every spring [rich and powerful family]

Now that it has been spread out, Yang Dong doesn't need to hang out with Zhang Tianxing and a group of young masters here.After changing his clothes, he knocked on Feng Chun's door.

Feng Chun showed him the door wearing a T-shirt, and his hair was still a little disheveled. It looked like he was resting just now.Where did Yang Dong think of this time, Feng Chun fell asleep, and asked him, "Are you still sleeping at noon? Let's go eat something."

Feng Chun yawned, made way for him, turned around and walked in, "I was filming until midnight yesterday, so I couldn't help but fell asleep for a while, Brother Dong, sit down for a while, and I'll change my clothes."

As he spoke, he entered the bedroom and squatted down to find clothes from his suitcase.Yang Dong's eyes followed him, but when he saw the white waist exposed when he squatted down, he stopped completely, and stood there looking openly.

Just as he judged when he saw Feng Chun the first time, the body covered by the clothes should be thin and not thick, and it would feel good to hold it.

Feng Chun stood up with a shirt in his hand, and saw Yang Dong looking at him as soon as he turned around. Close the bedroom door, and leave him a sentence, "Brother Dong, sit down for a while."

Ha, kind of shy.

Yang Dong shook his head and sat down on the sofa by himself.On the sofa was Feng Chun's script of "The Heart of the Chivalrous Man", which seemed to have been played without throwing it away. On the other side was a PAD with the screen still on. On it was a search page - Feng Chun.

Yang Dong thought it was fun, so he took it over to have a look.Sure enough, a series of open web pages, Baidu, Tieba, and Weibo all entered the word Feng Chun, and this kid was actually searching for his own news.

He usually felt that Feng Chun looked like a 40-year-old man, which didn't match his gorgeous appearance at all, but he finally found a habit that fit his age.He wasn't interested in prying into privacy, and wanted to put it down if he wasn't going to look through it, but he heard Feng Chun shout, "Brother Dong."

Looking back, I saw that Feng Chun had already changed his clothes and combed his hair neatly. It was probably because Yang Dong saw the contents of his PAD, which made him a little embarrassed and blushed.He might be afraid that Yang Dong would think he was narcissistic, so he stammered and explained, "Then... that is to see if there is any news about me." He was a little helpless, "We must always pay attention to our reputation."

Yang Dong understood.Not to mention the entertainment industry, even they have to pay attention to their reputation.They not only care about your business, they also care about their private life, what brand they wear, what games they play, who they have a good relationship with, who they follow, who they cancel?Also, do you like men or women, and by the way, who do you have scandals with?

Yang Dong stood up directly, "Let's go. I'll bring you something delicious."

Feng Chun followed him and asked him, "Aren't you going? They said there will be a racing car in the afternoon."

Yang Dong walked forward, "I'm not going, I'll tell Zhang Tianxing that I've fallen in love with you, and he's not in the mood to play with us anymore." He suddenly stopped and turned his head.Feng Chun couldn't stop and bumped into him.Yang Dong took him into his arms.

The man's body odor rushed into his nose immediately, Feng Chun tried to step back, but Yang Dong held him firmly.He said apologetically, "I know this is a bit overbearing, but I still don't think you and Zhang Tianai are suitable, Feng Chun," he lowered his voice, "Follow me."

Yang Dong is not a sweet talker, in fact, he is domineering and ruthless all the year round, and the employees of Dayang International always walk on eggshells when they see him.People like this often can't tolerate others' contradictory, nor can they bear the rejection of others.But Feng Chun rejected him twice. Although he was angry at first, after he calmed down, he missed him a little.

It's masochism if you don't like it.Yang Dong knew that he was definitely not the latter, so he flew here again.

When he came, he thought that even if he didn't want to, he could tie up people and keep warm.

Unexpectedly, just now, he felt that Feng Chun couldn't help it. Since he likes them all, why should he control his feelings?For the Zhang family's face?What a thing!

Feng Chun's face was full of astonishment, he was stunned for a while before he realized it, and then his face became ugly, he stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Dong's chest away, his arms were suddenly empty, which made Yang Dong feel a little uncomfortable.Feng Chun frowned and said seriously, "Brother Dong, these seem to be my business, you have no right to decide my choice."

Yang Dong frowned slightly. In his opinion, Feng Chun didn't like Zhang Tianai at all, and Zhang Tianai never respected Feng Chun. This choice is good for everyone. "Don't you have feelings for me? Zhang Tianai is not a good match! Do you know that if they know that you cheated on the marriage, the Zhang family can fix you at any time."

"I have a feeling," Feng Chun didn't deny it at all, he just looked at Yang Dong so bluntly, "I have a feeling from the first meeting, how can there be such a man who suits my heart?" Dong's face suddenly softened, and it was better to have the same heart than wishful thinking.But Feng Chun's words were full of twists and turns, "But no matter how much I like it, I am also an individual, and I don't need others to make decisions for me. Brother Dong, I'm still very tired, so I can't have dinner with you today."

Now it was Yang Dong's turn to be stunned, he tried to find clues that his face was full of refusal and welcome, but unfortunately, Feng Chun's expression was extremely serious, he was really angry.He explained, "I..."

Feng Chun took a few steps forward, and opened the door firmly, without any intention of listening to the explanation, "Brother Dong, I hope you can learn to respect me."

After he finished speaking, he stood there, serious like a wax figure, as if Yang Dong loved him but hurt him.Yang Dong was not without temper, he immediately walked out, but he was reluctant to go out, fearing that this person would suffer, so he turned his head and said, "Go back to Beijing, I'll let someone book a ticket for you, Don't take part in this race."

After he finished speaking, Feng Chun closed the door.He heard the opposite door slammed shut, obviously, Yang Dong was also very angry.But Feng Chun's face didn't look like he usually planned. He slowly squatted down and leaned against the wall. The cold wall made his body tremble heavily, just like that year, when he couldn't eat enough to wear clothes. On warm days, there is no sense of security.

That year, Zhuang Zhuang fell seriously ill, and the meager money brought out from Zhang's family was spent on treating his face. His mother was desperate, so she wanted to go back to Beijing to ask for money.

Feng Chun didn't want to. He knew Zhou Haijuan's viciousness. His mother had the kind of temperament that she would forget everything when she was so angry. How could she get money from her? All she got was insults, like It was Zhou Haijuan who falsely accused her of cheating, as if he was not her own.

None of it was true, but it was all spoiled by her temper.

He wanted to go by himself.He is Zhang Jianguo's son, and the one he wants to save is also Zhang Jianguo's son. The most important thing is that life has taught him to endure. He thinks, just relying on Zhang Jianguo's guilt for ruining his face, he can always get back the life-saving money.

But his mother thought that her 14-year-old son should not suffer. After coaxing him to go to school, she secretly went to Beijing with her stepfather.

They never came back.

He sometimes thinks that it would be great if he could listen to him at that time, but everyone is dead, so what's the use!

A lonely person has no sense of time. When he was woken up by Lin Yong's phone call, it was already dark. Lin Yong was probably hiding in a toilet or something, and said anxiously to him, "You can pass this time." , Yang Dong can be of great help in our plan, you just need to whet your appetite, why did you provoke him, you don't know that he..."

"Brother, I'm not acting, I'll be myself for a while." Feng Chun said calmly, Lin Yong suddenly shut up, and he called softly, "Chenchen!"

This long-lost nickname made Feng Chun miss the past even more. He couldn't help asking, "Brother, how good do you think they listened to me back then?"

Lin Yong knew that this was another dead end, so he sighed and persuaded him, "It's nothing but Zhuang Zhuang's illness is so serious, he must have some change. You were only fourteen at that time, who would listen to a 14-year-old child? You're overthinking." He was probably afraid that Feng Chun wouldn't be able to get out, so he said, "I've already made arrangements for Xu Mengmeng, Zhang Tianxing, you have to be careful, who knows what tricks he will use?" He paused slightly , and then asked, "Are you true to Yang Dong?"

Feng Chun didn't answer.

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Zhang Tianxing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the hazy sky outside, and finally dialed Zhou Yuming's phone.

Zhou Yuming over there should have just finished a sexual affair, and asked him with satisfaction in his voice, "It's rare that you think of me?"

Zhang Tianxing asked him, "Yang Dong is in love, do you know who he is?"

"Who?" Zhou Yuming suddenly became energetic, as if thinking of something, "Could it be that Feng Chun? Ha, interesting."