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

Ning An wore a shirt, deep wine red, with silver threads in the fabric, which shimmered a little under the light, very slightly.

But it made his hair black, his eyes bright, and his skin white and translucent.

He bent his eyes and smiled, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and raised his head to kiss him, then poked his belly again, and asked very cutely: "Is little brother tired?"

Feng Yun put his hand on his lower back and looked down at him.

He felt that he was like a sweet peach, and when he sucked it, even sweeter juice would flow out to quench his thirst and heat poison. .

So he followed his heart and lowered his head to suck him, kissed his lips fiercely, and put his arms around his waist to press him on the desk.

It wasn't until juice flowed out from the eyes he kissed, like a thin layer of water mist, hiding the smile, and then they separated slightly.

He rubbed his wet and red lips, and replied in a low voice: "I won't be tired after seeing you."

Ning An grabbed his finger on his button, pulled it up and kissed it on his lips, reminding him in a low voice: "This is the office."

"Everyone is gone," Feng Yun held his wrist with his backhand, pressed him, and laughed in a low voice: "The office area is dark."

"They're all gone?" Ning An looked out suspiciously.

The door was closed, with only a small gap shining, and it looked like the lights were turned off outside.

"That doesn't work either." He took Feng Yun's hand away again, and quickly fastened the top two buttons.

Then she held his face and kissed him earnestly, with a resolute and doting tone: "Just go home."

Feng Yun was hooked by his serious look, and he put his head into his neck in frustration, protesting softly: "Let me go back slowly."

"What are you waiting for?" Ning An didn't know if he really didn't understand, or if he was deliberately teasing him, and asked with a smile.

Feng Yun held his hand, and for some reason, Ning An's face quickly turned red, and Feng Yun pressed his waist and kissed him again.

When Xiao Di got home to organize things, he realized that he had missed a very important document.

It was Wang Rong's materials prepared for the big show at the end of the year. He asked him to correct the routine data and send them to the show director early tomorrow morning.

He cursed in a low voice, quickly went downstairs and took a taxi back to Jin Rui.

The lobby on the first floor is still brightly lit, and there is a sweet and greasy supper smell in the elevator room.

He swiped his card habitually to enter the office, the office hall was completely dark, only a narrow and thin light leaked from Ning An's office.

He hasn't left yet?Xiao Di couldn't help but slightly frowned.

But Ning An is very hardworking, and working overtime is commonplace for him, but he has already gotten used to it.

So, after the initial surprise, he didn't take it seriously anymore.

In fact, his feelings towards Ning An are more complicated now than before.

As Wang Rong's assistant, he will inevitably see part of the payment made by Ning An.

And he also knew later that Ning'an did a very good job in both hand-painting and plate-making. Objectively speaking, he was indeed inferior.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he knew in his heart that he was not the same as the embroidered pillow he imagined at first.

In the beginning, he was unwilling because he thought he didn't have the strength to be Wang Rong's student.

But later, when he found that he was far from what he thought, he felt even more frustrated.

Because of this, even the reasons for his complaints and unwillingness became far-fetched and ridiculous.

Therefore, Ning An's talent and hard work not only failed to impress him, but made him feel even more embarrassed and embarrassed.

I don't know if it's because of preconceived ideas and the reason why he regards the other party as a competitor and a comparison object. In short, no matter how low-key and kind Ning An is, he can't really like him.

Not to mention, he felt that Ning installed it very well.

On the surface, he looks cool and cold, with a high-minded look, but behind his back, he has no idea about Wang Rong...

Therefore, he didn't intend to say hello to Ning An, after all, Ning An closed the door, and he didn't know that he had come back.

He took the documents and was about to leave when there was a strange noise from Ning An's office.

Is that... a low hoarse gasp?

The sound was very slight, but it was very abrupt and obvious in the empty and quiet office.

Xiao Di's back tensed, he swallowed a mouthful of foam, his scalp exploded.

He is also an adult, and he understood what that meant. He stayed for a moment, and finally couldn't help holding his breath, and leaned towards the door lightly.

Standing at the door, he heard Ning An say a word, his voice was very soft, with a hint of reproach and coquettishness: "What are you doing?"

But the other person didn't speak.

He couldn't help but put his eyes on the crack of the door and look in. The light inside was very bright, illuminating everything clearly.

A lot of materials were scattered on the ground, which probably came across when those two people were fooling around.

It seems that it is not very accurate to say that they are ghosts, because their clothes are all well-dressed, and there is no disheveled appearance.

It's just that Ning An's shirt didn't look as straight as it did during the day, it looked a little wrinkled, and the hem was pulled out from his waist.

To be precise, they looked like they were playing each other intimately, or maybe they were flirting?

Of course, it's also possible that the main meal is over and it's just dessert?

Xiao Di looked in through the crack of the door, and there were two people inside who were making a fuss, so no one noticed him.

Ning An was sitting on the desk, with his hands propped behind his back, his body slightly leaned back, revealing his slender neck.

He was very different from his usual cold and clear appearance, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were also bright red, his dark eyes seemed to be watery, his eyelashes were wet, but he was smiling and looked very soft.

A tall figure was circling him, leaning forward, kissing his forehead.

Ning An closed his eyes, pushed him again, and said with a smile, "Enough trouble, time to go home?"

The man smiled softly, playing tricks like a child, but his tone was very domineering: "Not enough."

Ning An was a little anxious, his words were not nice enough, but his voice was soft and sweet: "You are really annoying."

The man kissed his lips and didn't let him speak anymore.

He kissed for a long time before raising his eyes and smiling: "Why do you hate it? How about something that you don't hate?"

The tone is a little coaxing, which makes people feel numb.

Ning An raised his leg and wanted to kick him, but he grabbed his ankle again and held it in his palm: "Amazing? Do you still want to kick me?"

Ning An smiled helplessly, took the initiative to hold that person's face and kissed him: "Oh, you."

Very doting look.

It is a feeling of pampering expressed by a person who controls the dominant position in the relationship.

The person involved may not be able to detect it, but Xiao Di, who is watching, can feel it clearly.

Xiao Di stood motionless at the door, his eyes fixed on the door, he bit his lower lip, and had the illusion of being immersed in ice water.

He thought that person would be Wang Rong, but he didn't expect it to be Feng Yun.

It's Feng Yun!Even though he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it.

Especially when he smiled so happily at Ning An.

With a bit of sunshine and childishness, or affectionate and playful, when the eyes are darkened, the smile has an oppressive and sexy flavor.

So he has so many expressions?So he can be so gentle?

He could hardly recognize that it was Feng Yun, the Feng Yun in front of Ning An was almost completely different from the Feng Yun in front of the public.

There is no sharpness and indifference, only gentleness and dependence on the other party, unreasonable rambunctiousness, and a childishness that completely lets go of oneself.

And this kind of Feng Yun made his heart move so much.

It was only at this moment that he realized that Feng Yun and he were of the same age, they were born in the same year.

But, why is that person Feng Yun?And why is that person Ning An?

Xiao Di likes Feng Yun, and secretly admires him, because he knows he is not worthy, so he doesn't expect to get it.

Even when he saw Feng Yun revealing that he had a loved one at Chu Yunhe's birthday banquet, he only felt empty in his heart, but he didn't feel particularly sad.

Because Feng Yun was too tall and far away for him, he was destined to only look up at him secretly.

But the moment he saw that the person who got him was Ning An, his heart finally ached slowly.

The pain is pervasive, heart-piercing, and jealousy is like wildfire, facing the wind, covering the sky and covering the ground.

He finally understood why the person Feng Yun valued so much did not show up at Chu Yunhe's birthday banquet, because Ning An was in Australia at that time.

Finally, he understood why Ning An was wearing the same ring as Feng Yun's, but it was still on his ring finger.

There was an answer to everything, but it made him even more jealous.

If it was someone else, anyone in the right family, or just anyone he didn't know, he would be uncomfortable, but he would accept it easily.

But why Ning An?

Why is it him?Why is it not enough for Wang Rong to accept him as a student, even Feng Yun is required?

Why?

He's obviously a slob who wants to refuse but still welcome, so why does Feng Yun like him?

But he didn't have time to think too much.

Because Feng Yun inside the door was already helping Ning An straighten the wrinkles on his clothes, and then he said to him very lovingly: "Go home."

Ning An was about to jump down to clean up the things on the ground, Feng Yun reached out to hold him down, and knelt down to clean up things little by little.

And Ning An still stretched out his feet modestly, his shoes had already been taken off, and he was wearing cotton socks, revealing a thin white ankle.

He stepped on Feng Yun's shoulder, moved his toes gently and slowly, and looked at him with a smile on his cheek.

But Feng Yun was not only not angry, but turned his head to look at him dotingly, and even pretended to be vicious and bit his ankle.

Ning An smiled and withdrew his feet, looking like he wanted to refuse.

It's obviously seducing!It is obvious that you want to refuse and welcome!Obviously it's both fleas and beetles!

But Feng Yun liked him.

This is completely different from how Xiao Di imagined Feng Yun getting along with the person he likes.

Feng Yun in Xiao Di's mind is tall and handsome, but cold, with a strong aura, very sharp, making people afraid to look him in the eyes.

The person who likes him should be very submissive in front of him, and most of the time will be based on his will, love him very much, but also be a little afraid of him.

Feng Yun shouldn't be very cold towards him, but maybe it's just very gentle.

Instead of being like now, he is gentle but sexy, full of male hormone attraction but a bit childish, doting but dependent on each other, contradictory but charming.

The most important thing is that this kind of Feng Yun has become vivid and three-dimensional, with warmth, it is even more attractive.

But Ning An was very arrogant, not afraid of him at all, and deliberately bullied him.

At least in Xiao Di's eyes, Ning An was deliberately bullying Feng Yun.

Xiao Di didn't know how he went downstairs, the night wind in early autumn was already chilling, and it made him shiver.

But the jealousy in my heart is as strong as ink, and it is still black and impenetrable after adding water.

The jealousy was blown by the wind and spread to the whole heart, making it twitch and hurt.

Why?He thought that he was just better at pretending than others.

In this world there is light and darkness, happiness and pain.

Some people only focus on themselves, while others are watching others.

Most people only see the halo on others, but never know what kind of suffering others have experienced.

At this moment, Xiao Di's eyes are full of Ning An and Feng Yun, but Feng Yun and Ning An only have each other in their eyes.

They went downstairs hand in hand, holding hands.

When Feng Yun came back late, the car parked directly on the ground parking space.

They walked out of the Jinrui hall, the autumn wind rolled up the windbreaker, and Ning An sighed softly: "It's so fast."

It has been more than a year since he came here. Although winter is approaching, this year is destined to be much warmer than the previous year.

At least someone has prepared a hat and scarf for him, will watch him put on cotton slippers, and will also pay attention to whether he is eating well...

Feng Yun seemed to know what he was thinking, he wrapped him in his arms silently, blocking the wind blowing from the side, and stuffed him into the car.

The author has something to say: it is a transitional chapter

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