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

Eight-treasure porridge, boiled eggs and two light side dishes are placed on the table.

Ning An and Feng Yun were sitting facing each other. Both of them had long legs, so they would inevitably bump into each other, but they didn't want to sit apart.

Therefore, on weekdays, you always bump into me, and I bump into you while playing and eating, which is very lively and lively.

But today, their legs were pressed against each other, feeling each other's body temperature, but they were all very quiet.

It's already 08:30 in the morning, about yesterday's tossing was too late and too intense, and the reason for the emotional ups and downs, Ning An was hugged by Feng Yun, had no dreams all night, wrong biological clock, woke up late .

Feng Yun had already had breakfast. He was sitting on the dining chair, checking the news on his mobile phone, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at the person opposite him from time to time.

The winter sun reveals some indifferent cold white tones, but when it hits the body through the window, it still brings a comfortable warmth.

Ning An's side cheeks looked almost white to transparent under the sunlight, and there was an air of extreme indifference and tenacity in his expression.

It's just that his posture was very gentle, he quietly lowered his head and looked down while eating, as if he hadn't been affected by any outside influence.

Her jet-black hair glowed softly on the edge of the sun, her eyelashes were slightly moistened by the heat from the porridge bowl, black and moist, and her lips were moist red from eating...

These small details, without sound, miraculously neutralized the coldness on his body a lot.

It will make people think that he is just very cold and not easy to get close to, but he must be a very polite and well-educated person.

Only Feng Yun knew how obedient and soft he really was under this indifferent appearance.

And under another layer of his obedient and soft appearance, how tough he is in his bones.

In just one night, he put on his armor again.

Looking at him, Feng Yun's heartstrings twitched slightly, his heart was numb and hot, but because of him like this, he felt even more fascinated and happy.

Ning An quietly finished the rice in the bowl, and Feng Yun also put down the phone in his hand at the same time.

He will not go to the studio today, but he will still go to the crew in the afternoon.

In fact, Wang Rong had already called early in the morning. Feng Yun answered the call before he woke up.

Wang Rong was very worried about him, so he asked Feng Yun to tell him that today he would go to the production team on his behalf.

Let him rest at home for a day and try not to go out first.

But Ning An returned to Wang Rong after waking up, rejecting his proposal.

Wang Rong himself has a lot of work, and his show is at the most critical moment of preparation. If he takes over his work again, he is worried that he will not be able to survive.

Moreover, as far as it is concerned, everything is already in shape, and there is hope.

The darkness in front of him will not be boundless. He has the bottom line in his heart, and he can bear it completely.

But he did not tell Wang Rong what the evidence had been found.

It's not that he doesn't trust Wang Rong, but that there are too many people around Wang Rong.

But he and Feng Yun's goal is to hit the target with one blow, and they don't want to leave any chance for the other party to breathe or stand up.

"Tan Wenyu spoke for you on Weibo," Feng Yun smiled: "He Yi and Tian Xiaoci also reposted it, which represents their attitude of supporting you."

Ning An's brows furrowed, and his lips slowly tightened. After a while, he asked, "Will they be scolded?"

Feng Yun didn't speak, but Ning An understood.

The environment in the entertainment industry is more complicated, with competitors, fans, and people who don't know the truth and eat melons who are easy to be misled...

Anytime, anywhere, a big show can happen.

They were in such a circle, and they should have avoided all disputes, but they still stood up and spoke out for him at the first time, which made him feel both moved and uneasy.

"The person who caused this is not you." Feng Yun flicked his forehead with his knuckles: "Don't blame yourself too much."

"And," he asked, taking his hand, "if something happened to them, you'd speak up for them, wouldn't you?"

Ning An nodded, "Of course."

"This situation won't last long, and it may not be bad for them." Feng Yun paused for a moment, then smiled slightly: "When the truth comes out, you can look at them again." The number and loyalty of fans?"

Although Ning An still had doubts in his heart, he had to accept the reality.

After last night, he has quickly calmed down and calmed down.

Because no matter what, the damage has already come, even if it is weak, it is useless.

You have to be strong, face it and solve it all is the right way.

So when he woke up in the morning, when Feng Yun stepped forward to hug him, he showed him the same smile as before.

Two small pear dimples were on the corners of his lips as before, exuding sweetness, which made Feng Yun, who was burdened with deep worries and anxieties, very distracted for a moment.

"Aren't you crying?" He was a little puzzled, but asked cautiously.

At that moment, he even wondered if he fell asleep and didn't remember what happened?

"Stop crying." Ning An stretched out her thin white arms to wrap around his neck, and looked up at him: "You are by my side, I don't need to cry."

"Didn't you say yesterday that you became weak and cried because of my presence?" Feng Yun narrowed his eyes dangerously, and bit the tip of his nose childishly: "You, coax me again."

Ning An pursed her lips and smiled.

Feng Yun felt a little helpless: "It's fine to talk sweetly usually, but at this time..."

Ning An kissed his lips with a smile, and then left with a smile, even showing a bit of naughtiness: "Because you cry, and because you don't cry, because you are fragile, and because you are strong, are you happy? "

At that moment, Feng Yun could hardly see any shadow in his eyes, his pupils were clear and bright.

His gaze was drawn into his smiling eyes, and his cautious mood soon became light and sweet.

He knew the tenacity in his bones, and he also knew that he would not be easily defeated.

But he still didn't dare to let him touch the phone, fearing that he would feel depressed again when he saw the exaggerated remarks on the Internet.

And he himself postponed or rejected some meetings and meetings, and chose to stay at home to work temporarily.

Although Ning An repeatedly stated that he had nothing to do with it anymore, but because Feng Yun was very persistent, he also gently compromised.

He is always willing to compromise with him on matters that do not involve principles.

And with Feng Yun by his side, he would feel more at ease.

No matter how strong and calm it looks on the surface, it is impossible for anyone to experience such a thing without fluctuations in their hearts.

It's just that the people around him are protecting him and trying to build a safe wall for him.

Even Chu Yunhe and Liu Qing called him at the first time to comfort him, let him relax, and said that he would definitely return his innocence.

It was Feng Yun who told them that they already had a way to deal with it, and told them not to worry too much.

It made him feel warm and knew he wasn't alone.

There are so many people who support him and love him, giving him an illusion of returning to the original world.

That world is very stable, very warm, and has a special sense of security.

It turned out that without knowing it, he also established a brand-new interpersonal relationship in this world. He had a home, family members, friends and teachers.

His vitality is tenacious and tenacious, drifting with the wind to an unknown place, and then took root on the ground, and finally bloomed fragrant flowers.

Ning An pushed the bowls and chopsticks away, turned around and went into the kitchen to get a can of yogurt, unscrewed the cap, and drank it while walking.

Feng Yun clicked his tongue lightly and said, "Luo Xiudian is really..."

"What happened to him?" Ning An asked casually.

"Shen Qingchuan retweeted Tian Xiaoci's Weibo, and Luo Xiudian turned around and retweeted Shen Qingchuan's." Feng Yun smiled contemptuously, and looked a little angry again: "What does he have to do with you, and he still uses this to please others ?”

"What's your rivalry with him?" Ning An smiled, and walked over slowly: "I don't have any feelings for them either, I have no expectations, and I won't be disappointed."

"Drink?" He touched Feng Yun's lips with the mouth of the bottle, and Feng Yun's lower lip was stained with a little white milk stain.

Then he smiled and wiped it away with his soft fingertips.

Feng Yun stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, looked up at him, and pulled him to sit beside her.

He looked at him amusedly: "Why can you eat more than usual?"

"I have to accumulate strength, I don't know how long it will take to return to normal life." Ning An said half-truthfully.

Then leaned closer to him to look at his phone screen: "What are you looking at?"

"The organizer has also started the investigation process. Before the truth is found out, the awards ceremony should not be held for the time being." Feng Yun put the phone in front of his eyes and said, "The people I arranged are already talking to you." They have contacted, and the results of the data appraisal should come out soon, and after three to five days, the evidence should be published."

Ning An lowered his head to look at his phone. On the screen was the official Weibo statement issued by the organizer of the clothing competition regarding the incident.

Feng Yun has already contacted the organizer, and arranged for people to cooperate with the organizer to send the renderings of Ning An's competition to a professional testing agency for testing.

As for the photos related to the work uploaded in the online album, timeline and other data, professional institutions will also be sought for identification and notarization.

Ning An frowned slightly after reading it. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and said to him, "I don't want it to end so quickly, Feng Yun."

"What?" Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, showing an expression of disbelief.

"It doesn't matter to let them scold for a while longer." Ning An smiled, but the smile was cold: "The more you scold, the longer, the more vicious, and when the truth comes out, the backlash will be stronger."

Feng Yun was a little surprised. Just as he was about to speak, Ning An squeezed his palm: "Don't worry, I can bear it."

"Do you know what I told Zheng Wenze?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a rare sharpness: "He dared to pull the emperor off his horse, even if he wanted to pull him down. You have to pay a price, right? "

"Are you serious?" Feng Yun pressed his shoulder and looked at him seriously, his eyes flickering: "But I don't want to see a word of those who scolded you."

This is Ning An's way of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred. Being ruthless to others is also ruthless to himself.

"It's just being scolded, it's just looking at other people's contemptuous eyes, I can bear it, but I can't let Zheng Wenze have any chance to stand up." Ning An smiled, pinching Feng Yun's fingers to play, like Talking about insignificant things.

Feng Yun is usually ruthless and accurate in shopping malls. He knew that Ning An's actions were right, but thinking of the grievances he would suffer, he still pursed his lips in distress, and did not speak again.

"Besides, I hope that I am the last victim and there will be no more others, because others may not be as lucky as me, because I have you." He looked at Feng Yun with a very firm tone: "If you don't want to see others If you scold me, then don’t go online to read it.”

Then he picked up his phone and posted a real but even more scolding Weibo:

"I will explain the truth to everyone one by one, but please give me a little more time."

This kind of vague and ambiguous speech is the easiest to attract attacks from netizens, and it is also the easiest to be used by people who start wars.

Feng Yun didn't stop him, he sighed softly, and hugged him in his arms: "If Wang Qian's side goes well, can you give up this idea?"

"No," Ning An said in his ear, "Not only that, but I also want to go to Italy. I want to talk to Cheng Qian. Zheng Wenze's face should be seen clearly by the world."

The author has something to say: a new pre-acquisition has been opened, and it feels very fun. If you want to challenge the more relaxed style, you can go to the column for pre-acceptance for the cuties you like, thank you

"After Picking Up a Love Rival" (tentative title, also known as "Blossom")

Copywriter:

Bai You picked up his love rival Meng Qingyan in the clubhouse. The young master was so drunk that he hugged his waist and would not let go. When Bai You thought that his Bai Yueguang had been fascinated by him, he couldn't help but become fascinated.

Don't let go, right?If you don't let go, I will take you back and take a few small photos to see if you still dare to discharge randomly?

As soon as the clothes were cleaned and the phone was switched to camera mode, Bai You was held down.

Bai You was terrified: "What... what are you doing? Tell you, I'm a 1, be careful and I'll make you bloom later."

Meng Qingyan smiled lightly: "How about letting you bloom first?"

Bai You: ...Save...life...ah~~~~~~~~

This article is also called "Blossom"

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感谢在2019-12-1720:55:59~2019-12-1911:10:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 ordinary person Li;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Fengshenger; 1 bottle of warehouse keeper;

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