Daily life after marriage with a boss

Feng Chu wants Ling Yi to know that marrying him is a very sweet thing, as sweet as white chocolate.

Although Ling Yi couldn't recall today's scene, he couldn't see all of this, but he could think of the fragrance of roses, the warm sunlight, and the melting chocolate on the tip of his tongue.

The staff at the registration office did not notice that Ling Yi was blind. She smiled and blessed the couple, and handed the bright red wedding book to Feng Chu: "Your lover is so good-looking, I have never seen such a good-looking young man before." .”

Feng Chu seldom smiled at people, but now there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

He looked back at Ling Yi, and Ling Yi smiled shyly when he heard the staff's praise.

Feng Chu's eyes darkened, and he put away the marriage certificate: "I'll keep it for you, do you want to go home and sit down?"

The house very close to the company was refurbished in a short period of time. Although Ling Yi couldn't see the furnishings inside, he was able to go in and get acquainted with it.

Feng Chu knew that Ling Yi would not leave the nursing home in a short time, and some nursing care and examinations had to be carried out in the nursing home.But on weekends or holidays, he can take Ling Yi here to live for a few days.

Ling Yi and Feng Chu went to this new residence together.

This is a high-rise residence, quiet amidst the hustle and bustle.

There are many towering ancient trees in the community, and different plants will bloom in four seasons. The environment is extremely quiet, and when you walk in it, you don't feel that you are in the city center, but more like a quiet botanical park.

The room has excellent lighting, an open kitchen, and a floor-to-ceiling view. The living room is about [-] to [-] square meters. The sofa is large, and there are floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides. Sitting on the sofa, you can take in the surrounding scenery.

The decoration style is very simple, mostly black, white and gray. Because Feng Chu ordered some furniture to be replaced a few days ago, the tables and chairs with sharp edges and corners were replaced. Most of the furniture seen so far has a circular arc design.

The floor was covered with a thick layer of dark gray woolen carpet, which was soft to step on, as if stepping on clouds. This was also replaced to prevent Ling Yi from falling and getting injured.

Ling Yi smelled an aroma when he entered the door. It seemed to be a faint tobacco mixed with brandy. The aroma was complex, and there was a faint bitterness of patchouli and traditional Chinese medicine. It was a calm and mature masculine scent.

Feng Chu dragged Ling Yi to sit on the sofa in the living room: "There are three rooms, a study and two bedrooms, drink a glass of water first, and take you to your room later."

The study room is where Feng Chu uses his work, and one bedroom is where Feng Chu lives. If Ling Yi comes to live here on weekends, one of the bedrooms happens to be for Ling Yi.

Ling Yi took a sip of warm water. Although he couldn't see the environment here, he could feel that Feng Chu was a very clean man by the breath in the room.

A neat man will always give people a good impression.

The sofa is very soft, because Feng Chu found that Ling Yi likes the touch of plush toys, so he replaced the leather sofa with a rabbit plush sofa. It is early winter, and it will be very comfortable to sit or lie on this sofa.

Ling Yi couldn't help pinching the soft rabbit fur pillow beside him.

These cute little actions naturally did not hide from Feng Chu's eyes.

Feng Chu hooked his lips: "I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the bedroom, how about staying here today?"

He didn't know which direction the bedroom was in, Feng Chu held Ling Yi's wrist and helped him up: "This way."

Ling Yi didn't expect Feng Chu's house to be so big, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

He knows that houses in City B are not cheap. City B is a first-tier city. Even in the suburbs, the price is close to 20. .

Of course——Ling Yi thought that Feng Chu would definitely not live in the city center, probably outside the Fourth Ring Road, otherwise there would be no need to work as a nurse in a nursing home.

"Is Mr. Feng from City B?"

"The generation of grandparents is here."

If you are a local in City B, it would not be uncommon to buy such a big house under normal working conditions. Ling Yi guessed that Feng Chu said he owed a bank loan earlier, and what he owed was the loan for this house.

Thinking about it this way, the slight annoyance that had arisen just now disappeared.

After all, Ling Yi was not deeply involved in the world, and he was too young to believe Feng Chu's words easily.

There is a large cloakroom next to Ling Yi's master bedroom. Feng Chu asked his assistant to order a lot of clothes from the clothing store he visited last time, including pajamas, home clothes and casual suits.

As soon as Ling Yi touched the bed, he wanted to sleep. He didn't take a nap, and his energy was worse than usual in the evening.

Feng Chu didn't give Ling Yi this chance: "I made an appointment at a restaurant, and now we're going to have dinner together."

It was completely dark when we got to the restaurant.But Ling Yi couldn't see it, so whether it was dark or not didn't have much to do with him.

This is a very stylish Chinese restaurant with a very quiet environment.It was the prime time for dining, and there was no one in the restaurant except the waiters.

The dining place is in the open-air courtyard, surrounded by rockery and spring water. You can faintly hear the ding-dong sound of the spring water. From time to time, small red carp will pop out of their heads and spit bubbles, but what is surprising is not these, but the paved A whole courtyard of champagne roses.

The roses were transported by air in the morning, and each one is delicate and beautiful. Under the bright and blurred lights, tens of thousands of light apricot roses seem to blend with the atmosphere here, and the breeze blows with a very fresh floral fragrance. come.

This was originally a very romantic and beautiful picture. It would be perfect if it was in early summer or early autumn, but it is a pity that it is cold winter.

Feng Chu soon discovered that Ling Yi's body was really afraid of the cold, and it seemed to be torture for Ling Yi to have an open-air meal with him at night in early winter.

When he discovered this, the fried stuffed morels with black truffle in front of Ling Yi was almost finished.

Feng Chuyang has a strong temper and is never afraid of the cold. He seldom wears down jackets in winter, and always wears a suit with a coat.So before planning this dinner, he paid most attention to the weather, whether it was raining or not, whether it was sunny or not, and whether he could see the stars, rather than the temperature at night.

Ling Yi's family upbringing has always been very good, and his temperament has always been gentle and silent. Even if he felt uncomfortable in this environment, he did not show any dissatisfaction.

Feng Chu felt that something was wrong because he saw that Ling Yi's hand holding the chopsticks was trembling slightly, the light was not very bright, and Ling Yi's knuckles were slightly bluish white.

He suddenly grabbed Ling Yi's wrist, and touched Ling Yi's fingers down the wrist.

At this moment, Ling Yi's fingers were cool, without any temperature.

Ling Yi shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's okay."

Feng Chu asked the waiter to bring a cup of hot soup, and Ling Yi finished the soup with elegant and quick movements, although he couldn't see him, he didn't make a sound.

At this time Ling Yi felt that he smelled the scent of champagne roses in a trance. He couldn't see the roses all over the courtyard at all. He couldn't see how beautiful the night sky is today. To a very shallow last quarter moon.

Feng Chu stared at Ling Yi's gentle face, he knew that under the innocent appearance of the other party, there would always be a very faint sadness that he could not understand.

Feng Chu took off his coat and covered Ling Yi's thin shoulders: "The night is beautiful tonight."

Ling Yi smelled the mature scent of men's perfume on Feng Chu's clothes, and he said "thank you" softly.

Ling Yi fell asleep in the car on the way home. He felt drowsy when he was smoked by the heater, and fell asleep without knowing it.

It was very quiet in the underground garage, and the interior of the car was even more so.

Ling Yi's face was exquisite and exquisite, the skin looked like thin porcelain like floating clouds, and the bones were like beautiful mountains and rivers. Feng Chu saw his long and curled eyelashes in the dark, and couldn't help but poke them with his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yi held Feng Chu's fingers, and his gentle voice was full of sleepiness: "Mr. Feng, don't touch my eyelashes like this, it's very itchy."

Feng Chu whispered: "The eyelashes are very long."

Ling Yi touched his forehead with his hand: "I don't feel well, do I have a fever?"

Feng Chu touched Ling Yi's forehead first, and then touched his own.

Ling Yi's current body temperature is a little higher than his own, but it's not particularly hot. Feng Chu thinks it should be a low-grade fever.

He took Ling Yi upstairs to measure his temperature, called the nearest hotel to deliver a ginger soup, and took cold medicine from the medicine cabinet for Ling Yi to drink.

Ling Yi only drank cold medicine. He didn't like the taste of ginger very much, so he didn't want to drink ginger soup.

"Mr. Feng, I want to take a hot bath." Ling Yi said, "Just take a nap after taking a bath."

His body is often like this. He will have a low fever after catching a cold, and usually he will get better after sleeping.

Feng Chu filled the bathtub with water for him: "Be careful of slipping and falling, I will wait for you outside, call me anytime if there is any situation."

Ling Yi came out wearing a bathrobe after taking a bath. The room was as warm as spring. His cheeks were flushed from the hot water just now. After he came out, he asked where the hair dryer was.

Feng Chufan found the hair dryer: "Go and sit on the sofa, and I'll blow it for you."

Ling Yi was hugging a pillow on the sofa, while Feng Chu sat beside him and blow-dried his hair.The effect of the cold medicine kicked in quickly, Ling Yi was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

He was sleeping soundly, Feng Chu bowed his head and kissed Ling Yi's hair, Ling Yi not only did not wake up, but leaned against Feng Chu's broad chest, his thin face was almost transparent, it seemed that he could touch it with a light pinch. He was able to squeeze out water, but his expression was extremely calm at this time, as if he trusted the surrounding environment very much.

Ling Yi consciously found a very comfortable position, and put his side face against Feng Chu's chest.

Feng Chu couldn't tell what he was feeling now, his heartbeat was steady and powerful, and it took a long time before he wrapped Ling Yi in a very soft blanket.