Reborn in the arms of a wealthy rival [Transmigration Book]

Wen Zheng's eyes were red, his hand holding Wen Qi's hair was bruised, and every cell in his body was roaring:

Tie it down Tie it down...

"Please get out of the way."

Just as Yi Chengyun was entertaining, he would glance at Wen Zheng's direction from time to time. When he caught sight of Wen Qi who appeared out of nowhere, he felt something was wrong. movement.

"Wen Zheng."

Kneeling down beside Wen Zheng, Yi Chengyun gently hugged him into his arms with one hand, gently held his hand holding the glass bottle tightly with the other hand, kissed his forehead as if no one else was there, and comforted him in a low voice:

"fine."

Many onlookers were dumbfounded, who didn't know that Yi Chengyun was decisive in the mall, without restraint in his words and laughter; but at this moment, not only did he not reprimand the culprit of the "trouble", but he gently followed Wen Zheng's back, with eyes in his eyes. It's a tenderness I've never seen before.

Wen Zheng won't lose control for no reason, Wen Qi must have said something to provoke him on purpose, Yi Chengyun felt that the mood swings in his arms hadn't calmed down, so he carefully took off the wine bottle in his hand, and let Wen Zheng sleep on it. On his shoulder, coaxed in a low voice:

"I'm here."

From the tip of Yi Chengyun's nose came the scent of sandalwood and pine wood cologne, Wen Zheng was enveloped by the familiar aura, subconsciously asked him to take down the broken bottle in his hand, only in a daze for a moment, his hands subconsciously turned back Hug Yi Chengyun tightly.

Wen Zheng regretted it the moment he started, he knew he shouldn't make a fuss on such an occasion, and it would not only hurt his face if it spread, but...

From childhood to adulthood, Wen Qi robbed him of many things, favorite clothes, house, parents... Most of the time, he can only force himself to learn to let go, but only Yi Chengyun, when he heard this name, There is only one thought: only this person can't.

Wen Qi, who was beaten to the point of staring eyes, raised the corners of his mouth strangely, and struggled to crawl towards Yi Chengyun: He didn't believe that Yi Chengyun would let Wen Zheng do such "uncultivated" things; I understand, obviously other men will obey him as long as he hooks his fingers, why is it useless to Yi Chengyun?How can he be inferior to Wen Zheng?

However, when he tried to reach out his hand to Yi Chengyun from the air, the other party only glanced at him, and Wen Qi suddenly felt chills down his spine:

Yi Chengyun will not let him go.

"How is this going?"

The commotion caused quickly spread to the owner of the ship. Several bodyguards wanted to press Wen Zheng down, but they recognized Yi Chengyun as the boss's distinguished guest, and they didn't know whether to do it or not.

Yi Chengyun put his arms around Wen Zheng, slowly helped him up, gestured to the security manager, and took a last look at Wen Qi.

The security manager was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, and rushed forward with several bodyguards. Wen Qi, who fell on the ground, was dragged down before he had time to defend himself.

Bringing Wen Zheng into a quiet compartment, Yi Chengyun felt that his emotions were slowly calming down, and comforted him patiently: "It's all right."

Wen Zheng buried his head on his shoulder. Hearing his words, he quietly raised his head and glanced at the man: Yi Chengyun was looking at him intently, and there was only his shadow in his dark eyes. His eyes were completely different from those in the quarrel. Heartwarming, unabashed concern.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

Wen Zheng's voice was very low, and the two of them were so close that they could clearly hear each other's heartbeat.

Outside, it looks like a little leopard with its teeth and claws open, but in his arms, Wen Zheng will turn into a wounded kitten again, pitiful, with its long fur tail flicking on Yi Chengyun's heart, It made his heart tremble.

"Not angry." Putting his hand on his head, Yi Chengyun smiled wryly: "Which time was I really angry with you?"

"Just now he came here first to be mean." Wen Zheng lowered his head, unable to say Wen Qi's disgusting words, his voice sounded muffled:

"I couldn't help it for a moment."

"It has nothing to do with you." Yi Chengyun lowered his head, looked him straight in the eyes, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"Whenever he provokes you, you can fight back if you want. There is no need to bear it. If you can't fight next time, you can find me."

"I can't beat it." Wen Zheng let go of his clasped hands, turned his face away, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Do you want to go out for a walk?" Seeing his expression, Yi Chengyun seemed to be a little depressed, thinking about something to make him happy:

"There are singing and dancing performances on the deck."

Wen Zheng hesitated for a moment: Should they first explain what happened before?

As if knowing what he was thinking, Yi Chengyun spoke first: "Most of the people present are acquaintances of me, so it doesn't matter."

He took Wen Zheng's hand, gently pulled him up, and caressed the wrinkled place on the man's tuxedo casually.

The two walked slowly on the deck, the refreshing sea breeze blew away the gloom in their hearts, Wen Zheng didn't say much, until he heard a childish voice not far away:

"I'll protect you." It was a boy wearing a little black bow tie who said this. He solemnly held the hand of another little boy, and said something familiar and poignant: "I've been playing with only you."

The other little boy looked at him with bright eyes, nodded vigorously, his face flushed.

What if the child finds out that the person he says he wants to protect is taller than him when he grows up?When Wen Zheng thought of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, turned his head suddenly, and reached out his hand to pinch Yi Chengyun's face without thinking.

Yi Chengyun:?

Wen Zheng remembered a small incident. When the two of them were in Germany, Yi Chengyun was a child because he looked fair and clean, like a little princess, and was occasionally molested by boys. It is unimaginable now.

Once, some naughty boys came to tease little Yi Chengyun again, the little knight Wen Zheng stepped forward, beat them all away with one against five with a crazy force, but he didn't get any benefit .

However, facing Xiao Yi Chengyun, who was heartbroken when he saw him dying, Xiao Wenzheng did not forget to stay handsome: "If you kiss me, I won't hurt."

"What are you doing?" Yi Chengyun couldn't help shaking his hand, trying to get his attention.

After regaining his senses, Wen Zheng rubbed Yi Chengyun's face unwillingly, and thought bitterly: I've become more handsome, so I won't be easy to bully anymore.

The former "little princess" can now beat the hooligan three meters away with her bare hands, and even bully the knight in turn...

Yi Chengyun:? ? ?

"Mr. Yi." A bodyguard hurriedly ran from behind them: "Sorry to bother you, Mr. Holt would like to invite you to go over for a wine tasting."

"Understood, thank you," Yi Chengyun turned his head and whispered to Wen Zheng after replying to the bodyguard:

"Mr. Holt, you also know him. He probably wants to talk to me about what happened just now. Don't worry."

"Shall I go with you?" Wen Zheng asked.

Yi Chengyun shook his head: "No, if you want to continue watching the show, you can go shopping first, or you can go back to your room and wait for me."

Most of the people on board and the Yi family have been partners for many years. Yi Chengyun is not worried that the matter will not be suppressed, but he does not want Wen Zheng to be involved in these gray areas.

Rarely nodded obediently, Wen Zheng has almost forgotten about Wen Qi now, he wants to cover the quilt with Yi Chengyun at night to watch the night scene.

Watching Yi Chengyun and the bodyguard leave, Wen Zheng was about to go to see the two children just now, when someone grabbed his arm:

"Unexpectedly, it turns out that the rumors that you and Wen Qi have an enmity are true."

Ambiguously making a "Qian" gesture, Qin Zhong stood in front of Wen Zheng with a half-smile:

"But I really appreciate you. You even gave up on your own brother to achieve your goal. You are indeed a person who does great things. The Wen family has misjudged you. No wonder Yi Chengyun is so fascinated by you, even my heart is moved."

As the man spoke, he raised his hand to touch Wen Zheng's chin, but Wen Zheng slapped him hard and warned sharply:

"Whatever you want to do, get the hell out of here."

"Prickly little beauty."

Qin Zhong raised his hands as if surrendering, and thought to himself: So Yi Chengyun likes this one, and said with a smile:

"We are also distant relatives anyway, and we want to make money with you."

Walking directly past him, Wen Zheng treated him like nothing but the contempt in his eyes:

"Your acting skills still need to be honed. Don't blame me for being rude."

Qin Zhong didn't do anything yet, Wen Zheng was so focused on the game that he didn't bother to take care of him.

In his previous life, after the Wen family went bankrupt, Wen Zheng went to the Qin family to beg the Qin family for help, and the Qin Zhong brothers arrogantly asked him to kneel and kowtow to beg them.When Wen Zheng couldn't bear the humiliation and left angrily, the two actually held him down... If the old man of the Qin family hadn't appeared in time, what hell awaited him.Of course, Mr. Qin didn't come to uphold justice. Instead, he accused Wen Zheng of seducing his grandson. He not only asked the bodyguards to throw him out, but also said that when he saw Wen Zheng appear again, he would throw him to the bay to feed the fish.

In short, there is no good thing in the Qin family, Qin Zhong's appearance now is just because he can't get used to Wen Zheng's life well and wants to make trouble.

"I really envy you and Yi Chengyun being so good."

After failing to provoke the two last time, Qin Zhong went home and was taught a lesson by Haosheng. This time he learned to pretend to be persuasive for Wen Zhenghao's sake:

"It's just that do you know how many people fall in love with Yi Chengyun in a year? If you beat Wen Qi away today, can you stay in his office every day to chase people away?"

I naturally knew how many there were, Wen Zheng rolled his eyes and remained unmoved.

"Someone gets a benefit from climbing into his bed, which means more than one person has done it, but how long does the relationship last?"

Reluctant to follow behind Wen Zheng, Qin Zhong kept a not too far and not too close distance, and continued to be persuasive:

"You didn't grow up in an ordinary family. You should know that in a big family like ours, it is impossible to have only feelings in marriage. Can you guarantee that you will win gold in every Olympic Games? As far as I know, Huaguo has ever had a The best equestrian results are only the top eight. You know how far the level is from Europe; even if Yi Chengyun allows you to fail once or twice, the next four years, and the next four years, you think he will still Would you like to spend money and time on you?"

Jian Wenzheng still didn't talk to each other, Qin Zhong was not discouraged, and fanning the flames would only increase:

"This time, the Yi family swallowed the Yonghua Palace project. I heard that you put a lot of effort behind it, so Yi Chengyun will treat you well. I just want to persuade you, and think for yourself, don't Just focus on the present. Now that the Wen family has collapsed, you have no other cards, and the relationship between the beds is not too fragile, is it?"

"I heard there is a private party tomorrow at the Amber Palace in Moscow."

Since Qin Zhong was so persevering in separating him and Yi Chengyun, Wen Zheng decided to reciprocate, so he stopped in his tracks, calmly and calmly said:

"The participants included several young oligarchs, as well as the younger generation of the Huaguo family. Your cousin and Miss Zheng's family will also be present. So I am quite surprised that you appear on this boat. Could it be that you were picked up by the Qin family? The chosen successor is your cousin?"

Not letting go of the flash of panic in Qin Zhong's eyes, Wen Zheng looked at him sympathetically, and sighed:

"You will disembark here at noon tomorrow, and it will be too late to go to Moscow anyway. I am afraid that the national cooperation projects in the Far East and the marriage with Zheng have nothing to do with you."

"Our Qin family is different from yours."

Clenched hands into fists.Qin Zhong became more and more arrogant, but he couldn't hide the anger in his eyes, and said condescendingly:

"It's just that the division of labor is different. Do you consider cooperating with us? With the power of the Qin family and your connections, what is the mere Yi family?"

Wen Zheng raised his eyebrows and showed interest: "How to cooperate?"

……

After sending Qin Zhong away, Wen Zheng went back to the room alone, staring blankly at himself in the mirror:

Since he was a child, most of the emotions he has accepted are conditional; and liking someone means giving the other person the right to hurt himself - this sentence came to his mind for no reason.

For example, his father used family affection to control him to take the blame, his mother married into Wen's family by conceiving him, as for the others, they had various purposes and preconditions to make friends with him.

What about Yi Chengyun?He should be different, right?

Wen Zheng never dared to think about it, assuming he likes Yi Chengyun, that means exposing the most vulnerable and dark part to the other party...

The sound of opening the door interrupted Wen Zheng's contemplation. As soon as Yi Chengyun entered the room, he saw him standing in front of the mirror in a daze, and asked:

"Are you back? Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Wen Zheng collected himself, and only then noticed that at some point, a sumptuous cold appetizer and pre-dinner wine were prepared on the table in the room, and he couldn't help laughing: "The service here is quite attentive."

"Hmm." Yi Chengyun untied his tie, frowning, trying to suppress the strange feeling in his body.

"Why is your face so red?" Wen Zheng had noticed it early, stepped forward to tiptoe and poked his face, full of surprise:

"Did you eat something?"

"I'm going to take a cold shower."

Taking a step back in embarrassment, Yi Chengyun gritted his teeth and locked himself in the bathroom, his heart beating two hundred miles fast.

Just now we discussed with the Earl how to deal with Wen Qi, and when Yi Chengyun was about to leave, the Earl asked him to hand him a glass of wine, implying that this was an "apology" for Wen Qi's unhappiness to their husband and wife, and even more ambiguously saying, "Go back and get along with me." Your husband" shared; Yi Chengyun dealt with it hastily, without thinking deeply, so he came back to find Wen Zheng.

When he told Wen Zheng these things through the door, the man's reaction confused him, and even knocked on the door to urge:

"Now you know how uncomfortable I was, come out and show me."

He didn't know that Wen Zheng was covering his mouth and laughing outside the door, almost jumping up:

What a godsend, when I got lucky.

Yi Chengyun had just rushed through the cold water, but unfortunately he couldn't hold it down, so he asked doubtfully, "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely." Wen Zheng was gearing up, thinking that it was finally his turn to be a knight, turning himself over in this battle, he deliberately mocked:

"Don't you dare? By the way, when I think about it, every time we fulfill our husband and wife obligations, you either use alcohol to get me drunk, or you just want to find some reason. You're so awkward, don't you look like a man?"

The door opened with a "bang", and Yi Chengyun stared at him gloomyly, with a hoarse voice: "Say it again."

Dazzled by the joy of being about to "turn over", Wen Zheng went all out, raised his chin presumptuously with one hand, and raised the corners of his mouth:

"Let me tell you, do you dare to come here in an upright manner?"

"as you wish."

When Wen Zheng's eyes turned dizzy for a moment, he still couldn't figure out why he was at the bottom when he was slapped; why was he at the bottom when Yi Chengyun was slapped? !

The author has something to say: Wen Zheng: Soul torture!

Yi Chengyun: If you don’t die, you won’t die, why don’t you understand

（这是昨天没写完的……今天的还在写_(:з」∠)_）感谢在2020-03-0904:39:34~2020-03-1021:00:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 from Nanliang; 1 from Aunt Liu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!