Midnight Cinderella

Chapter 64: Sixty-fourth night

Mo Zhen forwarded Feng Jing Weibo, not only Feng Jing did not expect them, Mo Zhen powder, Feng Jing powder, two black powder, but also did not expect.

When Mo Wei’s Weibo came out, everyone was faint, and I didn’t know what to do for a while. Then, Feng Jing came out and turned to Mo Wei's Weibo, and everyone was completely bombed.

"In my lifetime, I saw two male gods interacting!!!"

"It has been taken, the same box of the century."

"CP powder has five seconds to reach the battlefield."

"People who eat melons, some do not understand, these two are not often torn?? So the Lord is actually very good????"

"Thank you for supporting us xdrl, what? [heart]"

"We don't want to sell maliciously, pay attention to temperament!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 敬 好 好 好 好 , , , , , , , , dog dog dog dog dog dog dog

"Ah, ah, ah, I am so excited, I will have a chance to cooperate after the sorrow and the seal! I think this picture is very exciting!"

"The double burden sheds the tears of the old mother, oh."

......

In addition to the netizens bombing, the next is a large station.

Feng Jing’s debut time was not long, and it developed too smoothly. In fact, there were not many friends in the circle. When the video was just exposed, there were people who had fallen into the stone for various reasons. However, after Mo Wei reposted his Weibo high-profile, more and more stars expressed support for him, and some even did not even see him.

"The entertainment circle is like this." Qin Fan finally turned off his mobile phone and took the chopsticks up. "Well, you can eat with peace of mind."

The food was ready for a while, and it was a bit cold now, and Michelle quickly regained her heat. Jiang Dian got up to help him, and he was driven out of the kitchen.

Busy for such an afternoon, everyone was a little lacking. After dinner, Michelle shouldered the responsibility of washing dishes. Qin Fan did not stay here again. He confessed to Feng Jing and returned to the company.

There was only Jiang Dian and Feng Jing in the living room, and there were a lot of words to communicate, but no one had a slogan for a while.

Feng Jing looked at Jiang Dian, who was sitting opposite, and finally stopped the language from preparing to break the deadlock. If she just called her name, the cell phone on her body would ring.

"Sorry, I will pick up the phone first." Jiang dye took the phone out and found that her mother called. "Mom, what?"

Jiang Dian’s mother at the other end of the phone said: “Dyeing, I heard about it with your father, what did you say on the Internet?”

"..." Jiang dyeed a wordless, only to explain, "No, you are talking online, you don't believe."

"But I just watched it with your father on Weibo. That video is really abnormal."

"This he has clarified, you go to see his latest Weibo, and the explanation is very clear." Jiang dye said, and could not help but complain, "Whoever teaches you and Dad to brush Weibo, online things It’s too messy, you’re fine with less internet.”

"Then I see that you are very diligent in the Internet every day." Jiang Dian's mother is quite vocal about Jiang Dian's words.

Jiang Diandao: "We can distinguish between true and false, can you?"

"How can I not! I said that I have just seen Feng Jing, I am just like crazy. If you don't talk to you, I will go to see the video he sent." Jiang dyed her mother and the phone was also hung up at the same time. .

Feng Jing sees Jiang dye and puts down the phone and asks her: "Have your mother heard about me?"

"Well, since they will be on Weibo, they often read some messy news."

Feng Jing smiled and asked her: "Do I need to call Auntie to explain the explanation?"

"No, I have already told them clearly, they said to go see your video."

"Oh." Feng Jing nodded and the room was quiet again.

Michelle washed the bowl out and saw Feng Jing and Jiang Dian sitting there silently. He suddenly picked it up. He has a special small room here. He usually lives here in order to take care of Feng Jing. But now Jiang Dian has come over. He lives here and seems to be inconvenient.

Fortunately, when the company rented a house for him, he considered the issue of taking care of the tribute, so the place where he lived was not too far from here, and the driving time was usually within ten minutes.

"Then, Feng Zong, if there is nothing, I will go back first. You have to call me directly." He went to the living room and stood there in a hurry.

Feng Jing nodded to him and said: "Yes, you can come straight for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Jiang Ding listened to him and said subconsciously: "It doesn't matter, I can do it for breakfast."

Michelle is busy: "You don't have to, you have to work hard today, or sleep for a while, I will come and do it."

Jiang Dian thought that this was Michelle's work. If she did his work, he would probably be embarrassed. He nodded and said, "Well, it will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble, it should be. Then you talk slowly, I am leaving." Michelle picked up his coat and quickly opened the door and went out.

When he got outside the door, he spit out a sigh of relief. After looking at the door behind him, he still had some concerns. Feng Jing is now a lot better than before, but it is not completely good. Tonight...

Hey, forget it, anyway, Jiang Dian has seen the video, let them solve it themselves. Besides, they are all getting ready to get married, and it is impossible for this thing to always be smashed by Jiang.

Feng Jing is also thinking about how to talk to Jiang Dian. To tell the truth, he is not willing to let Jiang Dye know this. After all, he becomes a dog's move, it is really spicy eyes...

He didn't want her to see him like that. But he found that things are often out of his control.

"Well..." Feng Jing opened his mouth and turned to a corner. "Would you like to go to take a shower first?"

Jiang dyed the luggage bag was also placed on the sofa, her scorpion moved, and asked the bag: "Which room do I live in?"

"Just live next to me." He took Jiang dye to go upstairs, and the second yellow squatted behind them. "You have a shower to see if there is anything you need. I will tell Michelle later." Let him buy it tomorrow."

"Okay." Jiang Dian responded with a sigh of relief. He looked at Feng Jing for a while and said again, "I am advanced."

She took the door and went in. Feng Jing stood at the door and looked at her hair with some annoyance. He really didn't know what to say, and whether it was confessing to her, or continued to glare at her?

He walked back to his room and slammed himself on the bed. I was troubled for a while, and he suddenly remembered something, took the phone on the table and found a regular phone call.

The phone was picked up without a few clicks: "What is the big night?"

Feng Jing opened the door and said: "Are you telling me about Mo Yan?"

"You said that you and the dog soul exchange things? Of course not, we signed a confidentiality agreement."

Feng Jing is trying to ask, how can he suddenly forward his Weibo? I always continued on the other side: "But he suddenly called me today and asked if you were possessed by a dog."

Feng Jing: "..."

He was silent for a while and said: "So, is he really your apprentice?"

"Don't you always think that I am lying to you?"

"..." Because he really couldn't understand, how could Mo Zhen be a disciple of a **** stick.

"If you call to thank me, you don't need it. You are my client. He should help you to turn around Weibo. But if you want to play, I accept."

"..." Is it not to call you if you want to play money? "This kind of words will keep me after I resume. When will I not have to exchange with the two souls? The timing has not yet arrived?"

I did not answer his question, but asked: "Are you preparing for the wedding with Jiang dye recently?"

Feng Jing’s awkwardness, has this thing been so widely known: “Yes, so I am more worried.”

If he is married to Jiang Ding, he still looks like this, what should he do? Jiang Dian will divorce him!

Suddenly, he suddenly smiled: "Let your heart relax and wish you a happy new marriage."

Feng Jing: "..."

This incident was completely fooled by the past. Feng Jing picked up his pajamas and was planning to take a shower. The door was knocked.

Now in this home, except that he is Jiang Dian, he quickly throws his pajamas and walks over to open the door for her.

Jiang Dian should have been bathed and changed into a clean pajamas. She used the same shower gel as her. It seems that she did not bring shower gel when she left, so she used it directly in the bathroom. That bottle.

That is the men's shower gel, although it is still very moist, but Feng Jing decided to let Michelle re-purchase her to buy her usual brand.

When Feng Xing’s thoughts revolved around the shower gel, Jiang Dian’s voice passed from the front: “That, are you ready to rest?”

"No." Feng Jing immediately shook his head. "I just had dinner, I didn't sleep so early."

He opened his side and gave Jiang dye a way: "Come on."

"it is good."

Jiang Ding came in alone, and did not follow her little tail two yellow. Seeing the pajamas that Feng Jing threw on the bed, Jiang dyed back and asked him: "You are going to take a shower?"

Feng Jing walked over and sat down next to her: "No hurry. What are you looking for?"

"Well..." Jiang Dian subconsciously pulled the hair in his ear. Just now she was alone in the room, and she read the video recorded in the afternoon. I have to say that he is doing very well in the video, she is almost convinced by him, he is only imitating the behavior of the two yellow, to vent their pressure.

But the little voice in her heart, still screaming, still did not disappear. She feels that she is so confused with her own, it is better to ask for a direct question.

She has an intuition that he won't lie to her.

She took a deep breath and took the courage to ask the doubts in her heart: "Are you, is it interchangeable with the soul of the second yellow?"

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