Daily life after marriage with a boss

The two children played in Ling Yi's room until the evening, and Bai Ziyao's mother came to pick up the children in person in the evening.

Bai Ziyao's mother had met Ling Yi before, and she had a good impression of Ling Yi. Knowing that Ling Yi liked her children, she was very relieved that Bai Ziyao would come to play with Ling Yi.

Bai Ziyao and Bai Ziliang still had a lot to say, and Bai Ziyao gestured to his mother: "Brother Lingyi's room has such a big bear."

Bai Ziliang then interrupted: "Uncle Feng gave it to Brother Ling Yi, Uncle Feng treats Brother Ling Yi very well."

Zi Yao's mother came over with a gift: "Mr. Ling, these two children are bothering you. These are the biscuits I baked at home. I'll bring them for you to taste."

Ling Yi took the biscuits from Ziyao's mother: "Thank you, they are very good, and I am very happy to be with them."

Ziyao's mother also saw Feng Chu at this time. Feng Chu's facial features are deep and sharp, very recognizable. She has seen it in magazine news before, but she doesn't remember the name: "This is——"

Feng Chu nodded: "Hello Madam Bai, I'm Ling Yi's Mr.

Bai Ziliang tugged at the corner of Yao's mother's clothes: "Auntie, Mr. means husband. Uncle Feng and Brother Ling Yi are married."

Feng Chu felt that this bluffing kid was indeed as cute as Ling Yi said.

Ling Yi just smiled and said nothing.

Ziyao's mother was a little surprised, because Feng Chu and Ling Yi seemed to have a big age gap.But overall it was a good match, Feng Chu looked very imposing and really handsome.

The two children quickly followed Ziyao's mother into the elevator. Feng Chu closed the door, and the room was a little messy. The place where there are children can't be too tidy.

Feng Chudao: "The room is too messy, I'll take you out for dinner tonight and let nurse Liu come over and clean it up."

Ling Yi nodded: "Okay."

He must change clothes when going out, so Ling Yi went to the bedroom to put on a sweater, and took out the scarf and coat.

Feng Chu took Ling Yi's cell phone from the sofa: "Is this your cell phone? I haven't saved your cell phone number yet."

Ling Yi told Feng Chu his mobile phone number.

Feng Chu saved it in the address book, and searched on WeChat, and found that it was actually Ling Yi's WeChat account.

Ling Yi's profile picture is actually his own profile, which should have been taken casually in the evening. Because Ling Yi is so good-looking, people would suspect that this is a carefully photoshopped internet picture.

He added Ling Yi's WeChat: "Call me anytime if you need anything."

In the evening Feng Chu took Ling Yi out for a meal, and it was already late when he came back.

He left City B on business the next day, and the newlywed Yan Er was about to bid farewell to his beautiful little wife, Feng Chu felt a little bit reluctant.

The snow had stopped at night, Feng Chu opened the car door to let Ling Yi out: "I won't be here for the next few days, I have some things to deal with, if you have anything to do, call me."

"Are you busy with work?"

Feng Chu said "hmm", the temperature at night was lower than during the day, he wrapped Ling Yi's scarf tighter: "I'll see you in three to five days."

Ling Yi raised his chin slightly.

Although Ling Yi's eyes didn't recover, the moment he raised his head, Feng Chu seemed to feel that Ling Yi was watching him tenderly.

His heart skipped a few beats, he lowered his head and talked to Ling Yi: "I'll call you tomorrow night."

Ling Yi held Feng Chu's hand: "Can Mr. Feng rest here tonight?"

Feng Chu's breath intertwined with Ling Yi's, and the distance between the two was so close that Feng Chu could kiss the corner of Ling Yi's lips even if he lowered his head.

After a while, Feng Chu narrowed his eyes and said, "Ling Yi, are you so relieved of me?"

Ling Yi nodded slightly.

Feng Chu took a deep breath: "But I don't worry about myself. Ling Yi, do you know that you look good?"

Ling Yi's expression was a little dazed: He asked Feng Chu to stay here for one night, what does it have to do with whether he looks good or not?

Feng Chu said: "Are you afraid that I will bully you at night?"

Ling Yi didn't think too much, and said naturally: "Mr. Feng is a very good person."

Feng Chu suddenly took Ling Yi's hand, and pressed him heavily on his body: "No matter how good a man is, he may fall in love with you."

Ling Yi was so hot that he took two steps back, he thought for a while before remembering what it might be.

Feng Chu chuckled, realizing that Ling Yi's impression of himself had been subverted today, and it was very likely that Ling Yi would reject him because of this matter.

But he didn't regret it, because Ling Yi would be familiar with these sooner or later.

Feng Chu sent Ling Yi back to his room.

Ling Yi washed up and fell asleep on the bed. Feng Chu didn't hear a word from Ling Yi for a quarter of an hour. He thought Ling Yi was angry.

In fact, it's not. Ling Yi doesn't know much about intimacy between men. He doesn't know what a normal relationship is, so he subconsciously regards Feng Chu's desire for him as a normal behavior.

In Ling Yi's eyes, Feng Chu is actually different from other men.

Feng Chu covered Ling Yi with a quilt: "Be careful of catching a cold at night, I'm leaving."

Ling Yi got up from the snow-white duvet, and he gently hugged Feng Chu's shoulder.

Feng Chu's body froze.

He could feel Ling Yi's slightly cool body temperature, feel Ling Yi's thick curly hair touching his chin, feel the clean and light scent of bitter orange blossom on Ling Yi's body, and even feel the slender arms resting on his broad chest. at the shoulder.

Ling Yi said "good night" softly, then let go of his hands and went back under the quilt.

After Feng Chu went downstairs, he smoked half a pack of cigarettes in the car. He obviously hadn't left City B, or even the nursing home. He was already dreaming about the next parting.

The car was filled with smoke, the snowy sky had cleared up, and the deserted moonlight fell on the snow.

......

Although Ling Yi rejected him, Zhou Zhiyuan did not intend to give up.

He asked Vice President Zhang to allow him to enter the nursing home again, but this time he failed to achieve his goal.

He wouldn't dare to offend Feng Chu even if Vice President Zhang had a hundred guts. After all, Zhou Zhiyuan belonged to City C, and the Zhou family didn't develop here. Vice President Zhang hung up on Zhou Zhiyuan several times without even giving a reason.

Zhou Zhiyuan wanted to get close to Ling Yi by other means.

Ling Yi's appearance is much superior to Ling Bo's, and Zhou Zhiyuan can already imagine the scene of taking Ling Yi to various occasions - men's vanity is actually stronger than women's, and there is one who is as beautiful as an angel My friend, who doesn't praise him for his ability when he sees it.

Moreover, Ling Bo's academic performance was terrible. Ling Hua wanted to send Ling Bo abroad, but Ling Bo refused to go. In his third year of high school, he hired countless famous teachers to tutor him, and finally managed to get admitted to a poor school in C City.

When Ling Yi's college entrance examination results came out, it was said that several top universities called the Ling family.

Perhaps Ling Bo's advantage over Ling Yi is that he is not blind, and Ling Hua dotes on him quite a bit.

But Ling Yi seemed to be the kind of person with a lot of thought, with a stable and well-organized mood. If he wasn't blind, Zhou Zhiyuan felt that he might not be able to restrain Ling Yi, so being blind wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

Zhou Zhiyuan went back to City C and found Ling Yi's cell phone number, but he called from morning to night, and the voice from the cell phone was always "The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable".

Ling Bo didn't know where Zhou Zhiyuan had been these past few days, he thought that Zhou Zhiyuan was hiding from him deliberately, and kept sending Zhou Zhiyuan long text messages to ask questions.

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at the large blocks of words, and suddenly felt disgusted and irritable.

But he is quite busy tonight, there is an important banquet tonight, several rare dignitaries from City C will come, and it is said that there are even more important figures from other provinces.

Ling Yi didn't think of his mobile phone in the past two days. When he remembered, the mobile phone had stopped because the battery was exhausted.

He charged his phone, and dialed Feng Chu's phone number after turning it on.

Feng Chu hasn't come over for three days, Ling Yi wants to ask if he will come tomorrow.

In fact, Feng Chuyou called Ling Yi in the past two days, but each time it was "temporarily unavailable". When calling the landline, Ling Yi either went to a restaurant for dinner, or had a class with a Braille teacher in a tea room.

Seeing Ling Yi's name appear on the phone screen, Feng Chu was a little surprised.

He left the wine table to answer the phone outside.

He got up together, and everyone else at the wine table fell silent.These bosses and Feng Chu are naturally not friends, they just have some business contacts, Feng Chu is naturally the most valuable among these people, and everyone else is careful to flatter Feng Chu.

The night wind was cold, Feng Chu lit a cigarette, and heard Ling Yi's gentle voice from the phone: "Mr. Feng, when are you coming back?"

Feng Chu was tickled by his voice: "I'm a bit busy these two days, I'll be back the day after tomorrow, what did you have for dinner?"

That day Feng Chu said he would return in "three to five days", Ling Yi wasn't sure whether it was three days or five days, so he called him on the third night.

Ling Yi thought about it: "I have no appetite today, so I ate a little seaweed soup and rice."

Ling Yi was already very thin, and was usually a little anorexic. Although the nurses urged him to eat the meals prepared by the nutritionist after he came to the nursing home, sometimes he would not finish them completely.The point in Ling Yi's mouth should really be a small point, and the rice and soup that he ate at night might only be one or two bites.

"I'll order a supper for you, and you'll go to bed after you eat it." Feng Chu said, "Otherwise it's not good for your health, you are too thin."

While Feng Chu was speaking, someone came out again.

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at the time, it was 09:30 in the evening, he thought that Ling Yi should not have slept yet, although he didn't hold out much hope, he still called Ling Yi.

This time the voice prompt is completely different from the last time "the number you dialed is in the middle of a call".

Zhou Zhiyuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, he wanted to finish smoking one before going back.

In the darkness, he saw a tall figure on the right, and Zhou Zhiyuan immediately recognized who this person was—Feng Chu, the current ruler of the Feng family.

The Zhou family is only deeply rooted in City C, far inferior to a wealthy family like the Feng family.Feng Chu is not the organizer of today's wine game, but Feng Chu is sitting in the middle.

On many occasions, as long as Feng Chu's mother, Chu Manwen, was not around, Feng Chu would always be in the middle.

The other party was on the phone, Zhou Zhiyuan went back to the box to avoid being suspected of eavesdropping.

Ling Yi said: "I don't want to eat supper today, I'm going to warm up a glass of milk."

Feng Chu checked the time, he reckoned that he would be back to the hotel around ten o'clock.

He wanted to see Ling Yi very much.

"I'll make a video call with you in half an hour," Feng Chu said in a low but gentle voice, "Wait until I finish what I'm doing."

It was already 10:30 when Feng Chu returned to the hotel. He smelled of alcohol, and made a video call to Ling Yi before he even had time to take a shower.

Ling Yi was awakened by the sound of the mobile phone in his sleep. He answered the phone with a heavy sleepiness in his voice: "Mr. Feng..."

Feng Chu's eyes fell on Ling Yi on the screen. Ling Yi's appearance just after waking up was indescribably beautiful, which made people have the urge to ruthlessly trample him.

Ling Yi held the phone for a while before remembering that he had heated the milk. He put the bottle into hot water and went to bed. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep completely. He got out of bed with the phone to get the milk, and added some honey into it.

Feng Chu suddenly found that Ling Yi's finger was wrapped with a band-aid: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Ling Yi stirred the honey in the cup: "I was scratched by the page while reading."

Feng Chu thought that Ling Yi was joking, he had lived for more than 30 years, and he never knew that paper could be cut with his hands, but Ling Yi's expression was flat, it didn't look like he was joking.

In fact, Ling Yi has been used to it for a long time. He was fine before he lost his sight. Even though his body is weaker than most people, he is calm and cautious in doing things, and will not let himself get hurt.After being blind, I suffered a lot because I couldn’t see the danger. My hand was pinched by the door, scalded by hot water, and sprained when I fell to the ground. Even a thin piece of paper can become a sharp weapon to hurt people.

Feng Chu looked at Ling Yi's fingers seriously. They were indeed very fragile hands. Apart from holding a pen, they should not have held anything dangerous. Finely crafted hands.

It would be great if I could carry Ling Yi with me in my pocket.