After marrying a wealthy family, I just want to start a career[Transmigration Book]

He stared blankly at Feng Yun, organizing the information in his mind.

Seeing him staring blankly at him and not speaking anymore, Feng Yun couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

You come and go, tit for tat, he doesn't want to lose!

So he slowly raised one corner of his lips and made a wicked smile: "Hey, don't you fall in love with me?"

Ning An also felt that it was inappropriate for him to stare at people, and his face blushed involuntarily.

His thoughts were also shattered: "Don't be kidding!"

His skin is fair, and the redness on his face has turned into a light pink, his eyes are pretentiously wide open, with a look of sternness and inwardness.

The smile on Feng Yun's lips faded.

Although he thought his appearance was very interesting, the alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

He withdrew his body a little warily, his eyes narrowed.

Just kidding, he didn't want such a person to pester him.

It is said that his ability to pester people is also top-notch, even his brother's boyfriend is merciless.

Feng Yun frowned slightly, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

Although his expression was extremely indifferent, Ning An still understood the guard and disgust on his face.

"How come?" He smiled and comforted him: "I'm not someone who can be liked by just anyone, so feel at ease."

Feng Yun flicked the straw with his fingers, his thick black eyelashes covered his eyes.

Ning An lowered his head to drink tea, and just after taking a sip of tea, he heard Feng Yun say, "Going to take a wedding photo in these two days?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." A mouthful of water almost spewed out, but Ning An tried to hold back, but it ended up choking it all down his throat.

He turned sideways, covered his mouth and nose, and his hair covered his cheeks, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

You can only see a small piece of beautiful arc raised by the butterfly bone, shaking rapidly with the thin shoulders.

Like the wings of a butterfly spreading its wings.

Feng Yun looked at him quietly for two seconds, and finally decided to be kind, took out a tissue and handed it over.

Ning An answered, covered her mouth and nose, calmed down for a while, and then turned around panting slightly.

The tears have been wiped away, only the wet eyelashes and the red corners of the eyes are left, looking like they just cried.

Her lips were wet and bright red, even the tip of her cheeks and nose were flushed, and a thin layer of sweat covered her forehead, shining finely.

At this moment, his cold appearance was torn to pieces, looking pale and fragile, even pitiful and cute.

Feng Yun felt an inexplicable itch in his heart, and also became happy for no reason. The other party's embarrassment seemed to be a good medicine to please him.

He put away his bullying thoughts, took out another tissue, and covered his face directly, covering that face that made people think.

Ning An patted his hand away, a little annoyed: "What are you doing?"

Feng Yun was amused, he even began to wonder if something went wrong with Lu Zhuo's investigation?

In any case, the feeling this person gave him couldn't match those materials!

With a chuckle, he said, "Why do you look like a girl?"

Ning was quiet for a while, and for some reason, the expression on that face became cold again.

There was only a residual wet redness in the corner of his eyes, reminding Feng Yun that he was really in a panic just now.

The tone also faded: "Just now you were afraid that I fell in love with you, and you were going to take wedding photos in a blink of an eye?"

After finishing the dessert in front of him, Feng Yun wiped the corners of his lips: "No contradiction? Taking photos and weddings are all just acting, and there is no need for emotion."

Ning An thinks differently from him, perhaps because of his profession, he thinks acting also requires emotion.

Not to mention being with one person, even if it is just to match a piece of clothing or a piece of jewelry, it needs to be filled with emotion.

Enough delicate and sincere feelings can even endow those dead things with charming charm and spirituality.

But he didn't say it out, and Feng Yun might not understand it if he said it out, maybe it would scare him.

As Feng Yun spoke, his body leaned forward slightly, and his eyes were also bent: "Why don't we take a selfie and ask someone to do some special effects, so we can make a living by hanging it out?"

His eyebrows and eyes are very gorgeous, and his smile is like the deep sea with waves, very charming.

This time it was Ning An who withdrew his body back, and he thought about it seriously: "Okay."

Feng Yun was amused, this time he smiled sincerely, the smile filled his eyes and softened his brows and eyes.

He smiled and lowered his head to share an address with Ning An: "I have already made an appointment, and I will go tomorrow if time permits."

Ning An lowered his head, looked at it and said, "The fee is AA?"

Feng Yun had no choice but to say, "Okay."

Ning An didn't look up, and carefully checked the approximate price of this store on the Internet, and finally raised his head: "It's too expensive to change."

He transferred another store and shared it with Feng Yun: "This one, I see that the price list is much cheaper."

"No?" Feng Yun couldn't believe it.

His eyes swept over Ning An's clothing accessories: "You don't look like you are short of money. This one is cheap, but the effect is far worse."

Ning An is wearing all famous brands, although it is not luxurious, but the price of any one is quite eye-catching.

All were placed by the original owner.

Ning An had carefully sorted out his own things before.

Except for the clothes in the closet that are full of clothes and piled up in layers, each of which is expensive, there is nothing valuable.

Of course there is also a butt of debt.

He spent the night sorting out a batch of low-key and simple ones, and put aside the overly fancy and avant-garde ones.

In terms of clothes, he really doesn't match the word "poor".

But what happened to Lizi, he knew very well.

He smiled: "Anyway, it's just acting, what effect do you want?"

In the end, they still went to the one Ning An chose.

The location of that store is not bad, but the door is cold, and the sample book looks a bit rough and cheap. The only advantage is that it is cheap.

Feng Yun had a stern face from the moment he entered, Ning An comforted him: "You are good-looking, no matter how you take pictures, you won't miss it."

Feng Yun gave him a sideways glance, but his mood inexplicably improved.

The two ordered the simplest package, and each brought two suits and dresses, trying to keep the cost to a minimum.

Feng Yun is indeed good-looking and photogenic. Ning An is a model herself, so the camera has nothing to say, so they took pictures very fast.

While sitting at the round table drinking water and choosing a photo album, the proprietress of this shop came over.

He asked with a smile if he could invite them to be models and take a set of advertising photos for the store.

The corners of Feng Yun's mouth curled up, and before he could speak, Ning An's eyes lit up, and he asked, "What about the price?"

Feng Yun glanced at him incredulously, and fell silent.

The proprietress laughed and said, "The price is easy to negotiate."

She talked about several plans, matching different remunerations, and finally added: "The conditions of the two of you are really good, that's why I offered this price. We have three stores, and we will all replace them with yours..."

Ning An listened carefully, usually he was the most picky about work among several people.

But now, because of Li Yuanshu's problem, not to mention picky, he can't even find a serious job, and it's not known how long this situation will last.

He can wait, but he can't wait for all kinds of credit card debts. Now that he finally has a job, he really has no choice.

But Feng Yun gently put the water glass on the table and made a crisp sound: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

Ning An anxiously grabbed his hand, and smiled slightly at the proprietress: "Sister, I'm sorry, let me talk to my husband first."

After the proprietress walked away, Feng Yun's handsome face darkened: "I don't know how to shoot, it's useless to say anything!"

Ning An's words were all stuck in his stomach, he lowered his eyelashes, a little disappointed and annoyed.

It was because he was too anxious and didn't consider Feng Yun. Feng Yun disagreed, so he had no reason to ask him.

They were still wearing makeup, and under the soft light, Ning An's face was a little more refined.

The dress on her body was properly tucked in at the waist, and her long legs were crossed together. Before she could restrain her leisurely posture, disappointment and regret filled her eyes.

For a moment, Feng Yun felt that he had become an executioner.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and clicked his tongue lightly.

Ning An didn't stay down for too long, he raised his eyes: "If you don't want to take pictures, I'll ask if I can find someone else to take pictures together, okay?"

What does it have to do with him?

He didn't bother him at all, he was so reasonable, he should be thankful, but he didn't, on the contrary, he was inexplicably more annoyed.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable, and his face became even colder: "It's none of my business who you take pictures with, and our marriage is just to explain to the elders, I don't want outsiders to know , not to mention posting promotional photos everywhere with great fanfare."

Ning An's face also turned cold inch by inch after his words: "I understand, then you go back first, I dare not waste your time."

Feng Yun stood up and stared at him coldly.

Ning An didn't look at him again, but just lowered his eyes lightly, and his fingers fell back on the mobile phone calculator, calculating the income of several plans.

An extremely strong sense of frustration hit Feng Yun's heart, he couldn't explain that feeling, the feeling of being ignored made his heart sink.

He didn't know why, and suddenly lost his usual calmness.

Ning An's desolate and pretentious appearance can especially arouse his emotions.

He fixedly looked at Ning'an, seeing that his head was lowered, a section of snow-white and slender neck was exposed from the collar, bent in a gentle arc.

Very docile appearance, very disproportionate to his coldness.

For a moment, he had an urge to pinch his hands up and draw his eyes focused on the calculator.

He calmed down, and then spoke lazily and mockingly: "Are you really so short of money? Or do you simply love money?"

Ning An finally raised his head as he wished, but his eyes were extremely cold: "Whether I'm short of money or love money, it's none of your business, just like who I take pictures with is none of your business, I have earned every penny I have worked hard for, and I have nothing to be ashamed of."

"There's nothing to be ashamed of?" Feng Yun sneered: "Aren't you willing to take on any job for money? That's right, you even do warm-up baby, what else is there to do? I still need a few wine companions Young master, the income is high, and the tip is also high, do you want to try it?"

"No, thank you." Ning An listened to him quietly: "Also, I made a mistake today. When I pick up the job, I should ask your opinion first. I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future."

Feng Yun was completely at a loss, he thought that he would get angry, his cold exterior would be torn apart by his words, revealing his embarrassment like that day.

But now, he is the only one who is getting more and more popular.

He even wondered if Ning An didn't know what the "young master" he was talking about was doing?

He pursed his lips, turned around and prepared to leave.

But Ning An called him: "Feng Yun, I am indeed vain and love money, you should know? Don't tell me you haven't investigated me, if you haven't, then I suggest you do it now before it's too late, and..."

He pondered for a while, and then said: "We are not married yet, since you are in such a difficult situation, it is still too late to cancel the wedding! You remind me again and again not to fall in love with you, probably because you don't know yet. The one you love will never fall in love with anyone else in this life."