Daily life after marriage with a boss

Feng Chu didn't stay in Ling Yi's room all night.

A little advantage is enough. Although Ling Yi is his wife, he can eat tofu any way he likes, but Ling Yi is not active enough in this matter. Feng Chu will not do too much to scare Ling Yi.

He is trying to suppress his own nature.

Ling Yi finally fell asleep in Feng Chu's arms. Feng Chu took a few photos of Ling Yi sleeping soundly. There were many photos of Ling Yi stored in his mobile phone, most of which were secretly taken after Ling Yi fell asleep.

When Ling Yi woke up the next day, Feng Chu had just returned from exercising, Feng Chu went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Ling Yi was brushing his teeth by the sink through a glass door.

Because he just woke up, Ling Yi's consciousness was still a little drowsy, and he was in a daze while brushing his teeth.

Feng Chu came out and wrapped himself in a towel, Ling Yi put down his toothbrush, and washed his face with clean water.

"Do you want to go to Tianchu Hotel today?" Feng Chu took a towel and wiped Ling Yi's face, "Don't move, your eyelashes are really long."

Ling Yi's thick eyelashes are covered with crystal drops of water. His eyelashes are not dark in color. His eyelashes, eyebrows and hair are similar in color. Because his skin color is too white, it can be clearly seen. The upper and lower eyelashes are so thick that water drops can be contained on them. don't fall down.

Feng Chu likes every part of Ling Yi. Ling Yi is so delicate, and when combined together, he has a divine face, even when viewed separately, he looks ridiculous.

Ling Yi shook his head: "I still won't go, because I can't see her appearance. I have dinner with Mrs. Zhao and Dr. Zhao tonight, and I will stay at their house tonight."

"Okay." Feng Chu knew that Ling Yi had a very good relationship with Dr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao. It may be because Ling Yi lacked the care of his elders since he was a child, so it was easier for him to trust his elders. "I'll come over tomorrow."

The two had breakfast together, and Feng Chu returned to the company after breakfast.

Ling Yi sat on the sofa for a long time.

This year, City B has more rain than in previous years. When we wake up in the morning, the weather outside is gloomy, as if it is going to snow.

Nursing worker Liu brought several new Braille novels to Ling Yi, she tidied up Ling Yi's bookshelf, and suddenly heard Ling Yi say: "Miss Liu, are you busy this evening?"

While tidying up, nurse Liu said, "There's nothing wrong. Does Mr. Ling need my help?"

Ling Yi nodded slightly.

Nurse Liu and Ling Yi have become very familiar with each other during this period of time. She likes Ling Yi very much. There are other guests living in the nursing home. Ling Yi is the one who takes care of her the best. She doesn't lose any temper with them, and often praises them for their outstanding ability and can do anything, so under normal circumstances, she is happy to help Ling Yi ask her to do anything.

It gets dark earlier in winter, especially on cloudy days.There were snowflakes floating in the cold air, nurse Liu accompanied Ling Yi into a flower shop.

This flower shop is relatively large, pink roses, white lilies, and eustomas are so colorful that there is a very fresh scent of grass and trees in the air. Caregiver Liu looked at this and that, and bought a small bouquet for herself. Freesia.

After a while Ling Yi took a bouquet of gardenias from the owner.

Caregiver Liu smelled the tangy fragrance of flowers: "I thought there were no gardenias in winter."

Ling Yi smiled slightly: "It's hard to grow flowers in winter at home, and there will be some in flower shops."

Nursing Liu took Ling Yi to sit in the car, and the car was filled with gardenias, which smelled good.

At eight o'clock, the whole city is full of lights. The bright and blurred lights and towering tall buildings make this area look extremely prosperous.

The nurse Liu sent Ling Yi to the front desk of the hotel, and waited for Ling Yi to enter the hotel room. Then the nurse Liu let out a sigh of relief and said goodbye to Ling Yi with a smile: "Mr. Ling, then I'm leaving. If you need me to pick you up tomorrow, remember Call me. Is your phone charged?"

Ling Yi nodded: "Thank you. The phone is fully charged."

Nurse Liu left here.

She could guess the reason why Ling Yi came here, probably because he wanted to spend a good night with Feng Chu here.

Although the sanatorium is also very good, the place where the sanatorium is located is not very prosperous, and shopping and eating are far less convenient than here.

Tianchu Hotel, this is one of the most high-end hotels in City B. The perfect fusion of garden and hotel makes every guest feel relaxed and happy——Nurse Liu feels that there are many industries in Province A that are monopolized by closed families, and the name contains Chu The property might have something to do with Feng Chu. She googled it, and sure enough, this hotel is owned by Feng Chu's mother, Chu Manwen.

When she was leaving, she happened to see a group of foreigners entering the hotel lobby. The tall and noble women surrounded by them, with beautiful legs that were against the sky, were as dazzling as the goddesses in Greek mythology.

Nurse Liu was stunned, and stayed there for a long time before remembering to take pictures of the big stars, but when she picked up her phone, the group of people had already entered the elevator.

Annette looked tired. She made a video call to her husband, looked at her strong and lovely little son, barely smiled, and told them that she would definitely go back before Christmas.

Although exhausted from the day's activities, she didn't go to bed and went downstairs for a walk by herself.

Maybe because it was too cold at night, the warm and fragrant interior made the guests nostalgic, so there were only two or three people outside.

Annette is wearing a thick imitation fur coat, her face after removing makeup is still as bright as a diamond in the night, she is sitting on a bench in a daze, although the snow particles falling on the bench will stain her beauty clothes, but she didn't care at all.

After a while, Annette noticed the young man opposite. The young man had been sitting here for a longer time. She noticed it when she came over, and only now saw his face.

Annette didn't expect such a coincidence to happen in the world. She and the photographer went to the temple to take pictures that day. Before going up the mountain, she met the child and the child's father in a restaurant.

"How many times have you and your father come here for a trip?" Annete spoke fluent Chinese with a very friendly attitude. "We met two days ago."

Ling Yi didn't think he could meet Ruan Qingzhi, who had bodyguards and assistants by his side, so he wouldn't let ordinary fans get close.

He just wants to stay here for one night, it doesn't matter whether he can meet or not.

Ling Yi remembered Ruan Qingzhi's voice, remembered what Ruan Qingzhi had said to him, and had seen her face on the screen countless times over the years.

His fingers holding Gardenia suddenly tightened, and he asked uncertainly, "Annette?"

Annette raised her eyebrows: "So you know me. You kept typing on your phone that day. Your father doesn't know me."

Ling Yi remembered the day when he came down from the temple.

He was burnt by incense ashes. He thought it was because of his own carelessness, but it turned out that the gods and Buddhas had granted his wish.

He did not tell the other party that Dr. Zhao was not his father: "My eyes can't see."

Annette looked at Ling Yi's face carefully under the dim light. She thought the child was really good-looking, and his eyes looked normal—no, there was no light in his eyes.

She was very surprised: "Then why do you recognize me?"

Ling Yi smiled slightly: "I'm your fan, I remember your voice."

He stretched out his right hand, and in his hand was a bouquet of fragrant gardenias.

The dark green leaves and snow-white buds exude fragrance wantonly in the dark night, Annette took it over: "Thank you, I have lived in Huaguo for many years, I have a Chinese name, and there is a word in it which means gardenia zhi. "

Ling Yi felt a pain in his heart: "Really? You never mentioned it in media reports. Fans only know that you are very interested in Chinese culture and can speak fluent Chinese."

Annette twitched her lips.

She sat on Ling Yi's side: "Are you born blind?"

Ling Yi's eyelashes drooped, and he smiled lonely: "I forgot."

Annette said: "I also have a relative in Huaguo, a young boy, he should be three or four years older than you, born after Christmas, and his 20th birthday will be about 20 days away."

"Is it a distant relative?"

Annette shook her head, and then she remembered that the kid next to her couldn't see her shaking her head.

"Blood relationship is very close," Annette shouldn't say too much to fans, because every word she said might be big news, but she has been in a low mood for the past few days, and the child in front of her made her produce Strong desire to talk, "He is a very cute child, with golden curly hair, very big eyes, and is very polite. His father said that this child must be a little angel in the sky."

"Don't you want to see him when you go back to China this time?"

"He hates me." Annette smiled, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes, "I did something too much, probably the person he hates the most in this world. I always dream of him when I come to Huaguo these days , Every time I wake up, the pillow will be wet, baby, you are too young to understand this feeling."

"When I was young, my mother and father divorced, and every day when I woke up, the pillow would be wet. It felt very strange, and I would be so heartbroken that I couldn't do anything, and I couldn't even walk." Ling Yi stood up from the bench, " But I don't hate my mum, she's the only one who has loved me for 18 years."

Annette remembered that Ling Yi was sitting at the table with a middle-aged man that day. It turned out that his parents were divorced, so he was only with his father.But it wasn't these things that surprised her: "You're already? You look like fifteen or sixteen years old."

When Annette stood up, she was half a head taller than Ling Yi. The boys she had seen in the entertainment industry over the years were all very mature. They looked about the same as Ling Yi when they were fifteen or sixteen—maybe they were of white race. It is easier for people to mature.

She looked at the boy in front of her.

The boy's height is about 1.7 meters [-]. Although he is a little thin, he has a very elegant figure. His slightly cold face has a white jade-like texture under the lamp. His thick flaxen curly hair is darker at night. No matter where he is from In terms of aesthetics, he looks impeccable.

Annette felt that her eyes might be dazzled at night, and she actually felt that her child was somewhat similar to this teenager.

In fact, she can't remember the specific appearance of her eldest son. After more than ten years, she was very determined when she left and didn't take any photos as a souvenir.

Over the years, Annette only remembers that the other party has blond curly hair, a snow-white and plump baby face, and has a gentle temper since she was a child. She will smile politely and shyly when she sees strangers. She doesn't like to fight with children. fairy tale".

Later, she remarried and gave birth to a younger son, and she subconsciously felt that the older son should have looked similar to the younger son when he was young, since the younger sons were all similar anyway.

Ling Yi said: "It's very late, Annette, you've been busy all day, go back and rest."

Annette got up from the bench too: "Good night. Can I give you a hug? You remind me of my baby."

Ling Yi took two steps back and refused with a smile: "No."

Annette didn't expect that she would also be refused to be hugged by others. She is a recognized goddess, and she is also the boy's idol. Annette felt ridiculous for a while. After she gave a dry laugh, she felt lost again and turned back to the hotel. .

Ling Yi sat back again.

The night was cold and windy, and there was no temperature on his body. The scenes from many years ago quickly passed through his mind.

"Ling Yi?" A slightly stern female voice sounded, "Why are you here?"

Ling Yi looked up.

Chu Manwen heard that Annette came to City B, so she stayed at her hotel. It happened that she was resting these few days and came to City B to meet Annette.

When I just walked over, I thought this figure looked like Ling Yi, but when I got closer, I found that it was Ling Yi: "Why are you here? Feng Chu brought you here?"

Ling Yi recognized Chu Manwen's voice, and he stood up: "I have something to stay here for the night. Auntie, why are you here?"

Chu Manwen gritted his teeth, thinking that it would be a bad idea to make a character set up, but he chose to set up a character set up as a social animal. As the mother of a social animal, it is obviously not normal for him to live in such a high-end hotel: "I will give something to my friends , It’s too cold outside, go back to your room and rest, young people should pay more attention to their health.”

Chu Manwen called Feng Chu an hour later: "Are you also at the Tianchu Hotel? It just so happens that I don't need to send my assistant here. I brought some ginseng from home, and you take them to the chef at home to give to the old man." People replenish the body."

Feng Chu was at the bar with a few friends tonight, not far from Tianchu Hotel, he frowned: "I'm not here, you ask the assistant to take you home. Mom, don't call me for these trivial matters."

Chu Manwen said "Oh": "Then I will let Xiao Zheng go over tomorrow morning. I saw Ling Yi sitting in the hotel garden just now, I thought you lived with him."

Feng Chu took the coat next to him.

He arrived at the hotel in less than 10 minutes, and asked the hotel manager for Ling Yi's room number. The hotel manager knew Feng Chu's identity—the son of the big boss, and his future boss, so Feng Chu arrived easily. The door of Ling Yi's room.

He rang the bell.

After about 3 minutes, Ling Yi opened the door a little: "Hello, what's the matter?"

"it's me."

Ling Yi opened the door, wearing only a bathrobe, and asked blankly, "Mr. Feng?"

"I called Dr. Zhao just now, and he said that you didn't plan to go to his house." Feng Chu said, "Ling Yi, you need to explain."

"I want to stay here for one night."

"Because of Annette? You want to chase stars?"

Ling Yi nodded.

Feng Chu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the jealousy in his heart: "I said before, I don't stop you from chasing stars. There are many people who like Annette, and many friends around me are her fans, which is normal. But your You can't see, you need someone by your side. Next time something like this happens, I'll be mad at you."

Feng Chu suddenly noticed that Ling Yi's eyes were blushing, as if there were traces of crying.But this is unlikely in Feng Chu's view, because Ling Yi's character can't cry, he thought Ling Yi just fell asleep, and it was caused by rubbing his eyes after waking up.

Ling Yi let Feng Chu into the room: "How did Mr. Feng know my room number? Ms. Liu told you?"

"Ah."

Feng Chu checked the bedroom and the bathroom: "Why don't you let me come with you? Have you seen her?"

"See you." Ling Yi said, "I gave her a bouquet of gardenias, she likes it very much."

"Ling Yi, why do you like her? Because she is beautiful?"

Ling Yi thought for a moment: "She—she is like my mother."

Feng Chu remembered that Ling Yi said that he was of mixed race, and that it was normal for Annette to be replaced by Ling Yi as a foreigner, but it sounded unbelievable to regard a female celebrity as his mother: "Then do you have any male celebrities you like?"

"No."

Feng Chu wanted to kiss Ling Yi, but he had just had a drink, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Annette is his mother's business, not many people know about it, Ling Yi doesn't plan to tell anyone, he doesn't want Feng Chu to be distracted by this matter, Annette will leave, everything is like a wind blowing, nothing at all any trace.

He had a shallow relationship with his parents and had no family relationship.

When Feng Chu came out after a long time, he saw Ling Yi fell asleep on the sofa, so he picked Ling Yi up and put him on the bed.

He touched the pillow, which was actually wet.

Ling Yi could cry unexpectedly, Feng Chu always thought that Ling Yi could bear it very much.