Daily life after marriage with a boss

Ling Yi just woke up, he opened his eyes in a daze: "Miss Liu?"

He thought nurse Liu was back, and there was something unfinished in the room.

"it's me."

Feng Chu changed his shoes and entered the door, took off the black windbreaker on his arm and hung it beside him.

He drove here alone today and didn't ask the driver to take him.There was no umbrella in the car, and Feng Chu was drenched in the rain from the parking lot to Ling Yi's residence.

A brown bear doll nearly 1.5 meters long was hidden under the windbreaker. Feng Chu's clothes got wet along the way, but the doll didn't.

Two days ago, Feng Chu asked Assistant Zhang how to pursue someone he likes.

Assistant Zhang looked confused: "Mr. Feng, do you still need to pursue someone you like?"

In Assistant Zhang's view, Feng Chu is already a winner in life - not only has countless assets, he is tall and handsome, his private life is clean and disease-free, his parents are well-known figures in society... The most important thing is that Feng Chu is generous and dares to delegate power. Ti Fengchu's other elites, even the annual salaries of their assistants make outsiders envy and hate.

Of course, there are also shortcomings. Feng Chu is indifferent and arrogant, arrogant and arrogant, and his methods of dealing with hostile groups are too cruel. , it must be hard to refuse.

Feng Chu nodded: "He is 13 years younger than me."

Assistant Zhang understands—there is a generation gap.

Generally speaking, young girls still like boys of the same age, and they probably don't have much in common with the elders.

It doesn't matter if you don't have words, you can impress with other things.

Assistant Zhang compiled a list of gifts: "When we meet, maybe we can prepare some small gifts for each other. Children like all kinds of surprises."

Feng Chu glanced at it.

Diamond rings are no good - he and Ling Yi haven't seen each other a few times, so if he put a ring on Ling Yi's hand rashly, he might be treated as a hooligan and slap him in the face.

The car is not good, Ling Yi can't drive, it's too vulgar to send a car and house, Feng Chu doesn't want to be treated as a rich man, and the two just met, the words "bad intentions" can't appear on Feng Chu's face.

Plush dolls - this one might work.

When Feng Chu thought of the scene where Ling Yi was hugging the doll, his heart throbbed slightly.

Assistant Zhang went all over the shopping malls in City B but couldn't find any suitable ones, so he had someone airlift dozens of cute handmade dolls from all over Europe to Feng Chu's home overnight.

This brown bear doll is made of soft angora wool. Ling Yi likes to wear sweaters. It should not make Ling Yi allergic. Feng Chu thinks it is the most suitable for Ling Yi.

Ling Yi heard the man's footsteps, and when Feng Chu approached, he could vaguely feel the chill on the man's body.

"Mr. Feng, are you in the rain?"

"I didn't bring an umbrella, my clothes got wet." Feng Chu said, "Can I borrow your dryer again?"

"it is good."

When Feng Chu went to the bathroom, Ling Yi touched the remote control of the air conditioner, and pressed it many times before turning on the warm air of the air conditioner.

It was really cold today. Feng Chu was originally wearing a windbreaker, a dark blue sweater, and a white T inside the sweater.

Fortunately, the white T-shirt was not wet by the rain, but slightly damp.

Feng Chu dried his hair and came out from inside. The warm air from the air conditioner made the room much warmer. Ling Yi took half a cup of warm water.

Feng Chu took a sip of water, and stared at Ling Yi's gentle and beautiful profile without blinking: "I brought you a gift, I hope you can accept it."

Ling Yi was a little surprised: "A gift? Give it to me?"

Feng Chu said "hmm", and hugged the brown bear doll to the sofa: "Here you are."

Ling Yi's hands touched the two black glazed eyes of the brown bear. He didn't guess what it was, but he could only feel it with his hands: "It's cool."

The fingers touching the brown bear's eyes were slender and white, with a little water red at the fingertips, faintly visible blue blood vessels under the thin skin.

Feng Chu's heart skipped a beat.

For a moment, he felt that he was this brown bear doll.

It would be great if it was.

Ling Yi touched the brown bear's black nose again: "It's very soft, Mr. Feng, is this a doll?"

He climbed up with his fingers and touched the soft ears of the brown bear: "Is it a little bear?"

Feng Chu's Adam's apple rolled: "It's Little Bear."

It's big, and the material is very soft.

Ling Yi was a little embarrassed to accept it, but he couldn't put it down: "Does Mr. Feng really want to give it to me?"

"I got it in an online lottery," Feng Chu said, "The place I live is too small to fit such a big bear. I will give it to you and let it stay with you."

"Thank you." Ling Yi smiled slightly, "I like it very much."

Ling Yi hugged the brown bear doll with both hands, with his arms around the doll's waist, his cheeks buried in the brown bear's shoulders, and the fluffy and beautiful hair fell on the brown bear's body.

Soft plush toys can give people a soothing feeling and relax people's emotions. Ling Yi likes such toys.

I like it very much.

Feng Chu's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Assistant Zhang bought dozens of plush dolls, and this was the most pleasing one Feng Chu chose.

Taking a closer look now, Feng Chu suddenly felt that everything was not pleasing to the eye.

The bear was too dark in color, with a goofy expression, too big a nose, and a silly grin.

"I want to hug it to sleep at night." Ling Yi rubbed his face against the brown bear's head, "It's so comfortable to hold."

Feng Chu blurted out: "You can't fall asleep holding it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Chu felt impulsive.

He wanted to go out and smoke a cigarette to ease his mood.

Seeing Ling Yi's puzzled expression, Feng Chu explained: "This bear is rough in workmanship, and it may be stuffed with black heart cotton. Holding it to sleep is not good for your health."

Ling Yi was still a little puzzled.

Feng Chu looked at his slightly parted lips out of curiosity, and was impatient for a moment: "This bear is not sold by a regular manufacturer, it may be produced by a small Sanwu workshop, and it cannot be skin-friendly."

Ling Yi felt it was a pity. He squeezed the brown bear's claws, and the more he squeezed, the more he liked it. He said seriously: "Mr. Feng, I'm wearing pajamas, and I don't know how to stick to the skin."

In fact, Ling Yi does not have the habit of sleeping naked, he is a little afraid of the cold, even in summer, he habitually wears long-sleeved pajamas to sleep.

Feng Chu thought that today he sent a fucking rival to Ling Yi, when his phone rang, it was Assistant Zhang calling.

"I'm going out to answer the phone."

After going out, Feng Chu lit a cigarette, and Assistant Zhang's voice came from the phone: "Mr. Feng, the restaurant has been made a reservation. I just sent you a text message. It's seven o'clock tonight."

In the evening, Feng Chu had to go on a blind date, which was arranged by Mrs. Feng.

Feng Chu didn't have much intention. Mrs. Feng was old and her birthday was approaching. Feng Chu didn't want to make the old man angry, so he wanted to have a casual meal to deal with it.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Chu suddenly remembered that he forgot to bring the sunscreen to Ling Yi.

However, the past few days have been cloudy and rainy, and the sun will not come out, presumably Ling Yi will not go out.

Feng Chu believes that the eyes are the most important among the five senses, and it is really a lucky thing to be able to see the world clearly.After being blind in both eyes, what would Ling Yi do on a cloudy day?

Have been in a daze on the sofa?

Pour a cup of tea and drink all day?

In any case, what he should bring is this set of skin care products, not some brown bear doll.

Ling Yi is now holding a cup to drink water.

Feng Chu took a look - Ling Yi took the wrong cup, it was the one he just drank from.

"Ling Yi, you didn't drink any water just now," Feng Chu raised his eyebrows, "This glass of water is mine."

Ling Yi suddenly reacted.

He is used to living alone, and with his eyes blind, he will subconsciously think that something is his own when he touches it in his hand.

"Sorry." Ling Yi put down the cup in his hand, "If Mr. Feng wants to drink water, please pour another glass."

Feng Chu took it from Ling Yi's hand: "Ling Yi, your hair is very long, it has reached your neck, do you want to grow long hair in the future?"

Ling Yi shook his head: "I don't want to."

Ling Yi hasn't had his hair cut for a long time, and after losing his sight, he is very repulsed by what others do to him.

Especially barbers.

When the barber held the cold scissors by his side, Ling Yi suspected that the barber might cut off his blood vessels or cut off his ears.

"There is no familiar hairdresser," Ling Yi said with a pale smile, "Mr. Feng, am I slovenly now?"

Ling Yi can't see himself clearly, and subconsciously feels that he should be an image that people are tired of staying away from.

"No." Feng Chu's eyes fell on Ling Yi's hair, "It's very cute."

I really want to touch Ling Yi's hair.

The rain stopped outside, and Feng Chu's sweater had already dried.

"My friend opened a flower shop, and there are often leftover flowers," Feng Chu said, "Ling Yi, do you have any flowers you like? I'll bring you some."

In addition to sending dolls, it is also suitable to send flowers when pursuing someone you like.

Ling Yi said: "Will Mr. Feng come to work in the nursing home tomorrow?"

Feng Chu thought: "You want me to come?"

Ling Yi nodded: "It's a pleasure to be with Mr. Feng."

Feng Chu's voice is very nice.

"I'll come over."

Feng Chu was thinking about what flowers to bring to Ling Yi tomorrow, and whether it would be too ostentatious to bring a bouquet of red roses—but Ling Yi couldn't see it, even if Feng Chu put a note in the red roses and wrote, "I fell in love with you at first sight and wanted to be you." "Boyfriend" Ling Yi couldn't see either.

Then champagne rose.