Midnight Cinderella

There was some embarrassment between the scenes, and neither of them spoke first.

The neighbor's house suddenly came to open the door, Jiang dyed a pull of Feng Jing, and violently closed the door.

"Wang Wang."

Erhuang looked at them and called them twice. Jiang dyes loosened Feng’s arm and didn’t look too far elsewhere: “Sorry...”

Feng Jing coughed and said: "It doesn't matter."

The room was quiet again. Feng Jing saw Jiang Yan’s lipstick and card on the table, and his face was hot: “That...”

Jiang Dian followed his gaze and his heart beat a little faster: "This is what I just received, is it sent by you?"

"Ok……"

"So, are you really a tribute?" Although the netizens have already set the conclusion on the photo, but the notes he himself did not admit, but the two things he sent to himself should be only sealed.

"Ok……"

"So... have you been wearing a mask?"

"Well..." Feng Jing’s voice was too low to be lower. Although he was fully prepared on the way, he saw Jiang Dye and he found that the preparations were ready.

Jiang dye stared at him for a while and asked: "Can your mask be taken off?"

"Well..." He found that he had not said anything other than "hmm".

Jiang Dye tried to reach out and saw that Feng Jing did not resist, only slowly touched his ear and took the ear strap of the mask. The man's face gradually appeared in front of her, with a tall nose, **** thin lips, and a knife-like outline. It looked a bit sharp.

Jiang Dye held the mask and slowly took back his hand. Feng Jing looked at her and carefully observed her every move.

"It’s really a confession..." Jiang dye muttered for a while, and the black scorpion once again had a focus. "You, can you sign me a name?"

"..." Feng Jing had imagined that he had taken off his mask in front of Jiang Dian many times, but he never thought that the other party would play like this. "Yes, do you want to make another photo?"

"Is it OK? Well." Jiang Dian really ran over and picked up the phone, and took a self-portrait with Feng Jing.

"The name is on the card." She handed the pen and Bunny's custom card to Feng. Feng Jing took it one by one and honestly signed it on it.

"Thank you." Jiang Dian took the card back and blew it to the name he had just signed.

"...you are welcome." If she likes it, he can sign another hundred.

"Right." Jiang Dian took the card and suddenly looked at Feng Jing. "Mr. Feng, have you known me before?"

"Ok?"

"I don't know if you still can't remember. When you went back to A city, you touched the head of a fan who picked up the plane at the airport. That person is me." Jiang dye originally used this as a coincidence, but later Feng Jing It’s like this, and it’s too much to watch the two things together. “You moved here again... oh, although it’s like a shame, I really think it’s too good.”

Feng Jing: "..."

The coming will always come. He thought for a while, and said to Jiang Dian: "I saw you at the airport just a moment. I moved here because... You should also hear that I am not very good, go back to A. During this time in the city, I have not worked, I just want to take a rest in the environment."

In the end, he still adopted the rhetoric of Qin Fan.

"This way." Jiang Dian still has some doubts, the bad environment of their community is not particularly good, with the conditions of Feng Jing, you can completely change to a better place to recuperate. However, she has never been a person who likes to ask the bottom of others. Since he said so, she listened.

"I am embarrassed to marry you for so long." Feng Jing is most worried about Jiang Yin's concealment of his concealment.

"There is nothing. After all, you are a public figure. You must pay attention to confidentiality." Jiang Dian does not mind if it appears in the community, it will be strange.

Feng Jing’s heart was relieved, and Jiang Dian was really a gentle girl who was understanding! He was also beaming and wanted to say a few more words to her, and the ringing of the phone would ring. Feng Jing glanced at him and smiled apologetically at Jiang Ding. He picked up the phone: "What?"

"Fang, you haven't found anything yet? Would you like to go up and help you find you?" The simple Michelle really thought that his family was taking things.

Feng Yan licked his lips and said to him: "No, I will be down right away."

"Oh, okay."

Hang up the phone, Feng Jing looked at the opposite of Jiang Dian; "Sorry, I am leaving now."

"Ah, it doesn't matter, you should go ahead first." Jiang Dian thought, like a big star like Feng Jing, the trip must be very full.

"That..." Feng Jing’s heart was a bit sad. "I will call you later."

"Ok."

Feng Jing smiled at her, bowed her head and followed Huang Huang, and turned and walked outside the door.

"Wait!" Jiang Dian quickly stopped him, "Mr. Feng, your mask."

Feng Jing returned to take over the mask and watched Jiang dye: "You can call my name directly."

"..." Jiang Dian swallowed his mouth, cleared his squat, and finally shouted the name, "Feng Jing."

"Well, I am." I hope that when Jiang dyes calls him every time, he is by her side.

After Feng Jing left, Jiang Dian began to doubt whether everything was just a dream he had made. But look at the lipstick on the table and the card with the signature of the seal, she also believes that everything just is true.

The big star that I can only see on the screen, I have been with her all the time.

"Ah, ah, two yellow! Is it really time to buy a lottery ticket?" Jiang dye picked up two yellow, and slammed it.

"Wang Wang." Erhuang squeezed out from under her hand, and Mao was messed up by her.

"Two yellow." Jiang Dian raised his hand again, to pinch the face of the two yellow. Looking at the face of the two yellows, they were pinched and deformed, and Jiang Dingxiao laughed out.

Erhuang did not resist at all in her arms, she looked at her with her big eyes, as if to say that you are happy.

Jiang dyed a few yellow, and his eyes fell on the little nocturne 007. This color is really nice, the powder is tender and tender, and it looks very sweet.

She took the lipstick and walked over to the mirror, ready to paint it.

This one should be the one used by Feng Jing.

She twisted the red, and I can see a trace of the used.

The paste is rubbed a little bit from your lips, just like the lips of the seal are wiped from above. Jiang Dian instantly blushes, and his head is a little deer.

Thinly smeared a layer, she looked at herself in the mirror, I feel that 007 is amazing, after the rub, it also comes with a blush effect.

She didn't think about what it would be like to send her lipstick and lip prints. Maybe, just to apologize to her.

After Feng Jing left Jiang Jiang, he returned directly to Huadu. In the past few days, he has been screened at home, but today he is holding a script, but he always shows Jiang's face.

Today is not enough time, and she just got to know her identity, should take more time to buffer her, wait for a suitable time, maybe they can talk about it... Love?

When Feng Jing first saw Jiang Dian, she had an inexplicable affection for her. He couldn't tell whether it was the good feeling that Erhuang had left on him, or his own, but it was not important to him. Jiang Dye is the type he likes, and the more he touches, the more she finds that she has more places to attract herself. He likes her, and he never doubted it.

"Rice line, have you ever talked about love?" Feng Jing, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly asked.

This is already the third time that Feng Jing has been in love with himself. Michelle started his spirit: "Fang, if you really want to fall in love, let him talk to Qin Dong, he should understand. ""

Feng Jing put down the script and looked at him: "I am asking you."

Michelle flattened his mouth and said: "When I was in college, I liked a classmate in our class."

"And then? Have you confessed to her?"

"No, she has a favorite boy, and I can only secretly look at her eyes."

"...you are too embarrassed."

"..." Michelle's heart was slammed, and the tears almost fell. "If I grow up like you, I dare to tell her."

"...love is more than just looking at the outside."

"...well, look at the outside and see the rest."

"..." even felt that he could not refute, "Have you ever confessed to people?"

Michelle recalled for a while, saying: "When I was in elementary school, it seemed to be confessed to the study committee of our class."

"...you have a very early relationship with your love." Feng Jing gently picked his eyebrows. "How do you express your confession?"

"It’s been like this for so many years, who remembers, nothing more than I like you." Michelle said here, suddenly Fuling heart, "Fang, you should not want to tell people?"

"I just ask."

"..." Michelle doesn't believe it. He thinks that Feng Jing must have moved his heart. Although he has no clue about the people who let him move his heart, "To tell the truth, people who look good need to express their confession." It’s okay to go straight down.”

Feng Jing: "..."

Is it so hooligan? But he still likes some...

“Is there any advice from a gentleman?” He reluctantly rejected Michelle’s somewhat tempting proposal.

"Then go to the department to send something to eat, wait for the atmosphere to be good." Michelle finished, staring at Feng Jing with a big eyes, "so I can ask, who is the other party?"

"Who? I just asked."

Michelle: "..."

Deceive!

However, when it comes to sending things, this reminds Feng Jing that he has not brushed the circle of friends who have been purchasing for a long time. He boarded WeChat and saw that they recently issued a series of Christmas limited editions.

Feng: Miss Jiang, are you there?

Daxie Shopping: Yes, you also call me directly.

Seal: Good [cute]

Feng: I saw Fleur's Christmas limited suit, how about this?

Daxie Shopping: Very good, the Christmas set is very cute, and the Fleur family's stuff is suitable for all skin types, except that there are no disadvantages [捂脸]

Feng: Haha, ok, then I am booking a set. Should I have enough money for your existence?

Daxie Shopping: Enough, Christmas sets are small and medium samples

Daxie Shopping: But you don't live here now. After I bought something, where do I send it to you?

Seal: no need to send

Daxie Shopping: Um? ? ?

Seal: Just put it with you, give it to you.