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

The ring is not beautiful, it can even be said to be rustic, but because his hands are beautiful, it doesn't make people feel awkward.

But it is so ordinary that there is no bright spot, it seems that the ring ring that the previous generation would choose, it is said that it has such an important meaning, but it makes people wonder.

After all, it carries the love and dependence of two people who are in love with each other, and also carries their infinite yearning and good expectations for the future.

It should be very beautiful to choose something with such a mood.

After all, even ordinary people, for such an important thing, even if they deliberately keep a low profile, it must be beautiful.

Understated beauty at best.

It may not be eye-catching, but it must have its attractive qualities...

At least it should be different from the one in Feng Yun's hand.

Feng Yun is tall and handsome, his manners and conversations are moderate, polite and distant, and his smile is very charming...

The whole body is high-definition, a watch is worth a house...

But the ring on his hand was ugly and looked very cheap.

The huge contrast aroused curiosity, and a microphone was eager to try in front of him.

But his ruddy lips were covered, and the dense black eyelashes covered half of the lens, like a natural barrier.

The fiery lips meet the cold metal, kissing like fire and ice, melting each other into water with love and devotion.

It looks looming, but it also forms a very seductive beauty.

At that moment, even the ordinary ring around his slender finger became dazzling.

With that pious kiss, this ring quickly became popular all over the Internet.

Because it is only a plain circle, it is difficult for netizens to distinguish the brand from such a short video.

Some jewelry and accessories practitioners blogged that this style was more popular more than ten years ago, when most brands released similar styles.

It's just that it's hard to find anymore.

This is why Feng Yun has worn it on his finger for so long, but few people realize that this ring is related to love.

Out of habit, most people will think that this is something passed down from the elders in the family, more like a souvenir.

But because of Feng Yun's pious expression and his sincere and undisguised hot love, this ring has a special meaning on this night.

It is called the "lucky ring of love" by netizens.

Amidst the sound of looking for a purchase, Li Shi was the first to make a commercial response.

Only half an hour later, Li Shi's official blog posted the same ring, and said that it will be put into production again.

It has successfully aroused an upsurge of reservations from netizens.

Li Yuanshu was the one who discovered business opportunities so quickly, made decisive decisions and struck out quickly.

But when his father praised him for his business acumen, his smile was a bit bitter.

The reason why he reacted so quickly was because the moment he saw Feng Yun's lip print, he wanted it crazily.

Immediately after seeing the hot searches and feedback on the Internet, let him know that this is indeed an opportunity not to be missed.

This allowed him to quickly seize the business opportunity, and brought a small upsurge for the Li family after being hit by Feng Yun.

It's just that success and failure are all because of him, which made Li Yuanshu feel very ironic even after he was rejoicing.

Ning An leaned against the bed, watching the farce caused by Feng Yun on the Internet. He stood outside the farce circle, wanting to watch it more carefully.

He lowered his eyelashes, but his heart was truly filled with happiness and sweetness.

It's so full that there's no way to put anything else in it.

He watches the video of him kissing the ring over and over again.

He knew the taste of those lips, warm and soft, they could be very gentle, but they could also be very strong, making him completely breathless...

The extreme temptation and itching rose from the bone marrow, driving away his drowsiness.

Let him become seductive and sexy, like a fruit that has been ripened, ruddy, sweet, and sweet juice will flow out with a pinch.

It's just that he didn't see it, and he didn't realize it.

But separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, separated by a two-hour time difference, on a snowy night in a foreign country, he was charmed by a kiss from Feng Yun in front of everyone.

He subconsciously rubbed the ring on his ring finger with his fingertips.

It was really ugly at the time.

But I don't know if it's because of getting used to it, the time has passed, or because his relationship with Feng Yun has changed, this ring can no longer be defined by simple so-called beauty and ugliness.

Because it became important to him.

It's not like it was at the beginning, always wanting to take it off secretly, hide it, and don't want to be seen.

Even now he cryptically put it side by side with other rings, but when people saw it, he still felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

He and him were married in such a desperate situation, and they were unwilling to each other.

With sharpness and vigilance, because the so-called dolls, because they want to escape the unbearable burdens given by life, they have shrunk into the same shell.

Like hedgehogs, we tested each other for the most suitable distance.

At first, I just wanted to work hard, get out of there, get out of that shell as soon as possible.

So this ring almost represents their attitude towards this marriage at that time.

But after experiencing the most difficult and painful whipping, the wounds scabbed face to face, and they were also unknowingly connected by flesh and blood.

Love each other deeply, rely on each other, and fill in the hole that is missing in each other's heart...

They thus become whole.

This ring has thus become a witness of their happiness and luck.

What a blessing!

The phone vibrated beside the pillow, pulling Ning An out of his messy thoughts.

It was Feng Yun's video request.

He grabbed the phone in his hand, pursed his lips and looked at it for a while before pressing the call button.

Feng Yun also seemed to have just taken a shower, his forehead hair was down, very soft, his lips were as rosy as when he kissed the ring.

Ning An stared at him blankly, a little nervous, crazily excited, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yun leaned forward, as if wanting to get closer to him: "Are you wronged?"

"No." Ning An replied softly, took his eyes back from his lips, and woke up.

Feng Yun withdrew his body and looked at him thoughtfully.

The ends of Ning An's hair were damp, and the ends of his eyes were a little red. His eyes were hazy and affectionate, as if covered with a layer of water. His lips were bright red and moist, and his whole person looked soft and affectionate.

Feng Yun was sitting on the balcony of the master bedroom, his phone should have been placed on a stand.

He looked at him quietly for a while, lowered his eyes and chuckled, his voice was a little sandy: "You know what you look like now..."

"Huh?" Ning An hadn't completely withdrawn from the previous emotions, and his reaction was a bit slow: "What's wrong with my appearance?"

"The way you are now," Feng Yun's eyes darkened, and his voice became even deeper: "It's a bit like when you were attacked by me, or when you found that you were attacked, you really want to be attacked... ..."

Ning An blinked, his face became hot, and he hurriedly stopped him: "Say... what are you talking about? You, you are a new socialist youth."

His eyes are wide-eyed, covered with water, his cheeks are bulging, pink and white, and his lips are also pink, with the luster of water that was steamed out after bathing...

There is no power, only temptation.

Feng Yun looked at him without saying a word, his eyes were deep, like a dark and raging sea.

"Ning An, I miss you." His Adam's apple rolled down, he bit his lower lip, his voice was full of hopelessness: "I want to kill you."

Ning An embarrassedly covered his eyes with his hands.

He felt that under Feng Yun's wild and deep gaze, his whole body became hot, and he felt it very much.

He covered it for a long time, until he heard Feng Yun's light laughter again.

The rustling sound swept across the eardrums like leaves blown by the wind. It was itchy and numb, and one couldn't help but want to look at it.

Ning An saw through his fingers that Feng Yun was still looking at him, his expression was dim.

He changed the subject clumsily: "Is the uncle's birthday party going well?"

Although he called Chu Yunhe in advance the night before, he still didn't feel very good: "I don't know if they will be angry for not being there?"

"You're not going to play," Feng Yun sighed softly, and poked his cheek on the screen: "You're going to work, working so hard, it's too late for them to be distressed, why are you angry?"

Ning An pursed his lips and smiled, looking very coaxing.

Feng Yun also lowered his eyes and smiled: "And Chu Yunhe's family is not so unreasonable."

Even though he tacitly accepted their relationship in his heart, Feng Yun still felt that Chu Yunhe's home was just Chu Yunhe's home.

It was the home of Chu Yunhe, Liu Qing and Chu Yayan, and it had nothing to do with him.

Even though everyone welcomes him very much, even though they know that Chu Yunhe has never been sorry to Feng Ran, the separation of so many years does not mean that he can let go of it completely if he wants to.

Most importantly, he now has his own home, his and Ning An's home.

In fact, it was enough, he didn't need other people's homes anymore.

In fact, Feng Yun still wanted to tease him, but he was afraid that he would cover his face and not show, so he forcibly held back and followed his topic.

Ning An is quite open-minded sometimes, and loves to tease him and tease him.

But if he deliberately returns to tease him, he is easily shy.

He was silent for a while, and then brought up the matter at the banquet: "Chu Yunhe invited Luo Xiudian and his son and you...and Ning Shiqu's family."

Ning An nodded, indicating that he understood.

In the past, Feng Yun didn't like the Ning family, especially Ning Shiqu, because he was always very bad towards Ning An.

But because he was Ning An's father, he endured it.

After all, we are all busy, so we see him once a month or two, and it's fine if I deliberately protect him from being wronged.

But after knowing Ning An's true identity, he became very indifferent to them.

But Chu Yunhe didn't know this, and because he was concerned about Ning An's feelings, he sent invitations to them.

Fortunately, Ning Shiqu knew that he didn't come, but Luo Xiudian and his son's relationship with the business card also made Feng Yun a little dumbfounded.

The Luo family's family business is also considered big, but it is still incomparable with the people Chu Yunhe invited.

People who usually want to visit but have no way to get in are in front of them. The father and son are still restrained, and they don't start to seek business until the end of the banquet.

In fact, it is not embarrassing, but it is somewhat inappropriate, after all, it is someone else's birthday party.

Ning An could imagine this kind of situation, so he said, "If you have something to do in the future, don't invite them."

Feng Yun nodded.

It was very late, the two of them looked at each other, they couldn't see enough, but they didn't say anything.

Because I miss the other party so much, I don't really want to hang up.

"Go to sleep, it's too late." Feng Yun finally rubbed his forehead with a smile: "I don't work tonight, I'm a little tired."

"Well," Ning An rubbed his fingertips, a little shy but still quickly said: "I miss you so much, Feng Yun."

He originally wanted to hang up quickly after finishing this sentence, but Feng Yun spoke soon, and he stopped what he was doing.

"How much do you think?" Feng Yun curled the corners of his lips, he was not willing to go to sleep again, and he was not willing to let him go.

He wasn't funny enough.

"It's higher than the sky and deeper than the sea." Ning An immediately said nicely, with a serious expression on his face.

But Feng Yun only thought it was cute.

He held his chin and smiled for a while, and finally said: "You can speak nicely."

He added: "But I'm already very happy if I say it nicely."

Ning An laughed, his eyes brightened.

Feng Yun couldn't help himself, and said: "Ning An, come closer."

Ning An closed his eyes again and leaned forward, the camera was on his pink lips, Feng Yun looked at him for a while, and kissed him seriously.

This kind of behavior is actually a bit naive and funny for adults, but the two never get tired of it, and they do it very seriously every time.

After the kiss, Feng Yun traced his lips along the screen with his fingertips before calling him: "Ning'an?"

"Huh?" Ning An withdrew his body and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"I miss you too," Feng Yun said, pursing his lips, breathing a bit short of breath: "When you come back, pay me back everything you owe me."

Ning An blinked, bit her lower lip, her heart was beating fast, pounding her chest.

He heard Feng Yun continue to say, his voice was hoarse and slow, and he felt sexy slowly: "I want to kill you, kill you fiercely, and make up for what I owed during this period. There are many ways to be fierce like this or that. You can try tricks, do you want to?"

Ning An lowered his head, his ears and cheeks seemed to be on fire, his slender neck turned pink, and that pink color continued into the collar of his pajamas.

Feng Yun looked at him, his eyes were like dark fire.

He waited for a long time, just when he thought he would not answer, a very soft "yes" came from the microphone.

Feng Yun's heart was suffocated, his breathing seemed to have stopped, and it took a while before he chuckled.

Ning An didn't let him talk anymore, hung up the video in a hurry, and buried himself under the quilt.

But I still miss Feng Yun very much, very much.

I think of him kissing the lips of the ring ring, his wild and heavy gaze, his eyelashes wet with sweat, and I also think of him asking him while kissing his tears away: "You are so fierce, are you uncomfortable? Why are you crying?" ? Be more aggressive, huh?"

Think of his deep and hoarse voice lingering in my ears: "Is it comfortable? Do you like it?"

……

He rolled around on the bed a few times, tossing himself a little uncomfortable, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower again.

When he came out, he had calmed down.

The phone was lying on the side of the pillow, he moved it, the screen lit up, and there were two messages lying on it, which were sent by Feng Yun.

He said: "Stupid or not? What do I say?"

Then he said: "Sleep, good night, I love you."

Ning An pressed the phone to his chest, closed his eyes, and didn't reply.

Because with Feng Yun, he was indeed a bit stupid.

Just like Feng Yun only asks for love and acts like a baby when he is with him, and only when he is with Feng Yun is he particularly stupid, talks a lot, and looks like a 19-year-old young man.

The author has something to say: I really want to follow the plot, but the two of them insist on making stuffed sauce, I can’t help it, I cover my face.jpg

感谢在2019-12-0720:23:54~2019-12-0817:49:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: He He, 1 Gray sauce;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Gray sauce; 1 bottle of warehouse keeper;

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