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

"Do you want to?" When Feng Yun asked, his eyes were dark, and even his anticipation was hidden deeply.

This is a very simple question, a question that Feng Yun gave him as a gift, and it is also the easiest question to make the other party happy.

You don't even need to think about it, just a word is enough.

After Ning An heard it, she still couldn't help being slightly dazed.

For flamboyant and willful young people, the answer to this question is obvious.

No one is unwilling to be claimed by the one they love, the love is pure and without impurities.

Most of the time, when a person declares sovereignty over the one he loves, it is actually a process of giving his heart to the other party seriously and piously with both hands.

That meant letting the world know without reservation that they belonged to each other and were committed to each other.

Regarding the good or bad, it comes from other people's eyes and words, they can face it side by side, or hold hands to enjoy it.

That kind of love is awe-inspiring and infinitely yearning.

Ning An naturally thought about it too.

It's just that he is no longer that young man living in a honeypot.

If he was just the Ning An who was loved by his parents, talked about a simple love in a happy and ordinary life, and entered into marriage because of mutual love.

Then he would say yes without hesitation.

Even if you are shy, you will purse your lips and smile, bend your eyes, hold the other person down, and express your joy and love with kisses or other things.

But now, he has experienced a very gloomy and hopeless life.

During those days when he had no sense of security and belonging, he had already learned to make himself calm and mature, and to consider more and more things.

Only by making yourself calm and stable can you not be blown into a more hopeless situation by the wind from the outside world.

Although emotionally he wanted it, but rationally he knew clearly that it was not suitable for him to take the initiative to disclose his relationship with Feng Yun.

Regarding Feng Yun's identity and private life, the outside world has many different speculations and doubts, and many people are secretly spying.

Whether in the Chu family or in Chuhe, there are many things that are not fully clear.

And he was the same, when he first joined Wang Rong's family, even though he hadn't made it public to the outside world, he had already suffered from envy and hatred.

……

He has learned since he was a child that "everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty".

His father also sighed more than once during the years of ups and downs in the workplace: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

There are open guns and dark arrows, gossip, and dangers everywhere in the rivers and lakes. Not everyone has the ability to get in and out of them safely and easily.

Wang Rong and Feng Yun are the two gems he holds.

As for Wang Rong, he had to take it out, and the initiative was not in his hands, because he was his teacher.

In the future, when he publishes works, no matter whether he is successful or not, most people in that circle will probably add the prefix when evaluating him: Look, how are Wang Rong's students...

From the day he became a teacher, he was bound to Wang Rong.

They are aboveboard, walking hand in hand, no matter how hard the waves turn, they can't find anything different.

But Feng Yun's part is his most private and precious part.

The initiative is in his hands. He wants to show the world how glamorous he is, but he doesn't want to show it to people to judge.

In such a contradictory situation where sensibility and rationality conflict, he believes that it is best and most appropriate to let nature take its course.

After all, their situation was not the same as that of Qin Wenyu and He Yi.

He didn't answer his question directly, but looked at him with a smile.

He hesitated for a very short time, only a second or two, and the smile in his eyes never faded.

Half serious and half joking, he changed the subject to tease him: "So our little brother Feng Yun is also a little brother who likes to follow suit?"

Feng Yun was wearing a formal suit with an iron-gray tie. The person lining him was very handsome and rational, even with a sense of sharpness.

But he couldn't help teasing Ning An, and he couldn't be sharp with Ning An.

Ning An just teased him casually, and he pursed the corners of his lips into a slight smile, and quickly lowered and raised his eyes.

At that moment, Ning An saw the very young part of him.

That reminded him of Meng Xiaoqun in the movie.

Because of the scars left in her childhood, Meng Xiaoqun couldn't find a sense of security in her whole life.

Without warning, Ning An's heart tightened suddenly, as if being pricked by a needle.

The pain spread out with that tiny point, but the power was not too small.

It's the same with Feng Yun, he also has the same insecurity as Meng Xiaoqun.

He also suffered alone and never asked for affection from others, except him.

Meng Xiaoqun has no peace, so he looks for it all his life, but Feng Yun has it, so he should be satisfied immediately.

At that moment, all rational thinking disappeared, and Ning An bent his eyes and said to him, "I think so, so much, even more than you."

Feng Yun's eyes lit up like a flame, but then they became very deep again.

He looked at him, a little probing.

How could he not have thought of what Ning An was thinking?Even if he didn't think about himself, at least he thought about him.

But the moment he saw the news about Tan Wenyu and He Yi, he couldn't suppress the longing in his heart no matter what.

He wanted to ask him, he wanted to hear him say nice things, just one sentence was enough.

At that moment, he hesitated briefly, but he actually saw it very clearly, and thought he would say something else.

It didn't matter if he said anything else, he might be disappointed, but he understood his situation.

But he still said what he wanted to hear.

His heart was filled with touch and warmth, and he felt happy and satisfied that he put him first.

Like a balloon, inflated and about to explode, wanting to fly.

But he just looked at Ning An quietly and silently, as if he wanted to firmly engrave him at this moment in his heart.

Ning An reached out and poked his cheek on the screen, and laughed: "Is it so easy to be moved? Huh?"

Feng Yun didn't speak, but pursed the corners of his lips and turned his head to the side.

"Little brother?" Ning An smiled and rolled his eyes, and couldn't help teasing him again: "Are you crying, turn around and let me see."

Feng Yun ignored him and didn't move, Ning An coaxed him again: "Come on, wipe it off for you."

Feng Yun turned his head, he didn't cry naturally, on the contrary his expression was very calm.

"Little brother?" He looked at Ning An, and after a moment of silence, he said in a very calm tone, "Do you really not know?"

"What?" Ning An looked at him, a little confused: "Is there a problem with little brother?"

Feng Yun pursed a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Men can't say 'small', and I'm not small, don't you know?"

"Scared?" Ning An was stunned for a moment, blinked, then covered his eyes, and looked out through his fingers: "Then, big brother?"

The smile could no longer be suppressed.

Feng Yun laughed, he lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

But playing hooligans is hooliganism, Ning An really took the trick, he himself was funny and shy, so he laughed for a while and then turned his head away.

Ning An couldn't stop laughing, he sat cross-legged on the bed, teasing him with a little alcohol: "Big Brother? Turn around quickly, I want to see you."

When the commotion was raging, there was a knock on Feng Yun's door. Not long after, a staff member came in and sent him a document.

Feng Yun looked down for a while, communicated a few more questions, and then signed.

After the people went out, he looked at the camera again and said to Ning An, "No barking."

Ning An pursed his smile and said innocently, "What's that called?"

"Brother." Feng Yun said.

Then he said softly, "You lean forward a little."

Ning An obediently closed his eyes again, leaned in front of the camera, this time Feng Yun smiled and kissed him.

Even through the camera, I still feel very happy.

Ning An waited for a long time before withdrawing his body, pursing his lips and looking at Feng Yun with a smile.

Feng Yun then asked him about the content of today's activities and who he drank with.

Ning An told him little by little.

Feng Yun was busy with work while listening to him, occasionally raising his eyes to look at him, or interjecting a few words.

Ning An usually doesn't talk much, but when he is with Feng Yun, he talks a lot. With a hint of alcohol, he talked a lot.

Later he mentioned Song Feizhou.

Hearing Song Feizhou's name, Feng Yun stopped what he was doing, and said after he finished speaking: "Song Feizhou probably won't go to work elsewhere."

"Why?" Ning An thought for a while and immediately understood: "You want her to come to Chuhe?"

"Well, I've been in contact with her before, but not at Chuhe." Feng Yun twirled the pen between his fingers and said, "Go to EF."

Then he said: "Although the acquisition is still not fully sure, Song Feizhou will not be in a hurry to start working after returning. She should be able to wait for a few months."

Feng Yun's eyes were very gentle, and he looked at Ning An with a smile. His facial features were three-dimensional, the tip of his nose was upturned, and his lips were very sexy.

When he spoke, he was calm and calm, with a well-thought-out plan.

Ning An looked at him quietly, the phone was hot from being held, and her heart was also hot.

His calmness and calmness of controlling everything in the palm of his hand made him feel very excited.

He was lying on the big bed in the hotel, his eyelids getting heavy from the warm and beautiful feeling.

Until he could no longer hold the phone in his palm, he struggled a few times, but he still couldn't overcome the sleepiness.

He felt like he said something vaguely before falling asleep: "I miss you."

Then Feng Yun's voice stopped, and after a while, he seemed to say something, but Ning An didn't hear it clearly.

In his sleep, he only felt that his voice swept over his ears like a feather, making him comfortable and at ease.

On the day Feng Yun came back, Ning An went to pick him up.

It was the noon break when the plane landed.

Ning An was wearing a light gray shirt, a baseball cap and sunglasses, giving him a very intellectual and somewhat mysterious look.

Feng Yun separated from the staff in the lobby, and then followed closely behind him, and the two walked out one after the other.

Unlike telling the world, this is how they get along in public, for fear of attracting too many people's attention.

It wasn't until the moment he got out of the garage and got into the car that Ning An took off his sunglasses, and threw himself into Feng Yun's arms with a smile on his face.

Feng Yun clasped his waist, pressed the back of his head and kissed him.

After Ning An drove, they ate at a restaurant near Chuhe.

Feng Yun just came back and still had a lot of things to deal with, they didn't stay too long, although they were very reluctant, they still separated in Chuhe's underground parking lot.

After finishing the work at hand in the studio in the afternoon, Ning An left work early like never before.

Instead of going upstairs, he sent a message to Feng Yun in the underground parking lot.

Feng Yun was still in the meeting, but it had already come to an end. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he saw his tall figure appearing in his sight.

This is their own time, and they can have a whole night, which is a bit of a luxury compared to the past period of time.

Feng Yun held him into his arms, feeling that he was getting thinner, his palm was very strong, after holding his waist and kissing him for a long time, he moved back a little, and asked if he had eaten well.

Ning An's modeling work has all ended, so he no longer deliberately diets.

Probably because of the habit he had developed before, his appetite was not large, and because of his busy work, not only did he not gain weight, but he became even thinner.

Ning An pawed his neck, her lips were rosy, Zhang He could see the bright red tip of her tongue, and answered him seriously: "Eat well every day."

Feng Yun looked at him for a moment, and didn't seem to believe him.

But he didn't say much, just pressed the back of his head fiercely and kissed his lips.

Ning An reserved a seat for "Yunlai", and the boss said that there were fresh sea urchins that had just been airlifted in today.

He smiled and pushed Feng Yun away, the end of his eyes turned red, and there was also a thin watery look in his eyes: "Take little brother, oh no, take big brother to eat delicious food."

Feng Yun pursed his lips, lowered his head and bit his ear: "I want to eat you first."