Daily life after marriage with a boss

Because he knew that Ling Yi was blind, Feng Chu could look at him unscrupulously.

Ling Yi didn't know that he was being watched, even if he knew he might not react.

Feng Chu sent him back to his room.

When they entered, two nurses came out with Liu Tai's things: "Send all these to Mr. Liu's home?"

"Send them all, Mr. Liu has to be reasonable, didn't you just take a video before entering his room?" Another nurse said, "I hope he won't blackmail us, saying that we stole something from him."

The two nurses didn't know Feng Chu, but they both knew Ling Yi. When they saw Ling Yi, they said "Hello, Mr. Ling".

Ling Yi asked: "Is someone moving out?"

One of the nurses knew that Liu Tai liked to make things difficult for Ling Yi.

Among all the guests, the nurses hate the arrogant Liu Tai the most. Usually they are often angry with Liu Tai, but now they hear that Liu Tai has been kicked out, and they all applaud in their hearts: "Congratulations, Mr. Ling, the guest who left It's Liu Tai."

Ling Yi nodded, and followed Feng Chu's footsteps into the elevator.

The space in the elevator is small, Feng Chu can smell the faint scent of Ling Yi's body.

The price of this nursing home is high, and the service is naturally much better than other places.The toiletries are all high-end products that are difficult to buy in the market. The fragrance and laundry detergent in the closet are slightly bitter orange blossom or white tea, and the shampoo and shower gel are probably the same. Supplies, or Ling Yi himself wants supplies with this fragrance, and this smell fits Ling Yi very well.

Feng Chu didn't believe that Ling Yi was such an optimistic person. Ling Yi lost his light for only one year, and even a very strong person could hardly get out of it in just one year.

What's more, Ling Yi just became an adult when he lost his sight, and now he is only 19 years old.

Youth over Flowers is the most beautiful time of life, and it is difficult for anyone to accept such a blow calmly.

But Ling Yi didn't look decadent at all, it wasn't the kind of cleanness that was carefully cared for, but clean and pure from the inside out.Like crystal.

But the more it is like this, the more pity it will make people feel.

"What conflicts did you have with Mr. Liu?"

Ling Yi shook his head helplessly: "He said that I called him ugly, but I am blind. If he doesn't speak, I can't find his existence. How can I know whether he is ugly or not?"

Liu Tai is narrow-minded and has too much self-esteem. It is not easy for him to get into his current position. Once he gets into the position, he feels that he is invincible, and everyone will support him.In Bai Fumei's eyes, he is just a toad who wants to eat swan meat. No matter how rich or high he is, he is not as good as a handsome and non-greasy young man. After being exposed, Liu Tai accepts his incompetence, All the anger was vented on Ling Yi.

If it weren't for the strong background of the nursing home, which is said to be invested by the Feng family, Liu Tai would definitely not be as simple as humiliating Ling Yi with words.

Feng Chu opened the door for Ling Yi.

"What kind of tea do you want?" Feng Chu boiled a pot of hot water, "There are roses in the fridge, how about rose ginseng tea?"

"it is good."

The water was still boiling, Feng Chu added roses, ginseng and red dates into the transparent cup.

He looked at the tea set here.

Although the tea sets are exquisite, they are not unique, and other guests use the same tea sets.

In Feng Chu's eyes, Ling Yi is unique, so he should use something completely different.

Ling Yi groped towards the sofa, and he sat on the sofa.

After the tea became cold, Feng Chu sent it to Ling Yi.

"Thank you." Ling Yi picked up the cup to take a sip.

Feng Chu's cup of tea was quite full, and Ling Yi usually only poured half of the tea, so when he picked up the cup, he didn't use enough strength, and he couldn't see with his eyes, so he loosened the cup in his hand.

Feng Chu saw it with sharp eyes, and hurried to help Lingyi's wrist.

It was still a step too late, because of Feng Chu's actions, the cup of tea did not pour on Ling Yi's body, but poured it all on Feng Chu's body, getting wet from neckline to chest and abdomen.

Feng Chu's figure is excellent, the high-end shirt is tightly attached to the upper body after being wet, and the chest and abdomen muscles are tight and well-defined, much stronger than ordinary people.

Ling Yi noticed that the tea had been spilled, and he put the cup on the table: "Excuse me, Mr. Feng, did you get burned?"

He subconsciously groped ahead, and put one hand on Feng Chu's broad shoulder: "Mr. Feng?"

Feng Chu's face changed slightly.

The hand on his shoulder obviously didn't have much strength, but he couldn't push it away.

Ling Yi finally touched the wet chest. The muscles here were extremely hard and very hot: "It's all wet. Sorry, you go to the bathroom to wipe it now. There are my clothes in the master bedroom. Do you see if they fit you well?" suitable."

Feng Chu glanced at Ling Yi.

Ling Yi's expression was really dazed and slightly sad, as if he hadn't expected such a thing to happen at all.

Obviously Ling Yi did something wrong, but for a moment, Feng Chu felt that he was committing a crime.

"It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom to clean up." Feng Chu's voice was slightly hoarse, "It's just a small matter, very small, don't worry about it."

Feng Chu went to Ling Yi's bathroom.

He took a towel and wiped the shirt, but it didn't dry naturally. Fortunately, it was only the shirt that got wet, so he took off the clothes and threw them into the dryer.

It takes about half an hour to dry.

Ling Yi's clothes are all in the closet, and they are all neatly folded by the nurse. There are clothes of various colors, most of which are worn in spring and summer. Ling Yi looks very delicate, and has fair skin and long legs. What color is it? Clothes can be controlled.

Feng Chu couldn't wear Ling Yi's clothes.

Just kidding, he is now 1.9 meters 1.7, with strong bronze muscles, Ling Yi is [-] meters [-], with a thin body, Feng Chu will definitely be stretched in Ling Yi's clothes.

If the clothes he likes are broken, will Ling Yi cry in anger?

Feng Chu has seen Ling Yi smile, but he has never seen Ling Yi cry.

Lovely enough - maybe even more heartbreaking to cry about.

However, Ling Yi can wear Feng Chu's clothes.Feng Chu took off his shirt and used it as pajamas for Ling Yi, which was quite appropriate.

Feng Chu has seen Ling Yi's bedroom and bathroom. The color of the bedroom today is beige, and the four-piece suit is a solid color. The nurses take care of it very neatly.

There are very few things in the bathroom. Shower gel and shampoo fruit are really provided by the nursing home. There is also a bottle of cleanser in pure white packaging and a bottle of lotion in pure white packaging.

And no sun protection.

Feng Chu came out from inside: "Ling Yi, let me borrow your dryer."

Ling Yi nodded: "Okay."

Feng Chu gave him another cup of rose ginseng tea, the fragrance of roses, the bitterness of ginseng, and the sweetness of red dates mixed together, the tea tasted slightly sweet.

Ling Yi's light-colored lips became more moist after being soaked in water. The warm water flow made his snow-white face gradually turn a little crimson, and his lips gradually turned red, which for no reason reminded Feng Chu of the roses that covered the walls of the villa.

If the petals were raining, it would probably be like Ling Yi's lip color at this time.

When Ling Yi handed the empty cup to Feng Chu, he accidentally touched Feng Chu's arm.

Feng Chu was not wearing a shirt at this time, and there was no shirt to wear here.

Ling Yi froze for a moment: "Mr. Feng, aren't you wearing a shirt?"

Feng Chu thought that Ling Yi suspected that he had ulterior motives. After all, Ling Yi was so good-looking that it was shameful for a tall adult man to be in his room without a shirt on. He said, "I don't think your clothes are suitable for me."

Ling Yi handed him the thin blanket beside him: "It's cold, you should put on a blanket first, otherwise you will catch a cold easily. Sorry, I was too careless today."

It turned out to be concerned about myself.

Feng Chu is not afraid of the cold, he will not catch a cold even if he bathes in cold water in winter, Ling Yi is now wearing a warm sweater, Feng Chu only wears a thin shirt.

Ling Yi can't see, so he can only judge himself and others. He himself is afraid of the cold: "There is no heating right now, so you can turn on the air conditioner."

"No, I'm not cold." Feng Chu looked at Ling Yi's face and found it amazing at first glance. He thought it would be good to get used to it, but Ling Yi made people feel more and more beautiful the more he looked at it, even far better than the first time. I was amazed at a glance, "The clothes will be dry in ten minutes."

Ling Yi said: "Is Mr. Feng tall? I like looser clothes. You should be able to wear them. Some of the clothes are brand new without taking off the tags."

Feng Chu curled his lips: "I'm 1.9 meters two."

Most men who are taller than 1.8 meters five can't wait to mark their foreheads. Feng Chu didn't care about this before. After all, height is just icing on the cake for him. At best, it's easier to play basketball.

Right now, it has inexplicable meaning.

Ling Yi was a little envious: "So tall, my clothes really don't suit you."

When the scheduled time of the dryer arrived, there was a "didi" sound, and Feng Chu took out his shirt.

The expensive high-end shirts were wrinkled to the point of wrinkle. Feng Chu had never worn such a wrinkled shirt in his life.He didn't see the iron, and if he had, he didn't bother to iron it.

Feng Chu put on his shirt.

Ling Yi knew that Feng Chu was leaving.

He guessed that Feng Chu probably didn't work full-time as a nurse, but probably had other jobs.

It was already evening after Feng Chu returned home. The hollow carved iron gate slowly opened, and a low-key black luxury car drove in and stopped on the green lawn. The crystal clear water column of the fountain was changing different postures.

He seldom comes back so early, Feng Chu is usually busy with affairs, and spends less than half of the time in this villa every month.Apart from security guards, servants, and housekeepers, there is actually no one else in this huge place.

The housekeeper looked at the wrinkled shirt on Feng Chu's body, and he couldn't believe his eyes—Feng Chu was always neatly dressed.

He walked over: "Mr. Feng, do you want to take a shower and change clothes now?"

Feng Chu was absent-minded: "I'll go for a walk in the garden."

It is already autumn, except for some evergreen trees, other trees are beginning to lose their leaves.

There are even fruit-bearing persimmon trees and grape trellises in the garden. Red persimmons hang on the branches, and deep purple jade-like grapes hang heavily on the strong vines. They look plump and attractive, exuding a refreshing sweet fragrance. .

Feng Chu picked a rose that was climbing on the wall.

This month should be the last month when it blooms, and the weather is getting colder every day, and the flowers will wither.

It seems that Ling Yi's lips are not as beautiful.