looked at Jiang Qing's slightly blue eyes. "Would you like to sleep again, I will buy some breakfast, wait for a while." you."

"Hey, I can't sleep." Jiang Dian was still a little scared. She was afraid that she would wink and a strange man stood in front of the bed.

Feng Jing was keenly aware of her thoughts. Last night, she was afraid of being placed on anyone. Jiang dyed a girl and her performance was very good. He thought for a moment and said, "That's it. You lend me the kitchen. I just get some breakfast and I will wake you up."

Jiang dyed a bit and asked him: "Do you have breakfast?"

"Yes, but not necessarily delicious."

Jiang dyed a smile: "Well, the kitchen lends you something, you can use it in the refrigerator, as long as you don't burn the kitchen."

"... Don't worry, this is not enough."

"Then I will go to sleep for a while, you will do it slowly." Jiang dye yawned and returned to the bedroom. I don't know why, after seeing Mr. Feng, she was upset for a whole night's heart, and finally she slowly put it down.

"Two yellow, you will go to sleep later." Feng Jing licked the head of the two yellow.

"Wang." Erhuang took a look at him and limped away after he was in Jiang.

Feng Jing cooked a pot of vegetable porridge, but also fried eggs and ham. He calculated the time and shouted Jiang dye at 8:30.

Jiang Dye really fell asleep this time. When he was awakened, he saw Feng Jing. He also took a second to return to God: "Mr. Feng, have you finished your breakfast?"

"Well, I'm done, you can eat it when you wash it."

"Okay." Jiang dyed his teeth and washed his face. He scraped his hair with a comb and came out of the bedroom. Feng Jing has placed the breakfast on the table. There are porridge with fried eggs and cut fruit, which looks very rich.

"Wow, I really didn't see it, you actually would have breakfast." Jiang Shuang pulled the stool and sat down at the table. "I always thought that you are a big master."

The eyebrows of Feng Jing moved: "I am like this in your eyes?"

"Hey, who told you that you are especially rich, and it seems that you have no job."

"..."

"But don't you eat?" The breakfast on the table was full, but only one.

Feng Jingdao said: "I have already eaten while you are sleeping. This is specially reserved for you."

"...well." It seems that Mr. Feng is not taking the mask.

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