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

At this moment, Tian Xiaoci is like a freshly peeled lychee, the white flesh is so tender that it can almost overflow with juice, stuck on the black bed sheet, accepting Shen Qingchuan's kiss.

On the carpet in front of the bed, clothes were scattered all over the floor, including the skirt from the show.

The sweet smell of the cake still remained in his mouth, Shen Qingchuan did not look up, and sighed intoxicatedly at the corner of his lips: "It's so sweet."

Tian Xiaoci's face turned red, and his heart was pounding violently. Where did the anger and resentment fly to?

Shen Qingchuan raised his eyes to see his tightly closed eyes, trembling eyelashes and red ear tips, the corners of his lips raised contemptuously, so a little money can be exchanged for him willingly!

What he didn't know was that behind Tian Xiaoci's beating heart was not because of the money, but because of the cake.

It was a white coffee Baileys chocolate cake. Tian Xiaoci once ate it at a friend's birthday party, and he liked it very much.

Later, when he went to that cake shop, he saw that a small piece was close to thousands of yuan.

He was willing to buy it only once, which was on his mother's birthday.

Later, he accompanied Shen Qingchuan to order desserts, and saw that cake again.

He looked at the cake and thought of his mother.

Among thousands of people, his mother can only be considered ordinary.

She didn't have any great achievements, but, in his eyes, she was the best mother in the world.

She brought him up alone, endured a lot of hardships, and secretly shed many tears, but she always kept a smile and an optimistic spirit in front of him.

She has never enjoyed any blessings, and she gave him all the blessings.

He has never had the slightest regret because he does not have a father, and it is enough to have a mother.

He didn't feel that he was missing anything or lacking anything compared to others. He also liked to laugh and act like a baby. When he was wronged, he would plunge into his mother's arms and cry...

He is very happy!

Thinking of her, he lost his mind in a daze.

It wasn't until Shen Qingchuan checked out that he found out that cake he added temporarily.

Tian Xiaoci was very happy. He actually didn't dare to eat too much for fear of getting fat. He only took a bite or two, but he was happy all day long.

His happiness is simple and pure, anyway, he is only 19 years old.

At the age of 19, his heart is still very shallow, so shallow that a little bit of sweetness overflows, overflows into the eyes, overflows to the corners of the lips, overflows the whole heart, and cannot be hidden.

Later Shen Qingchuan always bought this cake for him intentionally or unintentionally.

Tian Xiaoci even thought over his own strength, is it because he took a few more glances?Is he secretly paying attention to himself?

This idea is sweet and tormenting, every time it comes to mind, it will make him feel extremely shame and self-loathing in the sweetness.

I have already taken other people's money, so what qualifications do I have to draw on other people's hearts and feelings?

Even thinking about it is already crossing the line, and it is already unworthy.

He is also ashamed!

But at this moment, he still couldn't control his heart, even though he was ashamed, he couldn't help but take the initiative to cater.

The cake was so sweet that he lost his mind.

Every Wednesday and Saturday, Feng Yun would go back to the old house to have dinner with his mother.

It is said to be an old house, but it is actually an old-fashioned residential building left by my grandparents to my mother.

The small suite [-] of about [-] square meters is very simple in decoration, but the windows are bright and clean, and it is very tidy.

The pots of green plants placed on the balcony did not look decayed in the autumn sunshine.

On the table were stewed teal with Ganoderma lucidum and Cordyceps flower that had been stewed all morning, and a few side dishes, which were Feng Yun's usual favorites.

Feng Ran is helping Feng Yun to serve the soup.

She is more than 50 years old, although her face has been left with some traces of time, but she can still see that she was a stunning beauty when she was young.

Even though his legs are disabled now, his speech and demeanor are still graceful and calm, and his whole person is quiet and peaceful.

"It's easy to get sick when the season changes, so it's good to drink more soup." Feng Ran smiled lovingly.

Feng Yun took the bowl, his brows and eyes were full of sunshine, making him look like a carefree young man: "Thank you, Mom."

He enjoys the happiness brought by food and eats slowly.

His posture is elegant, and his gestures are graceful.

Feng Ran looked at him, very proud!

He is her most perfect work, everything about him is due to her deliberate carving!

The mother and son sat facing each other, and the dining table was very quiet, except for the occasional very slight sound of the tableware.

Feng Ran gently rubbed the top of the spoon with his thumb: "Your Aunt Sun came here two days ago."

The spoon in Feng Yun's hand paused: "Oh."

Feng Ran said lightly: "It turned out that I made a mistake. Back then, it was the boss of the Ning family, not the second."

Feng Yun put down the soup bowl, raised his eyebrows: "Did you make a mistake, or do you have other secrets?"

Feng Ran knew he couldn't hide it from him, so he smiled lightly and told the truth.

Finally said: "The boss of the Ning family is one year older than you, a little older is also good, he can be more stable, what do you think?"

Feng Yun picked up the soup bowl again, the small bowl blocked half of his face, and also blocked the coldness of his lips: "Didn't I say that? Except for that matter, everything else is up to you."

Feng Ran smiled with satisfaction: "I discussed it with your Auntie Sun, and the wedding date will be set as soon as possible. The child is a model and is very busy with work. You are also 23. You are not too young. You should start a family earlier, okay. Set your mind at ease and start your career.”

Feng Yun put down the bowl, the bowl was clean, he twitched the corners of his lips: "You figure it out, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

He got up and picked up his windbreaker, put it on the elbow, and without looking at Feng Ran, he opened the door gently and went out.

Feng Ran shook his head, and smiled at Mrs. Hu who was a little worried: "You're still so childish, how can you rest assured?"

Mrs. Hu sighed: "I think Xiao Yun has changed a lot in recent years."

Feng Ran didn't speak.

Feng Yun has changed, when he used to smile, he could penetrate the darkness like the rising sun bursting out. Such a smile can easily infect those around him to be happy.

The smile now seems to be very sunny, but as a mother, she knows that there are many things missing and many things added.

He was less happy and more depressed, but there was always a price to pay for growth, so Feng Ran didn't take it seriously.

Feng Yun sat in the car, closed his eyes and sunk his body into the seat, the car window was wide open, the autumn wind washed away the filth in the air, making his breathing easier.

model?A vague figure suddenly flashed in his mind, he couldn't even remember the person's appearance, but he still remembered the pointy chin under the blazing light of the cigarette butt.

He shook his head, got rid of those illusions, lowered his head and dialed a phone, and said in a deep voice: "Lu Zhuo, help me check someone."

Until the call was hung up, he still couldn't help rubbing the darkened screen of the phone with his fingertips.

His face was reflected on the screen, cold and tired.

What if I checked it?All fucking useless!

The wedding date was quickly set, and one and a half months later, on November 11, it was also when Ning An finished most of his work and was free.

During this period, Ning An has been busy with rehearsals, catwalks, and transitions. At the busiest time, she couldn't even guarantee the minimum amount of sleep.

When you can't make it through, it's very common for everyone to lie down and work together for a few hours in the waiting hall or corridor.

After a month of continuous rotation, most people have reached their limit.

After the last big show at the end of October, Qin Wenyu asked Ning An and Tian Xiaoci if they were interested in participating in a wine warming event.

Hotel nightclubs usually invite some beautiful young boys and girls to be warm-up babies, and their main job is to stir up the atmosphere of the scene.

For full-time models, such activities are a bit out of place.

But for some people who love to play, it is also a good choice to play and earn some extra money in their free time.

Nothing wrong!

Just as Ning An was about to refuse, Tian Xiaoci asked, "Which one?"

Qin Wenyu tidied up the tools on the table: "SOSO!"

Ning An's hand that was picking up the earrings paused.

He became cheerful when he heard Tian Xiaoci's tone: "SOSO? I've heard of it, count me in!"

After he finished speaking, he came to ask Ning An again: "Brother Ning, let's be brave together."

Ning An couldn't help laughing, he took off the sequin earrings: "Okay, then count me in."

Ning An knew that "SOSO" was Feng Yun's work wine.

It is not difficult to find Feng Yun's information. Ning An entered a few keywords on the Internet, including "SOSO".

In SOSO, few people know Feng Yun's real name, but almost everyone knows his nickname "YY."

Feng Yun sang at SOSO when he was a freshman, and he was very popular in that circle.

When he was a sophomore, the biggest record company in China took a fancy to him, but Feng Yun didn't sign the contract.

Later, the music director talked about this matter in an interview. He said with great regret that it was not that the conditions provided were not good, but that the other party had no intention of developing in this circle.

This incident caused Feng Yun to suffer some controversy in the circle, some people liked him more and believed that he had his own principles.

Some people think that he is too arrogant. Many people want to enter such a company, but he doesn't know how to seize the opportunity.

There are also people who are jealous of him, and he throws away things that he can't even ask for, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Of course there are people who feel sorry for him...

Regarding this matter, Feng Yun never responded.

There were also curious guests who asked Feng Yun for confirmation, but he just smiled and didn't say yes or no.

A year ago, Feng Yun graduated from university.

It happened that the owner of the wine, Lu You, went abroad to settle down and entrusted him with the temporary management of the wine. Since then, he has not appeared on stage again.

He also showed less and less time inside, but he would still habitually come down from the office area on the third floor to have a drink every night.

There are even tall buildings built for him by fans on the Internet, on the stage, in Taichung, leaning on the stage holding a wine glass, smiling brightly, coldly, holding a guitar and slightly bowing their heads, sitting in front of the piano and raising their eyes slightly Yes, the lights hit the body, bright, colorful, dark, cold, all kinds...

Many, many photos form a small world belonging to Feng Yun, which contains many other people's favorites.

Ning An remembered that face, and it left a deep impression on her!

Ning An spent the whole night getting to know him, but that was all he could learn.

It's all appearances, it's all Feng Yun in the eyes of others. As for Feng Yun himself, he has almost never expressed himself to others.

He tidied things up, SOSO...

In more than half a month, they will become husband and wife, it's time to meet and get to know each other!