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

I want to see the way Yi Chengyun stared at him, and the gentle look that person would only show towards him.

The sound in his ear brought Wen Zheng back to his senses. He lowered his eyes, got off his horse, thanked the staff, took the reins, and planned to lead Salvador back to the tent to rest.

Unexpectedly, Salvador, who was well-behaved and docile a second ago, suddenly turned into a child playing with his temper. He turned his horse's head and tried his best to go back.

Tightening the reins, Wen Zheng raised his hand to touch the horse's forehead, and ordered: "The game is over, go home and play again."

Hearing the master's instructions, Salvador no longer pulled the rope hard, silently lowered the horse's head, but did not move forward, just stood still, as if waiting for something.

"What's going on?" Wen Zheng was wondering, when he suddenly felt Aiju raised his head again, the horse's body became relaxed, and a familiar voice sounded in his ear: "What are you doing here?"

As soon as Yi Chengyun came over, Salvador finally raised his head and rubbed Wen Zheng's hand with his mouth, as lively as if he had turned into a horse.

Wen Zheng said angrily, "He didn't even listen to me just to wait for you to come over."

There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the two of them, and Yi Chengyun put the bouquet of roses in Wen Zheng's arms, and touched the horse's forehead: "Why? You always say he is the most obedient."

After the game, Wen Zheng, who performed brilliantly, was not surprised to be asked to stay to answer questions from the media. Yi Chengyun was dissatisfied and couldn't speak up. He used an excuse to get some air, and sat in the car with a cold face to watch the live broadcast.

In the picture, Wen Zheng is still wearing the riding uniform from the competition, looking in high spirits; he is holding the trophy in his left hand, and the flowers that Yi Chengyun just sent in his right hand, and there are several rows of reporters sitting in front of him.

A reporter asked: "How has blindness affected your equestrian career?"

Wen Zheng replied calmly: "There must be an objective influence. However, I said in a public statement before that a rider who is also blind told me: 'I don't want to score low because I can't see. Scores are only a true reflection of my performance.’ I motivate myself by that and don’t give in to physical inconveniences.”

Another reporter pressed: "What's your husband's opinion on this? Are you disagreeing about sticking to the game?"

Wen Zheng pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm not ashamed to say that my husband can only listen to me when it comes to equestrian career. Just kidding, I want to thank my husband, although he hinted that I prefer equestrianism and neglect him, but he gave I have the utmost support and I could not have done it alone without him."

A reporter asked persistently, "Are you worried that Mr. Yi will leave you if you can't continue your career as an athlete?"

Wen Zheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Never thought about it, I can tell you clearly that Tangtang Yi will never marry someone casually because of this sweetness, and the things between me and him are unimaginable to outsiders."

As soon as the words fell, there were whispers in the audience, some were disappointed because they didn't find the "marriage change" information, and some were emotional because they were stuffed with dog food for no reason...

The person in charge of the organizer coughed heavily: "I hope that the questions from reporters and friends can focus on equestrian sports itself."

After answering the last question, Wen Zheng walked out of the venue slowly, and was caught off guard by his hand: "I'm here, are you tired?"

Wen Zheng shook his head: "Not tired, have you been waiting outside for a long time?"

Yi Chengyun walked side by side with him: "No, I just arrived."

The two sat in the car, Yi Chengyun lowered his eyes, and saw a rose petal on Wen Zheng's cuff, and said naturally: "I don't think you're neglecting me."

Dazed for a moment, Wen Zheng relaxed his whole body and leaned on the seat, and asked lazily, "Didn't you say that there are many people at the press conference and you need to breathe fresh air?"

Yi Chengyun looked away from the window: "I can hear you."

The car drove out of the venue smoothly. Yi Chengyun stared at the reflection of the window glass. He saw Wen Zheng playing with the petals on his sleeve. He didn't seem to care about what happened just now. He turned his head slowly and asked tentatively, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Zheng held the petals between his fingers: "Think about messy things, such as things that you didn't have time to try before, what things you want to do after seeing them."

Yi Chengyun closed the curtain in the car smoothly: "You can do it now."

Instinctively thinking that he was going to do something in the car, Wen Zheng rubbed his forehead: "Dirty thoughts!"

After a moment of silence, Yi Chengyun held back his laughter, spread his hands and said, "I'm talking about having dinner, I can see that you are indeed thinking wildly."

Wen Zheng's ears turned red, and he forcibly changed the topic: "I heard the traffic report. This is not the way home. Where are we going?"

Yi Chengyun moved closer: "Secret, unless you tell me, what were you thinking just now?"

He couldn't see his eyes, but Wen Zheng could clearly feel his breathing, which was under the earlobe, moist and hot and itchy, and his face became hotter: "It can be said that you are not allowed to laugh at me."

Curiosity was aroused, Yi Chengyun grabbed his hand and pressed it to his chest, solemnly: "I swear, I promise not."

Wen Zheng took the opportunity to touch his abdominal muscles, and said with satisfaction: "I was thinking, we are in the same high school and university, but it's a pity that we have never tried what a student couple should do."

Unfortunately, this question involves Yi Chengyun's knowledge blind spot: "For example?"

Wen Zheng withdrew his hand angrily, and choked out a word: "Uniform dating."

When he was in high school, he never enjoyed the colorful after-school life of his peers.At that time, he had just been promoted to a national first-class equestrian rider. Every day after class, he was either a training ground or a cram school, and he hardly had much contact with his classmates.

Just like him, Yi Chengyun is a single mother and has no experience of playing with teenagers, so he asked him: "What will you do?"

"I don't know," Wen Zheng racked his brains: "For example, go to the playground or watch a movie together? Don't get me wrong, I mean feeling the atmosphere of the crowd like ordinary students, not booking the entire playground."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Yi Chengyun quickly deleted the email asking his assistant to contact the playground, with the same calm tone: "Interesting."

Wen Zheng pouted: "I can understand your tone, you must be wondering why you are with so many people."

Yi Chengyun couldn't deny it. Fortunately, the car stopped at this time, and he opened the door: "Here we are, put on your coat."

Wen Zheng grabbed his hand and got out of the car, he was immediately refreshed: the wind was so strong that the hem of his long clothes rustled, the air was filled with the unique salty smell of the ocean, the sound of waves hitting the reef, and the crowing of seagulls in the distance could be heard in his ears .

"Here?" Wen Zheng remembered the seaside sanatorium project they had mentioned, raised the corners of his mouth, and his voice revealed excitement: "Seaside?"

Even if he couldn't see it temporarily, he was already imagining the blue ocean, the looming coastline, the cute dolphins...

"Guess right." Yi Chengyun really wanted to poke the dimples on his face, and while taking him to the newly built seaside nursing home, he described to him: "There are three parts here, divided into recuperation, restaurants, and entertainment. Half of it is a shell-shaped open-air building, and the other half is a spherical tent. There are more than a dozen dolphins in captivity in the part connected to the sea. They were in the aquarium before. They are too close to be released. If you are lucky, there will be some dolphins in the treatment place. Dolphins come to say hello."

Not only that, the therapist in the nursing home was poached by Yi Chengyun from various places, hoping to help Wen Zheng heal his old injuries.

The two entered the nursing home, walked through a long undersea tunnel, and came to the semi-open-air spa.

"It's right here," Yi Chengyun walked into the private dressing room with him, and half-jokingly said, "Would you like to change it for you?"

"Boss Yi is so considerate?" Wen Zheng asked jokingly, "Can I order special services?"

"Any kind of service is fine," Yi Chengyun calmly unbuttoned his shirt, "But don't say I didn't warn you, one side of this place is glass, and the outside of the glass is sea water, and there was a dolphin swimming by just now, you must Do this in front of them?"

"Really?" Wen Zheng raised his hand, put his palm on the glass, and rolled his eyes: "Don't you know that dolphins are one of the most unscrupulous animals? What they think in their little heads is..."

Caught off guard, Wen Zheng stretched out his hand, touched Yi Chengyun's shirt, pulled it lightly towards him, stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words in his ear, then took advantage of his unpreparedness, pressed his chin One bite, like a naughty kitten.

Staring fixedly into his eyes, Yi Chengyun's hand changing clothes froze for a moment, before hesitating to ask after a while: "Do you think that because of my status as the boss, I will definitely not treat you here?"

Not annoyed at being exposed, Wen Zheng smiled and changed into a bathrobe: "Yes, and it's super interesting to imagine you trying to restrain yourself."

Yi Chengyun: Heh

Next, Yi Chengyun did exactly as Wen Zheng expected, no matter how he was teased, he remained in meditation like an old monk until the two finished their last massage session.

"I really feel that my whole body is much more relaxed," Wen Zheng moved his arms, got up from the massage mat, was led away by Yi Chengyun, and asked casually, "Aren't you going to the locker room?"

"Go take a bath with essential oils." Yi Chengyun said so, closed the door silently, and asked courteously: "Are you hungry? There is some snacks by the bathtub."

Carefully sliding down the bathtub, Wen Zheng didn't think much, and threw the bathrobe aside: "I'm not hungry, didn't I eat in the car just now?"

Half of this private lounge is built on the bottom of the sea. The sun shines on the sea water, reflecting a piece of sparkling light. You can see clusters of colorful corals through the glass on the wall.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance of milk roses. Wen Zheng soaked in the bottomless bathtub, and the water flowed over his collarbone from time to time, making his already fair skin look smoother and more delicious.

Holding the water in both hands, Wen Zheng raised his head, closed his eyes and splashed the water on his body contentedly, his black bangs were brushed to his forehead, a drop of water stuck on his eyelashes, and it was precarious; the rose petals in the water touched his shoulder blades, the fiery red rose It contrasts sharply with the white skin, reminiscent of sweet strawberry cream cake.

Yi Chengyun narrowed his eyes, and calmly took a sip of sake, Wen Zheng asked for it.

Hearing the sound of Yi Chengyun stepping into the bathtub, Wen Zheng hadn't turned around yet, and pressed his back against the man's hot abs: "Huh?"

"Sometimes you are as innocent as a pony," Yi Chengyun rested his chin on his shoulder, bit the water-soaked petals, and pressed close to his ear: "I'm the boss, so don't worry about other things if you want to do something." People. By the way, today is a trial job, I will send them away, and no one will come unless you ring the bell."

Wen Zheng:! !

"Wait, wait..." Finally realizing the sense of crisis, Wen Zheng wanted to stop the hands that came up from behind him, but when he touched the muscles on Yi Chengyun's arms, he shrank as if he had been scalded. Trying to hide forward: "This, this place is not good."

In order to take care of him and prepare for the competition with all his strength, he knew that Yi Chengyun had been "forbearance" for more than half a month. He didn't need to think about what was waiting for him, and he didn't know whether he could walk back to the car after the end.

The underwater parts of the two were almost entangled, Yi Chengyun was not in a hurry, he let Wen Zheng splash in the water, the splashed water droplets slid down the smooth muscle lines of the man's back, delicious and tempting.

Until Wen Zheng's whole body was stuck against the glass, with no place to hide, Yi Chengyun calmly held him with one hand, and covered the back of his hand with the other from behind, interlocking his fingers; Earlobe: "By the way, there are two dolphins looking in from outside the glass. I didn't expect you to like to bring the audience. I am very satisfied with this surprise."

The sound of water kept echoing in his ears, Wen Zheng had an illusion that he was the prey, and Yi Chengyun was a vicious cheetah, after falling into his hands, he couldn't help himself in all actions.

"It's really annoying." Wen Zheng hung on him dizzily, the sound of water spilling on the ground, and the intertwined breathing made him almost unable to think: "When I see it, I will attack you."

"I'm looking forward to it." Yi Chengyun bit his red lips, Wen Zheng's voice sounded more honest.

As Wen Zheng expected, he still couldn't get back into the car, and he couldn't even remember when he got in the car.

The day after the match, when Wen Zheng woke up, Yi Chengyun had already changed his clothes and was about to go out.He clearly remembered that before Yi Chengyun left, he pressed a kiss on his lips, softly and delicately, and whispered softly against his ear, "Come back early in the afternoon, I have something to tell you."

Later, Wen Zheng recalled that at that time, because he was worried about the "badness" of this person last night, he only responded with a "hum", maybe he should kiss him back.

Although there is no training schedule, Wen Zheng is used to taking a few horses for a walk every day. Just as he was putting on the bridle at the racecourse, the staff told him that his former teammate Wen Yuqing was outside and wanted to talk to him.

"Please let her in." Facing his former teammates, Wen Zheng has always been patient. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he generously extended his hand to the comer: "You don't need to train today?"

"It just happened to be on vacation." Wen Yuqing's voice sounded a little trembling: "I went to watch your game yesterday, and it was really amazing."

"Thank you," Wen Zheng led the guide horse Xiao Yiyi by the hand, and the two walked to the outside of the stable, and sat down on the bench: "What can I do for you?"

"I want to say sorry to you." Wen Yuqing didn't sit down, but stood in front of him, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she began to cry, "I didn't know that I wouldn't let your eyes see."

His heart sank, Wen Zheng's face gradually became serious, and he asked coolly, "What do you mean?"

For more than two months, he thought that he was responsible for his duties. He was the first to lead the team. He not only took time to help his teammates train, but also let their horses share the horse racing team.

Even if the time of acquaintance is short and I haven't been able to talk to everyone, at least I haven't treated them badly.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Wen Yuqing covered her face, as if on the verge of collapse: "It's my boyfriend. On the day you filmed the promotional video, he pestered me and said he wanted to visit the racecourse. I noticed something wrong with his behavior at the time. To think he would do something like this."

While crying, she said, Wen Zheng gradually figured out that her boyfriend's family had a business problem, and the Qin family offered generous conditions to let the boy find a way to sneak into the racecourse to make trouble.

Wen Zheng's blood seemed to rush to the top of his head: "Why are you telling me this?"

He doubted the reporter who came to take pictures that day, or the delivery man who came to deliver food, but he never thought it would be his teammates.

"It's Mr. Yi. The day after we left the racecourse, he noticed that my expression was not right, so he talked to me alone." Cooperate with Mr. Yi to find evidence that the Qin family ordered my boyfriend, no, ex-boyfriend, and he said that he can give me a chance to confess to you in person."

Could this be what Yi Chengyun wanted to tell him this morning?

Wen Zheng clenched his fists, with red fingerprints on his palms, and couldn't listen to a word of Wen Yuqing's crying pleading.Rationality allowed him to control himself, not to speak ill of a little girl, and at the same time, he couldn't help but want to sneer: I'm in a hurry to apologize, I'm afraid it's not revenge by Yi, let's put it another way.

"I understand that you may not know in advance, even if you want to say it's okay, but you really can't say it now. You are also an athlete, and I'm sorry, compared with a person's future, it's too light." Wen Zheng heard his own voice, compared Calm in his imagination, he took a few deep breaths: "Please leave first, I want to be alone."

Wen Zheng was usually gentle and courteous to others, Wen Yuqing had never seen him speak in such a tone, her eyes could not hide the fear, and her mind was full of echoes. At the end of the meeting with Yi Chengyun, the other party seemed to say casually: "I'm really sorry, you can Ask your boyfriend to give him the eyes back."

The sound of Wen Yuqing's footsteps gradually disappeared, Wen Zheng sat alone on the bench for a long time, his mind was blank; after a long while, his palm suddenly touched a piece of warm fluffy, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was Xiao Yiyi who was rubbing against him hands.

The phone beeped for half a minute, Wen Zheng tried to call Yi Chengyun, but unfortunately the other party was probably busy and didn't answer.

Just as he was about to give up and hang up the phone, he suddenly heard the prompt to connect, and the other person spoke first: "Do you regret it?"

Wen Zheng:? ?

"Are you going to apologize for your attitude? It's too late." He was sure it was Yi Chengyun's voice, but his words sounded like another person: "Listen well, it's clearly stated in the contract that we each play our own way. Playing your good sir outside, it’s not up to you to point out how many young masters I keep at home. Give you half a day to disappear from Yi’s house, and don’t force me to throw you on the street.”

Wen Zheng was so shocked that he was speechless: ...

As if he didn't know anything about it, the other end of the phone continued: "I hope this time you can recognize your identity, begging me is useless."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was ruthlessly hung up by "Yi Chengyun".

Recalling what the other party just said word by word, Wen Zheng frowned while holding the phone.

Rather than being angry, he was more puzzled at the moment: Could it be a new way of pranking?

It's really annoying, he raised his chin, trying to figure out a way to expose Yi Chengyun.

After thinking about it for a while, he came up with a plan and called Chu Yang: "Sorry to bother you, is Mr. Yi at the company now?"

Chu Yangzhao answered directly: "He wants to see an old friend in the morning, but he didn't say where he's going. What's the matter?"

Thanks to Chu Yang, Wen Zheng had a bad premonition for no reason, and made up his mind to call Zhou Jun again: "Brother Zhou? Please ask the bodyguard to help you find out where he is now. I will explain to you later."

On the other side, in the sealed Wen family mansion, Yi Chengyun watched Wen's mother turn off the phone, and calmly asked: "Are you satisfied with this?"

His voice was still so calm and hateful, as if he was not the one who was tied to the ground with his backhand and pointed at by the knife.

"What I want to see is you crying for help." Mother Wen smiled nervously with a large bruise on the left side of her face and burn marks on the back of her hand: "Forget it, when I kill you, it will be his turn next." .”

Yi Chengyun stared at her bloodshot eyes: "Why do you hate Wen Zheng so much? He was also raised by you."

Mother Wen held the knife with both hands, pressed it against his throat hysterically, and said in a ghostly voice, "Didn't you find out a long time ago! He is not my son at all, return my son to me!"

Blood slowly flowed down from his neck, Yi Chengyun just frowned: "It was Wen Chao and his son who caused all this. If you want to vent your anger, you can't miss them."

"Hey," Wen Mu's laughter permeated the empty villa: "Of course I haven't forgotten, look back."

Yi Chengyun looked in the direction of the knife point, Wen Zheng's grandfather Wen Chao fell to the ground, unconscious, with a swollen lump on the back of his head.

"Those stupid father and son thought I couldn't see it." Mother Wen stood up tremblingly, walked to several barrels of gasoline, and said with a wry smile: "I planned to spend my whole life blindfolded, why are you so meddling in my business? "

Back then when Qin Jiao had difficulty getting pregnant, Wen's father had a bad idea and asked his lover, Wen's mother, to provide an egg to give birth to Wen Qi, who nicknamed it "Let our child inherit the Wen family".

But she never expected that Qin Jiao would become pregnant again after giving birth to Wen Qi.Wen's father found out the truth when Wen Zheng was two years old, and Qin Jiao had passed away at that time, so he simply claimed that Wen Zheng was Wen's mother's child, so as not to harm the Qin family to Wen Qi.

"I gave everything to Wen's family," Wen's mother said to herself while pouring gasoline beside the two of them, "Because of excessive egg retrieval, I couldn't conceive, and the only child I couldn't recognize, he still hated it." Me, said I look like an old woman." Tears slid down from the corners of her red and swollen eyes: "Even if something happened to Mrs. Wen, only I will take care of these two fathers and sons, but what have I gained?!"

She lifted up her sleeve, Yi Chengyun was startled, it was covered with large and small bruises, it was too horrible to look at.

"If it wasn't for you, our family would be fine!" Wen Mu threw down the gasoline can and glared at Yi Chengyun viciously: "Go to hell!"

……

With his heart beating so fast that he wanted to vomit, Wen Zheng sat in the co-pilot and asked Pei Siyu who was holding the steering wheel: "How long is it?"

Pei Siyu stepped on the accelerator: "It takes less than 10 minutes to drive as fast as possible."

Five minutes ago, Wen Zheng heard Zhou Jun's report that Yi Chengyun's cell phone was located at the Wen family's villa, and immediately understood that something was wrong: that person would not play pranks on the Wen family's affairs, he must have a special reason for going there.

"Please ask someone to rush to Wen's house, he may be in danger." Throwing this sentence to Zhou Jun, Wen Zheng immediately asked Pei Siyu to drive him there.

"What's wrong?" He obviously heard Pei Siyu gasp, and asked urgently, "What happened?"

"Call the fire alarm." Pei Siyu's scalp was numb: "immediately."

There was a "bang" in his head, and the next moment, the blood in Wen Zheng's whole body seemed to freeze, and he saw thick smoke billowing from Wen's villa, straight into the sky.

At this moment, Wen Zheng had one thought left in his mind: as long as Yi Chengyun is fine, he will never say he hates him again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2011:56:11~2020-05-2708:55:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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