sinovels Chapter 55
Chapter 55
Feng Ting got up abruptly, with a bit of anger showing on his face, then calmed down again, and said: "Xiao Ning, you should know that if I want your life, you don't want to walk out of this door today."
Xiao Ning blinked, still with that faint smile, "I know, but if I disappear with you, what do you think the city will think?"
"Hmph! It's just a dead person, so what can he do?" Feng Ting naturally understood the son's temperament of revenge, but facing Xiao Ning, he couldn't express his true thoughts no matter what.
Xiao Ning nodded in agreement, "He really can't do anything, the most he can do is stay away from you forever, not to mention, even if your Feng family covers the sky with only one hand in Shanghai, there is still Wang Fayi in this world after all, We ordinary people also have the right to protect our own interests, don’t we?”
Feng Ting had no words to refute for a while, Xiao Ning stood up again, "Old Mr. Feng, even though you have a lot of money, you have never given him a happy life. In that case, let me give him happiness. If you are willing to remain neutral, Xiao Ning Ning is very grateful, if you are not willing to give up, I will accompany you at any time." He spoke so earnestly, with seriousness and seriousness between the lines, Feng Ting seemed to be taken aback by his expression, opened his mouth but said nothing .
Xiao Ning met his gaze calmly, and the light smile on his lips was rendered even more charming by the lights. He was about to leave, but a person suddenly walked out of the entrance of the garden.
The man was dressed in black, his handsome face was expressionless, his usually neatly combed black hair was a bit messy, and he looked like a traveler. When Xiao Ning saw that slender figure approaching gradually, something in his heart softened instantly. Looking straight at each other, the corners of the mouth slowly raised into a beautiful arc.
In a blink of an eye, Feng Cheng had already approached, stretched out his long arms, and pulled Xiao Ning behind him, looking at Feng Ting who was sitting there with a gloomy face, "I hope this kind of thing won't happen again."
Feng Ting looked at him with an ugly expression, "Is this your attitude towards elders?"
There was a second of silence in the air, and then Fengcheng's cold voice came: "To me, you are nothing."
Xiao Ning felt that Fengcheng unconsciously tightened his fingers at that moment, pinching his hand in pain, he didn't cry out, but just looked at Fengcheng's stiff side face, and felt a pain in his heart, this kind of Fengcheng was his I have never seen it before, like a wounded little beast, even if it is dripping with blood, even if its head is bleeding, it still maintains its own persistence and principles. Those resentments and unforgiveness are suddenly magnified countless times at this time, so that, Let Xiao Ning easily feel the bleeding heart of Fengcheng, thinking that it will heal naturally after a long time, but unexpectedly, time is just an auxiliary material, it will only make the wound bigger and deeper, but it will not When there are scars.
Feng Ting was extremely embarrassed because of his son's words, and before he got angry, Feng Cheng didn't look at him again, and walked away with Xiao Ning in a big stride.
As soon as the two walked out of the gate of the guild hall, they saw Mo Yan and Bai Bei standing beside the car not far away, talking, Feng Cheng's hand hadn't been let go, Xiao Ning didn't care, and only turned around at this time. Glancing at the man beside him, Feng Cheng felt his gaze, turned his head and looked at him, his voice was no longer stiff as before, with a soft color, "Are you scared? Next time if they invite you You, don't bother."
Xiao Ning wanted to laugh, but held back, and just nodded.
Feng Cheng asked again: "What did he tell you?"
Xiao Ning knew that he was worried, so he smiled and comforted him, "Uncle is gentle, he just chatted with me for a while."
How could this kind of rhetoric deceive Fengcheng? Xiao Ning also knew that his answer was futile, but at this moment he suddenly didn't want to tell Fengcheng what Fengting said. Anyway, he would never leave anyway, so why let The rift between Fengcheng and his son is even bigger. No matter how much Fengting has done, his blood will always flow from Fengcheng's body. This cannot be changed no matter what.
When Mo Yan and Bai Bei saw the two of them coming out, they didn't ask anything, they just opened the car door, Feng Cheng brought Xiao Ning into the car, until the car door was closed, still no one spoke, and when Mo Yan also got into the passenger seat, Feng Cheng took Xiao Ning into the car. He said, "Go back."
Bai Bei responded and started the engine. The car with good performance drove into the night, and the beautiful modern palace behind him was quickly left behind.
The car was very quiet, Xiao Ning looked out the window at the thick night, felt his fingers being held by Fengcheng, he turned around, Fengcheng's deep eyes were shining brightly under the light inside the car, as if the whole As if Xing He fell into it, Xiao Ning was fascinated by it, and suddenly heard Feng Cheng say: "Are you hungry?"
Xiao Ning nodded honestly, he only ate a few bites of cake at the banquet just now, but he was already hungry, he just had to deal with Feng Ting, so he couldn't take care of that much, Feng Cheng frowned when he saw him nodding , and then said to Bai Bei who was driving: "Find a place to eat first."
Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the restaurant that Fengcheng often goes to. Fengcheng led Xiao Ning inside, followed by Bai Bei and Mo Yan. It was already past the meal time, and there were not many people in the restaurant. Guests, as soon as they walked in, someone who looked like a manager came over to show them a seat. Xiao Ning looked at the somewhat empty hall and said, "Let's just sit in the hall."
Fengcheng naturally agreed, so the manager brought a few people in before leaving, probably because Fengcheng is such a regular customer, and their order was served very quickly. In fact, Fengcheng didn't have dinner. Mo Yan made a phone call and rushed back on the fastest plane, fearing that that person would be unfavorable to Xiao Ning, so he didn't care about anything else. At this time, the food was served, and Fengcheng also ate less, just going to the restaurant blindly. There are vegetables on the plate in front of Xiao Ning.
Xiao Ning ate for a while, then suddenly asked, "Why did you come back so soon?"
Feng Cheng smiled and rubbed his hair, "I've finished dealing with the matter over there, so I'm coming back."
Knowing it was a lie, Xiao Ning didn't point it out, he just said: "The night is still growing, you should eat something too." As he spoke, he put some vegetables in Fengcheng's bowl, his low-browed and pleasing expression made Fengcheng The smile on his lips deepened a bit, and a deep color appeared in his black eyes. Xiao Ning didn't notice it, and he was still trying to fill his bowl, while Mo Yan and Bai Bei who were opposite were He lowered his head to eat, pretended to be air, and pretended not to see the deep desire in the boss's eyes.
On the fifth weekend of Xiao Ning's senior year in high school, Xiao Ning called Qin Shu and asked him to meet in the afternoon.
At that time, Fengcheng was making lunch in the kitchen. Xiao Ning put down his mobile phone, leaned against the back of the soft sofa chair, turned his head to look at the busy figure in the kitchen, his eyes were focused and enthusiastic, and Fengcheng seemed to have eyes behind him , without looking back, said: "Your waist is not sore?" There was a smile in the words, not a threat at all.
Xiao Ning hummed twice, then turned back to watch TV.
They seem to be less busy during the closure of the city than before. Xiao Ning doesn't care about financial news, but recently he has frequently heard the news of Universal Group changing hands. Universal Group was listed in the United States the year before last, with total assets reaching tens of billions. The stocks in the hands of retail investors were secretly purchased. It was not until that little-known small company suddenly surfaced that Universal Group saw its opponent clearly. It looked like a big enemy, but it was too late. Mastered more than 51% of the shares of Universal Group, and became the largest shareholder of Universal Group. The Universal Group changed hands overnight, and the Feng family was also seriously injured. It was a small company, so the right to speak fell into the hands of the other party. Fortunately, besides the Universal Group, the Feng family has other side businesses, so they won't starve to death for a while. It's just that the old man Feng who has dominated the mall for most of his life Unable to accept this blow, I can't afford to get sick.
Xiao Ning frowned, looked at the pictures of the Feng family's old house captured by the reporter, and then turned off the TV.
He knew that Fengcheng did this, but he couldn't imagine what kind of mood Fengcheng felt when he attacked his family. He just felt that something had gouged out the deepest part of his heart, and the pain was so painful.
"City closure." Xiao Ning leaned against the kitchen door and called softly.
Feng Cheng turned around and looked at him, "Are you hungry? You can eat right away."
The gaze is so gentle and tender, and the smile is the most beautiful and gentle that Xiao Ning has ever seen, but his heart hurts so much, Xiao Ning's eyes are half-opened and half-closed, and it seems to be extremely difficult to speak from his mouth, "You and I Do you feel happy together?"
Hearing this, Feng Cheng's eyes darkened, and he strode towards him, "Who said anything to you?"
Xiao Ning shook his head, and leaned closer to Feng Cheng's arms, his hands tightly hugging his thin waist, his voice was low and gentle, "Feng Cheng, there is something I want to tell you."
Feng Cheng stroked the back of his head with his hand, and replied softly, "Okay."
Xiao Ning took a deep breath, as if he had thought for a long time before making this decision, and then he spoke, his voice was no longer calm as usual, and when he listened carefully, he could hear a tremor, "I'm Xiao Ning, 28 One day when I was eating at a restaurant, I was killed by a bomb planted in the restaurant. When I woke up, I found myself back when I was 14 years old, so what you see now is not 16-year-old Xiao Ning, but 30-year-old Xiao Ning year old me."
The soup simmering on the stove was making a "gurgling" boiling sound, and the water in the faucet was dripping down, and the sound of dripping into the sink was particularly harsh, because no one spoke, and the whole space suddenly felt strange Feng Cheng maintained the posture of stroking his hair, and did not speak for a long time. Xiao Ning unconsciously grasped the material of his clothes, and continued: "I didn't study much before, but I also know that such things say Coming out is really weird, if you don't believe me..."
Before he finished speaking, he was forced to swallow the rest of the words, because Feng Cheng had pulled him out of his arms, lowered his head, and firmly sealed his lips.
The tip of the man's tongue started from the corner of his mouth, invaded all the way, and finally penetrated into the boy's sweet mouth. The long tongue seemed to have its own soul, and wanted to reach the deepest part. Xiao Ning was overwhelmed by the kiss. I just felt my body go weak for a while, if it wasn't for Feng Cheng to hold him, I'm afraid he would have slipped and fell to the ground, Feng Cheng's hand was on the back of his head, deepening the kiss, as if he wanted to use this to prove the person in his arms at the moment is real.
After the kiss, both of them were a little out of breath, Xiao Ning still wanted to speak, but Feng Cheng's slender index finger was already pressed on his lips, preventing him from continuing, and said very lightly: "I believe."
Xiao Ning looked at him in surprise, Feng Cheng gave him a gentle smile, "No matter what you say, I will believe it."
"But, don't you think this kind of thing is unbelievable?" Xiao Ning frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with the fact that Fengcheng so easily believed that he came back after 14 years.
Feng Cheng held his hand, pulled him into his arms, and said with a smile, "As long as you are still in my arms, nothing else matters."
"But..." Xiao Ning wanted to continue, but Feng Cheng covered his mouth with his hands and said softly: "Don't you understand? As long as you are real, it doesn't matter whether you are 16 or 30 years old." It doesn't matter to me, as long as I can hold you in my arms all the time, feeling that you are by my side is enough."
What a simple luxury.