The actor wants to get a divorce

Ever since the video of the proposal was posted on the Internet, Feng Jin's life has also been disturbed quite a bit.

When I go to school again, I often meet reporters and fans who come here for a long time.

In order not to affect other students, Feng Jin could only take a leave of absence with the school for a period of time, and he would go back to study after the limelight passed.

Lin Yan couldn't wish for it.

Feng Jin didn't have to go to school, he happened to have a lot of time to discuss the wedding with him.

"Xiao Jin, what style of dress do you like?"

"Do you prefer to do it in a hotel, or in a church? Domestic or foreign?"

"Publicly or privately?"

Feng Jin got a headache from the quarrel, "I didn't say no to the wedding, but can you stop being so anxious?"

He has to decide some things slowly.

When Lin Yan sees Feng Jin getting angry now, he always thinks of the last time Feng Jin tied him up, shrinks his neck, and let out a "huh".

OK, don't worry!

Boss, just pick a satisfactory time and let me know!

Listen to your encouragement!

About the wedding, Feng Jin made a serious phone call to consult Gu Qingrang.

Lu Qingrang seemed to be playing games at home.The background sound is loud.

"What? You and Xiao Yanzi are going to have a wedding? What is the accompanying gift? Are you going to give out red envelopes? To be honest, you and I have contributed a lot on your way to the palace of love, so you have to do whatever you want." Seal me a big red envelope..."

Lin Yan's voice roared over: "Why don't you just give out red envelopes, are you still ashamed to ask for it?"

Lu Qingrang curled his lips: "He is fierce and picky, this kind of man cannot be married."

"Gu Qingrang, what the hell are you..."

Lin Yan's voice gradually became quieter, as if he was driven away by Feng Jin.

Even though he knew that Gu Qingrang was joking, Feng Jin still explained to his old Gong very seriously.

"He doesn't pick. He bought me a diamond ring and gave me a house worth more than 5000 million yuan."

Gu Qingrang: "!"

Lu Qing let the carp stand up in an instant, and stopped playing the game console in his hand.

Feng Jin heard a burst of noisy footsteps from Gu Qingrang's side, and then Gu Qingrang's chattering voice: "Jiang Yichen! Get out of here! Lin Yan bought Feng Jin a 5000 million yuan apartment building. Mansion! What's the matter with you? You let me share this broken apartment with you! Can you do it?"

Jiang Yichen: "Don't compare."

"No, I want to compare! I just love vanity, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you say that living in an apartment is more lifelike?"

Gu Qingrang: "There is no conflict between living in an apartment and buying a luxury house! If you ask me to buy a suite for you, you will be ridiculous."

Gu Qing let Jiang Yichen stare resentfully, then went back to call Feng Jin while pinching the phone.

Jiang Yichen looked innocent and aggrieved.

He... didn't say no to buying it.

Jiang Yichen took out his phone and sent a text message to his assistant.

"Help me choose some better single-family villas. After choosing the location, send it to me."

In the room, Gu Qingrang was still teaching "experience" to Feng Jin, "The wedding, as long as you like it, it's up to you and Lin Yan whether to make it public or not. I suggest not to make it public."

God knows how tired he is. When he and Jiang Yichen held their wedding, in order to deal with the guests and the media, his face was frozen with laughter.

After calling for more than half an hour, Feng Jin copied a page full of important information.

Just after hanging up the phone, Feng Jin received another call from a friend from the entertainment industry.

"Feng Jin, how are you doing recently?"

"pretty good."

"Look at you being so popular recently, have you considered returning to the entertainment industry? This line of business makes money quickly, you are still so young, do you want to live on your laurels for the rest of your life?"

These words were spoken in Feng Jin's heart. Although Lin Yan earned enough money to support him and Fu Xiangxi, Feng Jin, a big man, was too embarrassed to stay at home and be a rice bug.

Especially since he wanted to set a good example for that kid Xiang Xi.

You can't get something for nothing.

The other party saw that Feng Jin was hesitating, so he knew there was something going on, and continued to tease: "I know you don't like to come to the entertainment industry, but these days, there are still many ways to make money. I have several live broadcast contracts in my hand. Netizens and fans chatting and so on, live broadcast for 15 hours a week is enough.”

Feng Jin was embarrassed: "I'm not used to chatting with netizens, and I don't know what to talk about."

"Anything is fine. To be honest, if you put your face there, even if you stick it there, someone will definitely look at it."

Feng Jin is still thinking about it, and the other party has already thrown several contracts in Feng Jin's mailbox: "You should check the contract first for the specific salary, I won't force you, it's all voluntary."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Jin pulled out the contract and looked at it. Sure enough, the salary was very good. Fifteen hours a week, a basic salary of [-] yuan a month, the rewards received by the platform will be distributed according to the share.

Feng Jin thought about it, and finally agreed.

After signing the contract, Feng Jin went to buy a set of live streaming tools.

Started fiddling there after dinner.

After Lin Yan took a shower, he hooked Feng Jin's neck and was about to turn him onto the bed, "Do business."

Feng Jin pushed him two or three times, but Lin Yan still clung to him tirelessly, Feng Jin got angry: "Don't bother me, I don't have time, you go to the toilet to solve it yourself."

Lin Yan loosened his paws aggrievedly.

They don't do business.

Don't do business every day.

He is holding back.

Lin Yan returned to the bedroom angrily.

Feng Jin turned on the camera, and as soon as he entered the live broadcast room, he was startled by the dense barrage.

[Baby Feng Jin's live broadcast, I can't be absent! 】

[Feng Jin has no makeup, right?The skin is good! 】

Feng Jin was so frightened that he didn't speak for two to three minutes. For the first live broadcast, he was inexperienced and a little nervous. After thinking about it, Feng Jin took the handmade doll he made for Fu Xiangxi and broadcasted it for two hours. production process.

After the live broadcast, it was already eleven o'clock. Feng Jin went to the room to cover Fu Xiangxi with a quilt. When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Lin Yan leaning against the head of the bed. "La" sounded, and I became emotional, and the consequences were very serious.

Feng Jin stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his collar, then threw a pillow that fell by his feet on Lin Yan: "Get down to business."

Lin Yan's eyes lit up with a "rub".

With a cheer, he pressed Feng Jin under him.

─Tossing and tossing until one o'clock in the morning.

Feng Jin looked at the densely gnawed red spots on his body, and sighed helplessly, "Are you satisfied?

Lin Yan used his arms to pull the man back into his arms, and kissed him several times, "You can do this kind of thing as many times as you want. Do it again?"

"Go away. I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

Feng Jin slapped the person away.

"Wash together." Lin Yan got out of bed and dragged Feng Jin to the bathroom.

In the end, it turned into a mandarin duck bath, and I was pressed in the bathtub to do it again.

Rao is a person with such good physical strength as Feng Jin, but in the end his legs were weak and he was carried out of the bathroom by Lin Yan wet.

Lin Yan kissed his forehead, very satisfied.

It seems that the sweat he shed in the gym recently was not in vain, it can be regarded as allowing him to find some dignity as a pure attack.

Lin Yan stuffed Feng Jin into the quilt, hugging him before going to bed.

When Feng Jin got up late the next day, Lin Yan had already taken the little boy to school.

After work, Lin Yan looked worried, and looked at Fu Xiangxi with complicated eyes.

When Feng Jin came out of the kitchen, he happened to see Lin Yan's expression, and he "giggled" in his heart.

"What's the matter, did Xiang Xi get into trouble in the kindergarten?"

"It's not about causing trouble, how should I put it..." Lin Yan's eyes were full of unnaturalness, "You still remember that the brat told you that he had a crush in the kindergarten named Meimei."

"Ah."

Lin Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I went to the kindergarten to pick him up today, and I just found out that Meimei is a little boy, and...he's not called Meimei, it's a nickname given to him by a brat."

The rag in Feng Jin's hand fell to the ground.

Lin Yan shook his head: "How can you bend at such a young age?"

Feng Jin smiled awkwardly: "He's still young, you can't tell if you like it or not, and you have to respect him."

"I know, I didn't say that I wouldn't let him like men." Lin Yan pulled Feng Jin to his side, and sighed: "It's just that liking men has to suffer."

The society is always a little less tolerant towards the relationship between men, whether it is him, Gu Qingrang, Xiao Jin, or his brother...

Feng Jin smiled: "It's okay, don't you think we've all come here? It's rare that you still look like an uncle."

Lin Yan smiled, thinking of Lin Yang who hadn't come over, he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

He buried his head in Feng Jin's neck, his voice hoarse, "I miss my brother."

Feng Jin patted him on the head: "You still have me, and Xiang Xi."

I'm afraid that Fu Ran is the one who suffers the most. When he saw Fu Ran several times, he read the shocking death silence from those deep pupils.

It has been so long since Lin Yang passed away, everyone is slowly recovering from their wounds, and Lin Yan also has his brand new life.

Only Fu Ran was left in the past.

He is like a rotten tree that has been forgotten alone in the spring day when all things are revived.

No more traces of life can be drawn.

He is only three months older than Lin Yang, and he is only a little over 33 years old this year.

The pain of losing a loved one forever, and the long punishment, were enough for him to suffer.

Feng Jin and Lin Yan's wedding is scheduled for May [-]th.

The location is a church in the suburbs.

Feng Jin didn't intend to invite too many people, it was enough for important friends and relatives of both parties to be present.

That evening, Feng Jin, who was preparing invitations at home, suddenly received a call from Assistant Gao who was next to Lin Yan.

"Mr. Feng, it's not good. Mr. Lin just went to find Mr. Fu Ran with a stick."

"What?" Feng Jin's face was pale, and he stood up from the chair all of a sudden, "What happened?"

Assistant Gao said in an anxious voice, "I don't know. In the afternoon, Jin Mocheng came over wearing a ring, and I heard what he said. Fu Ran intentionally killed Lin Zong's brother... If he didn't go to the hospital or something, then Lin Zong Just went out with red eyes and golf clubs..."

Feng Jin's head buzzed.

Oops.

Lin Yan knew everything.

Lin Yang's death was not an accident at all, but a nightmare caused by Fu Ran.

─A few years ago, the cause of Lin Yang's death was not depression, but...stomach cancer.

He was supposed to have an operation within fifteen days, but was forcibly locked at home by Fu Ran for a whole month, thus missing the final chance for treatment and recovery.

I heard that Lin Yang begged him.

Fu Ran turned a deaf ear to it, until Lin Yang vomited blood in the apartment, and Fu Ran rushed Lin Yang to the hospital in a panic.

But by then it was too late.

Feng Jin slowly fell back on the chair.

His hands and feet were cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his face was pale.

It’s over.

It's all over.

Lin Yan will definitely go crazy.