When Shen Huai and A Tong got off the plane, Feng Ling was waiting for them at the airport.

Shen Huai came back half a day earlier than expected, Feng Ling asked him: "Do you want to go directly, or go home first?"

Shen Huai said, "Go back and change your clothes first."

Feng Ling coughed, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so solemn, and you don't need to care about their opinions."

Shen Huai: "..."

Who cares what they think?Isn't changing clothes basic etiquette?

You don't mind what they think, what are you doing smiling so happily?

Ah Tong asked, "Should I change it?"

Feng Ling said: "Then you have to change and wear a beautiful pink suit."

A-Tong: "...I won't eat with you guys."

After the three of them took the elevator up together, A Tong went straight back to his house. As soon as the door opened, Shen Huai was pressed against the door by Feng Ling and kissed him.

"Mr. Shen, I miss you so much."

Shen Huai grabbed the clothes around his waist and said wetly in the gap: "I miss you too."

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and the eager kiss stopped. Surprise escaped from his stunned eyes. He pressed against Shen Huai's nose, stared into his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Shen, say it again."

Shen Huai pursed his wet lips, and when he looked at him, his eyes were shockingly beautiful under the dim light of the entrance, "Feng Ling, I've been missing you these days."

Feng Ling's happiness was beyond words, and happy magma gushed out of his heart like a volcano.

He happily didn't know what to do, he picked up Shen Huai and walked towards the room.

Shen Huai put his legs around his waist, lowered his head to hold his face and traced his facial features carefully, then lowered his head and gently kissed his forehead and the tip of his nose, moving down a little bit, indistinctly between his lips, it took a while to stick them together go up.

Feng Ling let out a low and joyful laugh from his throat, and it reached Shen Huai's mouth.

He looked up at Shen Huai and asked, "Mr. Shen likes to kiss in this position?"

Shen Huai thought for a while, "I like it."

In this way, he is taller than Feng Ling, so he can look down at him and put his hands on any part of his head.

"However, kissing in this position is nothing, if..."

He lowered his head and whispered something next to Feng Ling's ear, which made Feng Ling's whole body tense up instantly, and he looked at him with bright but obscure eyes, a little surprised.

Shen Huai looked at him with a slight smile, "What's the matter, isn't that a normal interaction between adult lovers?"

Feng Ling's Adam's apple slid up and down twice quickly, and the masseter muscles in his jaw collapsed. Shen Huai guessed that he must have clenched his back teeth at this time.

Don't guess, he'll know if he tries.

As soon as Shen Huai touched his teeth, Feng Ling pressed him on the soft sofa.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was warmest in winter, they kissed wantonly on the sofa behind the white window screen.

The bright sun shines on Feng Ling's body through the white gauze, and Shen Huai smells the sun and amber on his body.

The fragrance of his shower gel is the theme of sunshine, with natural sunlight, clean, bright and warm.

Shen Huai likes this combination very much, just like no matter how pure artificial lemon juice he drinks in summer, he must add a slice of fresh-cut lemon.

Shen Huai smelled him and felt a little dizzy in the sunlight.

When his knees slid against his abdominal muscles and his feet stepped on Feng Ling's shoulders, Shen Huai's calf was about to cramp again, and he bit his lower lip tightly.

Why are you still cramping.

It is said that calcium supplementation needs to be combined with sun exposure. The sun on his body is already too much, and he is almost unbearable.

When Shen Huai came out of the shower, Feng Ling was reading the contract.

He walked over and took a look. It was the share gift contract that He Shanming gave him.

The last time Feng Ling went to the production team, he said he wanted to get the contract to sign for him, but in fact he didn't show it for two days.

Shen Huai didn't ask, in fact, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Feng Ling gave him the pen, "Mr. Shen, come and sign."

The contract got a bit of a twist.

He Shanming didn't mean nothing, or dragged the matter, but there was something wrong with the contract he sent someone for the first time.

There are additional conditions on it, if Shen Huai is not with him, the contract will be void.

Feng Ling retreated, and after arguing, he deleted the additional conditions.

Of course, he also gave in and promised He Shanming to go back and have a meal.

He originally didn't want to go back on New Year's Day, but guessed that Shen Huai and his father had a bad relationship that day, and then checked Shen Huai's itinerary, he felt depressed and uncomfortable, and blurted out that he wanted to go home with Shen Huai, but he was actually talking about Shen Huai's hometown .

He regretted it when he said it.

He has no right to intervene in Shen Huai's family affairs, even under the banner of doing his best, from another perspective, if others promise him and He Shanming that his father is kind and his son is filial, he will be so irritable that he wants to curse.

Just when Shen Huai asked him if he was going back to the He family, he said yes.

Shen Huai sat down on the carpet between him and the coffee table with a pen, and buried himself in his signature.

He was lazy, and in Feng Ling's eyes, he was a little obedient, so he couldn't help but reached out and touched Shen Huai's head.

The more he got along with Shen Huai, the more he felt that he was very similar to Shen Huai.

Neither has a mother, and both have a bad relationship with their father.

If they don't form a family together forever like this, it's too much for God.

"Don't rub my hair." Shen Huai said.

Feng Ling immediately withdrew his hand and touched his nose.

The more we get along, the more he feels that Shen Huai's cold temperament hides a delicacy, not to mention his delicacy, his temperament is the same, he can't be wronged, if he is not satisfied at all, it's good to say this, kick him and pat him. Not never.

If you tell others, no one will believe you.

Only he knows.

He likes Shen Huai's delicacy like a masochist, wishing he could make Shen Huai more delicate.

After Shen Huai signed, he turned around and saw Feng Lingzheng smiling inexplicably.

Shen Huai: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Feng Ling took the contract, "Is it signed? Let me see."

Feng Ling checked again to make sure there was no problem. He said to Shen Huai contentedly, "Jingpo Entertainment used to belong to my mother and He Shanming, but now it belongs to us."

The combined shares of him and Shen Huai are more than that of He Shanming.

Shen Huai froze for a moment, and said, "If you need it, I'll give it to you."

"Of course I keep it in your hands." Feng Ling said, "With them, you don't have to secretly buy scripts, you can do whatever you want, and few people in the entertainment industry will dare to bully you in the future."

Shen Huai pursed his lips, and said "um", his head lay on Feng Ling's knee, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Just when Feng Ling thought he was tired and squinted his eyes and fell asleep, Shen Huai asked in a low voice: "Feng Ling, why are you so kind to me?"

Feng Ling chuckled, "Don't you know the reason?"

"Of course it's because I like you."

Shen Huai clutched his pants tightly, unable to say a word.

In the end, he still leaned against Feng Ling and fell asleep.

When I woke up after three o'clock in the afternoon, I was almost ready to leave for Feng's house.

Shen Huai deliberately picked out a slightly more formal dress from the cloakroom, Feng Ling said it was unnecessary, but Shen Huai insisted.

For him, it's not just as simple as going to He's house for a meal.

Perhaps it was Feng Ling who specifically told him that there were no messy relatives for the New Year's Eve dinner in the He family, only He Shanming, Mrs. He, He Qingyuan, and Feng Ling's grandfather He Changsheng.

As soon as they entered the door, He Changsheng leaned on crutches and walked towards this side quickly, with a chrysanthemum smile on his face, he took Feng Ling's hand and called "good grandson" twice.

It can be seen that he likes Feng Ling.

Shen Huai can understand, after all, Feng Ling is his only grandson by blood, and people of this age care about family affection and blood continuation.

Feng Ling didn't resist him so much and called out "Grandpa".

The smile on the old man's face got bigger.

He looked at Shen Huai again, just as Feng Ling was about to speak, Shen Huai spoke first, "Hello, I'm Feng Ling's friend, please excuse me."

There was a hint of disappointment on Feng Ling's face, but He Changsheng smiled happily, "What's bothering you, it's better to be lively! I like lively and lively, and I must come here often in the future!"

In the past two years, the city center has not allowed any more villas to be built. He Shanming lives in a villa very close to the city center. This villa is very new. At first glance, the lawn and garden are at least [-] square meters, but there is no such thing as Feng Ling said. creek.

Fortunately, this is not the place where Feng Ling's family lived when he was a child.

As soon as Shen Huai saw He Shanming, He Shanming asked, "Have you signed the contract?"

Feng Ling frowned: "You want to talk about business tonight, right?"

He Shanming shut his mouth embarrassingly.

What he was most afraid of was that Feng Ling would only talk to him about business matters. He finally went home for a meal, so he didn't want to talk to him about business matters.

Shen Huai took another look at He Shanming curiously.

The person who created the Jingpo business empire with one hand rarely met him, and he was always calm and relaxed. He occasionally made fun of people, and the old god was there.

Shen Huai had never seen him like this before.

He didn't want to talk about it, but the woman who came out of the kitchen really wanted to talk about it, "What contract? Is it a contract to give shares to Shen Huai?"

"Why can't we talk about it? I just want to know why I should give it to Shen Huai."

No need to guess, this is the current Mrs. He Du Dongyun.

She does look good and is well maintained. She looks like she is only in her 30s. She has a lovely and pitiful temperament, wrapped in a gentle temperament that has accumulated over the years. She is not pretentious and very gentle.

She held two plates of hot dumplings in her white hands.

Shen Huai guessed that she must have wrapped it herself, even though there are servants and cooks at home.

He was still wearing an apron, so he asked like he was busy with the Gregorian dinner while chatting about family affairs, as if he was really just curious.

He Shanming gave him the shares of Jingpo Entertainment. Although Jingpo Entertainment is only one of the many companies under the Jingpo Group, it is a very profitable one.

Shen Huai glanced at Feng Ling, and unlike He Shanming, he didn't even want to say anything to Du Dongyun.

He Shanming came over to take the plate in her hand, but he didn't say anything.

Shen Huai felt that he must be in a bit of a dilemma, and finally stood on Feng Ling's side and said nothing, but he also helped Du Dongyun serve the plate to show his intimacy.

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows slightly.

Du Dongyun touched He Shanming with her arm affectionately, acting like a baby, "Why can't you tell me?"

Shen Huai said lightly: "Why is Mrs. He so interested in the shares of Jingpo Entertainment? You want it too?"

After saying that, everyone in the room looked at him in surprise, including He Qingyuan who had just entered the door.

No one expected him to say it so bluntly.

And Shen Huai didn't stop, "He probably gave it to me because I made nearly 20 billion for Jingpo Entertainment in the past six years. I would like to ask, what contribution have you made to Jingpo Entertainment?"

The room suddenly became eerily quiet.

Even Feng Ling was a little confused.

He has always felt that Shen Huai looks aloof and doesn't like to socialize and is a bit withdrawn, but he is actually quite a man, and is very popular and respected by every crew.

He never thought that Shen Huai would be so rude to say this without regard for the occasion.

Du Dongyun is not an actor and actress, he was a little worried that she would listen to He Shanming and put on shoes for Shen Huai in the future.

However, seeing Du Dongyun's somewhat startled and ugly face, but being blocked for words, Feng Ling suddenly laughed openly.

When he was young, he suffered from her sulking. Her false generosity and gentleness often made him irritable and helpless, so that every time he quarreled with her, even the servants at home thought he was too much.

"Don't worry about it, he's just talking in such a hurry, don't let the big festival affect your mood." Feng Ling said with a smile.

Du Dongyun smiled, and said to Shen Huai with a reckless generosity: "You child, why are you full of thorns?"

Shen Huai smiled and said nothing.

He is like this, if he is destined to become an enemy, he will never waste time maintaining false politeness, just like he did to He Qingyuan in the company.

Why waste time in arguing with snakes, to prepare time for the other party.

He came this time to tear himself apart with them, and this was just the beginning.

Before the meal, Shen Huai was taken by Feng Ling to wash his hands. Feng Ling poked the corner of Shen Huai's mouth with his finger, "Mr. Shen, your mouth is really amazing."

Shen Huai said: "Aren't you also very happy?"

Feng Ling smiled and said "hmm".

Shen Huai asked again: "Can I be more presumptuous?"

Feng Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Please go ahead."

He just needs to protect it.

As soon as Shen Huai turned his head, the fingers pressed to the corner of his mouth moved to Shen Huai's lips.

Feng Ling froze for a moment, feeling that this scene was a bit familiar.

Shen Huai opened his mouth and said unclearly: "Is this mouth powerful or disgusting?"

Feng Ling's eyes deepened a lot, and he bent his fingers inward, "It makes people love and hate at the same time."

Shen Huai thought for a while and said, "Feng Ling, do you want to kiss me across a wall from your annoying stepmother and father?"

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, his pupils became deeper, and he closed his eyes, "Can I be more presumptuous?"

"Please go ahead." Shen Huai said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ling pressed him against the wall and pulled out his shirt.

Feng Ling has a special favorite part every time, since the last time he visited the class, his preference has become his waist.

Shen Huai was so hooped that it was a little hard to breathe, and the hot palm spread the heat to his whole body.

They didn't know how long they kissed, when there was a knock on the door, and He Qingyuan's voice came from outside the door, "It's time to eat, why haven't you come out yet?"

Feng Ling turned to press him against the door, and when he licked and kissed his ears, he said to He Qingyuan hoarsely from a distance of less than ten centimeters: "Right now."

He Qingyuan didn't seem to have left.

Feng Ling kissed Shen Huai harder, and Shen Huai snorted impatiently.

He Qingyuan's body froze outside the door. He held the doorknob tightly and said sharply in a low voice: "Come out!"

Across the door, Feng Ling's body also froze. After a second's pause, he kissed Shen Huai with almost all his strength, almost breaking his fragile waist.

Shrouded in a sense of suffocation, Shen Huai snorted again, breathing quickly and chaotically.

He Qingyuan stared at the door fiercely, smashed it hard with his fist, and shouted angrily: "Come out! Come out!"

The two still ignored him and continued to kiss affectionately.

Let He Qingyuan smash and shout.

The movement here caught the attention of the other side, and they heard Du Dongyun ask: "Qing Yuan, what's wrong?"

Feng Ling's body tensed instantly, and Shen Huai gasped for breath, even his chest was shaking.

After more than ten seconds, they heard He Qingyuan say, "I'm in a hurry to use the toilet."

"You go to the other bathrooms, it's not the only one on the first floor." Du Dongyun said.

After a few more seconds, He Qingyuan walked away.

Feng Ling breathed out, and then kissed Shen Huai lightly on the lips, "Mr. Shen, I almost went crazy."

Shen Huai smiled and said, "What should we do?"

Feng Ling is fine, as long as his reaction subsides, he won't be able to see anything.

Shen Huai is very self-aware, no matter his eyes or lips, there must be traces of beauty.

One minute later, Feng Ling came out of the bathroom, "Shen Huai got sick from eating on the plane, do you have any medicine?"

He Changsheng hurriedly called his servant, "Hurry up and find the medicine!"

He Shanming glanced at him with a half-smile.

Feng Ling was very thick-skinned, so he just glanced at him, passed by He Qingyuan, and stopped for a moment when he noticed his slightly gloomy eyes and stiff face.

He Qingyuan was holding a silver spoon, using force until his knuckles turned white.

When he was in the bathroom, he was completely focused on Shen Huai, unable to separate his mind to think about other things.

Only now do I feel that there was something wrong with He Qingyuan knocking on the door so angrily and persistently to ask them to come out just now, and there was something wrong with covering them when Du Dongyun asked. Looking at his expression at this time, Feng Ling would be an idiot if he didn't understand.

He Qingyuan likes Shen Huai.

Almost immediately, he frowned and asked coldly, "He Qingyuan, what does that expression mean?"

He Qingyuan smiled stiffly, met his gaze, and said in a cold voice, "What's wrong with my expression? Do I still have to laugh?"

The smell of gunpowder was strong between the two of them, and they were about to quarrel, He Shanming said sharply, "Shut up and eat!"

Feng Ling sneered unabashedly, "It doesn't matter if you don't eat this meal, it's disgusting!"

The veins on He Shanming's forehead twitched, and the chopsticks in his hand were almost thrown out, but he couldn't help it.

He Changsheng hurriedly said: "Don't say that, there are guests here, look, Shen Huai has come out."

Shen Huai seemed to have washed his face, and his face and eyes were a little moist. He sat beside Feng Ling and said apologetically, "Sorry for delaying everyone's dinner."

He Changsheng hurriedly said, "No, it's just right, let's start eating."

As the oldest elder, he moved his chopsticks first, followed by He Shanming, and they began to eat.

Shen Huai held chopsticks in one hand, picked up a piece of celery and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

His other hand was tightly gripped by Feng Ling under the table. Feng Ling exerted so much force that Shen Huai's hand ached.

He seemed afraid that he would be snatched away.

Shen Huai glanced sideways, and saw that Feng Ling's jaw line was extremely tight, and he was chewing very hard, with a frosty face.

He looked up at He Qingyuan again, and He Qingyuan was also looking at Feng Ling, with a cheerful smile on his ugly face.

Shen Huai understood what was going on.

The atmosphere at the table was a little dull.

He Changsheng sensed that Feng Ling cared about Shen Huai, so he spoke to him, "Shen Huai, you are in the company..."

Thinking that Feng Ling didn't want to mention official business, he turned his head and said, "Being an actor is hard work, isn't it?"

"It's not hard." Shen Huai said: "Being an actor can experience a different life, which is very interesting."

"Yes, your life is much more exciting than ordinary people." He Changsheng deliberately guided him to talk more, and said, "You also know a lot of gossip that we don't know?"

Shen Huai thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Yes, I know a lot of people who love to gossip, and celebrities are just like everyone else. The people who gossip are mainly celebrities and wealthy families."

"For example." Shen Huai looked up at He Qingyuan, "They are all saying how rich Mr. He is, with so many companies under his name."

"What?" He Changsheng's face froze.

He Qingyuan clenched the chopsticks in his hand tightly, and laughed awkwardly, "Shen Huai, what are you talking about, I am the manager of the business department of Jingpo headquarters, not starting a company."

"Ah?" A puzzled expression appeared on Shen Huai's face, "I heard from the artists of Xihua Entertainment that the boss behind their company is Mr. He's uncle. Didn't Mr. He and his uncle open it together?"

Xihua Entertainment is a small entertainment company that was just established a year ago.

Shen Huai continued: "There is also Perseverance Construction Company."

Jingpo is involved in the real estate industry, and a small construction company can make a lot of money relying on Jingpo.

He Qingyuan's face darkened immediately, and he glanced at He Shanming uneasily.

Du Dongyun drank nervously, and said, "Didn't you just talk about business?"

Shen Huai didn't say any more, and he didn't intend to say more. All the people here are smart people, so he only needs to say a few words.

As long as you have this awareness, it's easy to check again.

He Qingyuan is very smart. The companies he opened in the name of his relatives are all small and inconspicuous companies, and they will hardly be noticed by He Shanming who is gradually withdrawing.

He has been rooted in Jingpo's headquarters for more than five years, using his network and using these small companies to suck Jingpo's blood, and put a lot of money in his pocket.

Naturally, it was difficult for Shen Huai to notice, he knew this in his previous life.

In his previous life, Feng Ling used this reason to drive He Qingyuan out of Jingpo, and he just let him say it three years in advance.

The atmosphere on the table was even more dull and serious. He saw the embarrassed and nervous faces of He Qingyuan and Du Dongyun, and he couldn't hide the hatred in his eyes when he looked at him.

Shen Huai didn't care at all, and had nothing to be afraid of.

He dared to say that because he was fully prepared.

This is not the end.

Shen Huai turned his ear and said to Feng Ling: "I'll ask A-Tong to pick me up."

Feng Ling recovered from his informative words and nodded, "I'll tell the guard."

Then he wondered, he could just send Shen Huai back, why did he call A-Tong over?

Seeing that He Changsheng and He Shanming were silent, Du Dongyun smiled nervously, and said enthusiastically: "Everyone eat quickly, eat dumplings, I made them myself."

"It's a big holiday, let's talk about something lighter." She said.

"Okay." Shen Huai said, "When did Director He and Mrs. He meet?"

This topic hit Du Dongyun's heart, and she could just use the sweetness and suffering of the past to soften He Shanming.

She smiled and said softly, "We met in college and were each other's first love."

"It's a pity." Her thin eyebrows frowned, "My family doesn't agree with us being together. After I got home after graduation, my father forced me to go on a blind date, and he also... After hearing that he went on a blind date, I gave up on marrying someone else. Fortunately, lovers finally get married."

Feng Ling sneered unabashedly.

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did you only love your ex-husband and Director He in your life?"

Du Dongyun frowned, "What are you talking about, I only love one person."

She glanced at He Qingyuan with an ugly face again, realized that she had said something wrong, and closed her mouth angrily.

Why is this Shen Huai here, she can't speak right?

Shen Huai didn't speak again.

He patted Feng Ling's hand lightly under the table.

Apologizing to him.

He knew that this topic made Feng Ling unhappy.

It doesn't matter, Du Dongyun has already hit his gun.

He could vent his anger on Feng Ling immediately.

Feng Ling held his hand instead.

The meal was finally finished.

When A Tong said that he was waiting for Shen Huai at the door, Shen Huai got up and said goodbye.

The elders naturally couldn't send them off, so He Qingyuan sent them out.

The three walked in the night, only Shen Huai was calm, and the other two became more and more angry.

When he walked to the front of the car, He Qingyuan, who had been stimulated by everyone all night, suddenly asked, "Are you two in love?"

Just as Feng Ling was about to speak, he held back. He held back for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "No."

He Qingyuan said: "That's great, I can chase Shen Huai."

"What did you say?" Feng Ling asked sharply, with an ugly expression on his face, as if he was about to hit someone immediately.

"I said that I want to pursue Shen Huai publicly." He Qingyuan's eyes were full of darkness, "Why, can't I pursue a single person?"

Seeing Feng Ling's face, he smiled very happily, and stepped forward to pull Shen Huai.

Just as Feng Ling was about to step forward, Ah Tong, who appeared at some unknown time, grabbed He Qingyuan's outstretched hand and stretched it hard.

He Qingyuan's arms were straightened by him like noodles. At the same time, A-Tong stretched out his feet, wrapped in pink pants, and kicked out his thin and straight legs straight and neatly. He heard a scream, and He Qingyuan was kicked out by him. two meters away.

This happened within ten seconds, the movements were sharp and the strength was terrifying.

Feng Ling: "..."

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