Daily life after marriage with a boss

Ling Yi and Dr. Zhao sat down together after washing their hands.

Mrs. Zhao put a piece of pork ribs on the plate in front of Ling Yi: "I made sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried beef with bitter gourd, white-cut chicken, and fish-flavored shredded pork. Let Lao Zhao pick whatever you want."

Dr. Zhao also picked up a piece of ribs: "Xiao Yi, tell me what you want to eat, don't be polite to me."

Ling Yi has almost never been a guest at other people's homes—except Meng Xihua's, but the Meng's and Ling's are very similar, the same deserted and quiet.

Ling Yi has not experienced such a warm and pure family atmosphere for many years.

After the meal, Dr. Zhao cleaned up the dishes, and Mrs. Zhao handed Ling Yi a cup of tea: "My son can only go home during the holidays. His room is empty, and I have replaced all the towels, toothbrushes and other things with brand new ones. Xiao Yi, are you here today?" Stay in his room."

Ling Yi nodded: "Okay, Aunt Lan's cooking skills are very good, and I enjoyed this meal."

Mrs. Zhao looked at Ling Yi's sensible and well-behaved look a little pitifully.

Her family's child is one year older than Ling Yi, but far less sensible than Ling Yi.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but said: "Xiao Yi, why didn't your mother come to see you in City B?"

"She's very busy with work," Ling Yi took a sip of water to moisturize his throat, "I don't have time to see me."

Mrs. Zhao felt that Ling Yi's mother was very cruel. Her own son was blind, and if she didn't take care of her, she never visited her. No matter how busy she was at work, she couldn't be so indifferent.

"What does your mother do?"

Ling Yi didn't want to tell others about the specific situation. He had never mentioned these things to anyone, even Meng Xihua didn't know about them.

"We haven't seen each other for 14 years." Ling Yi said, "I don't know the current situation of my mother."

14 years—Ms. Zhao understands, there is no contact for such a long time, maybe Ling Yi's mother doesn't even know that the child is blind.

Even if Ling Yi died suddenly, Ling Yi's mother might not know the situation.

Mrs. Zhao's appearance is strong, but her heart is actually soft-hearted: "During the time in City B, you can come to my house more, and I will let my son go out with you after the winter vacation. It's not good to be bored in a nursing home by yourself."

Ling Yi nodded: "Okay, thank you, Aunt Lan."

At this time, a company subordinate called, and Mrs. Zhao went to the bedroom to answer the phone with her mobile phone.

Dr. Zhao came over after packing up everything in the kitchen. He held a plate of fruit and handed Ling Yi an apple: "Still thinking about the day's affairs?"

Ling Yi smiled slightly: "Thank you."

Dr. Zhao sat beside Ling Yi: "Xiao Yi, what kind of person do you think Feng Nurse is?"

Ling Yi's expression was blank for a moment: "What is my opinion?"

"This is your business. Anyone's marriage is just a reference for you. The happiness of other people's marriage does not mean that your marriage will be happy." Dr. Zhao said, "Your father and mother's marriage is not perfect, is it?" ?”

Ling Yi nodded slightly.

Dr. Zhao said: "If you ask me to give you advice, I definitely agree with you to be with the guard. With him, you will be safe. He is a responsible man. But, Ling Yi, do you really want to With him? Have you thought about what you would do if the two of you were under the same roof."

Ling Yi thought for a while.

After a while, he nodded: "Although I can't see, I can feel that Mr. Feng is a very good person. Even if he is not blind, I would still like to walk with someone like him."

The two can chat and watch movies together—although Ling Yi can't see the picture, he can hear the sound.In any case, it would be better than Ling Yi being alone in the dark.

Moreover, Feng Chu now needs someone to marry him to get rid of his family's persecution.

This kind of marriage is more like two good friends living together, and both of them will get what they want because of this matter.In a sense, it is actually similar to the reason for the marriage between Dr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao.

Ling Yi needs company in loneliness and darkness, and Feng Chu will get the purity he wants.

Now that Dr. Zhao has affirmed this matter, it is enough to prove that Ling Yi has not misunderstood the person, and that Feng Chu is a man with good moral character.

That night Ling Yi didn't sleep well, maybe because he slept during the day, or maybe because he wasn't used to the strange place.

It wasn't until early morning that Ling Yi fell asleep.

In fact, Dr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao didn't sleep well that night, and they chatted about many things in whispers.

Mrs. Zhao knew about Feng Chu's desire to marry Ling Yi during the day.

She sighed: "I originally thought that Feng Chu was just looking for sex. Since he wanted to get married, it meant that he really wanted to be responsible. This child Ling Yi is indeed pitiful. If he returns to City C in the future, he will probably He was killed by his stepmother and younger brother, and with Feng Chu as his support, his father dared not make things difficult for him anymore."

Dr. Zhao agreed this time: "Today we went to the hot springs, and Mr. Feng asked the dean to send me away. I was worried that Mr. Feng would bully Ling Yi. When I came back in a hurry, I found that Ling Yi was wearing a top. He didn't take advantage of Ling Yi by taking advantage of the hot spring. Judging from this matter, he is not the kind of man who smacks his heart."

"Feng Chu and the big boss of our company are friends. I have inquired about it. Many celebrities in the company wanted to climb into Feng Chu's bed, but they were all rejected." Mrs. Zhao has inquired about many things during this time, "Did I get along with you before?" You said that the boss brought a lot of friends to hold a particularly messy party in H City? The kind of men and women messing around in one room. Feng Chu has never been to such an occasion, he thinks the people inside are playing dirty."

Feng Chu's circle looks glamorous, but in fact most people are messing around.

Feng Chu was raised as the future heir of the Feng family since he was a child. He does not pursue physical sensory stimulation like other playboys.Before meeting Ling Yi, beauty was far less attractive to Feng Chu than power, status and wealth.

"Old Zhao, don't stop this matter, let it take its course." Mrs. Zhao thought and thought, "We can't bear the consequences of offending Feng Chu, and it may be self-defeating. Ling Yi is blind, and Feng Chu Whether he is good or not, he has a sense of proportion."

"You're right," Dr. Zhao turned off the bedside lamp, "Go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow."

The next morning, Mrs. Zhao hurried to the company. When Ling Yi left the room, she only saw Dr. Zhao.

Dr. Zhao drank tea while reading the newspaper: "There are fried eggs, toast and milk on the table, come and eat."

Because he didn't sleep well last night, Ling Yi looked a little weak at this moment: "Okay."

"Have you considered that matter?"

Ling Yi nodded: "Think about it."

After the two had breakfast, Dr. Zhao took Ling Yi back to the nursing home.

Ling Yi sat on the sofa by himself, hugged the brown bear and thought about many things, and finally decided to call Feng Chu.

At this time, Feng Chu was having a meeting, and the meeting was not particularly formal. The four or five people in the small conference room not only cooperated in work, but were actually friends of Feng Chu.

Now several people were discussing a transnational investment project when Feng Chu's cell phone rang suddenly.

Feng Chu answered the phone casually without looking at it: "Hello?"

Ling Yi's gentle voice came from the phone: "Mr. Feng, it's me. I've already thought about what happened yesterday."

Everyone watched Feng Chu's face change from cold to gentle, and they didn't know who the person was calling, but Feng Chu's tone was rare and gentle: "Don't tell me the result yet. Did you have breakfast?"

Ling Yi said "hmm": "I had breakfast at Dr. Zhao's house."

Feng Chu knew that there was a high possibility that Ling Yi would reject him, even when Dean Zhou and Dr. Zhao persuaded Ling Yi to agree.

Ling Yi is very young and has a conservative and cautious personality, so Feng Chu didn't plan to propose only once.

"I am willing to marry Mr. Feng," Ling Yi said. "Before that, we should have a good talk. Do you have time at 07:30 this evening, Mr. Feng?"

……

After Feng Chu hung up the phone, all the buddies in the conference room were looking at him.

Even though they were curious, they still didn't dare to inquire into Feng Chu's private affairs rashly.

Feng Chu lit a cigarette: "I'm getting married. Mr. Li, where did you order the 20 roses for your wedding? Send it back to Assistant Zhang, and I'll get [-] roses."

Mr. Li joked: "I have ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, not one hundred thousand. Mr. Feng, if you want to show off more than me, 99 won't do. Why do you need 20?"

99 flowers - I'm afraid they will drown people.

Feng Chu hooked his lips: "Ask my wife later to see how much he wants. As long as he wants, 1000 million flowers are not a problem."

As we all know, Feng Chu is a very strong master who never says anything, and Feng Chu makes up many things in the Feng family.

Seeing that Feng Chu was so concerned about his partner who hadn't entered the door, everyone was a little curious about what the other party looked like and how attractive he was, which could make such a strong and iron man like Feng Chu tender.

It was rare for Feng Chu to be in a good mood, and finally someone boldly asked, "Which daughter is it?"

Everyone hadn't heard the news before, and few media dared to secretly film Feng Chu's private life—unless they didn't want to do it anymore.

Feng Chu took a puff of cigarette: "It's not a woman, and I can't let the outside world see it for the time being."