Daily Life After Marriage with a Boss

    It was half past seven when she woke up the next morning, Ling Yi groped and went to the bathroom to wash.

    He just wet his face with water when the doorbell rang outside.

    Ling Yi only wiped his hands, walked to the door and opened the door.

    "Good morning."

    The low and cold voice came into my ears, Ling Yi raised his face ignorantly: "Good morning."

    Feng Chu did not expect that Ling Yi's face had not been wiped dry, the water droplets fell on the neck along the porcelain white face, and the light-colored hair on the side of the face was wet with water, this picture The scene looks really moving.

    Feng Chu's eyes shifted slightly: "Are you washing?"

    Ling Yi nodded: "Please come in."

    Feng Chu came in from outside, Ling Yi went back to the bathroom and continued to wash his face.

    The work of Ling Yi's nurse is very easy, which is one of the reasons why other nurses want to come to Ling Yi to take care of him after Deng left.

    Feng Chu boiled water to make tea, and soon the room was filled with a scent of tea.

    Ling Yi was also wearing white cotton pajamas, stepping barefoot on the cold ground, revealing a thin ankle.

    "Would you like to eat in the restaurant or in the room?"

    "In the room," Ling Yi said, "they will bring breakfast in ten minutes."

    Feng Chu glanced at Ling Yi's ankle: "Why don't you wear shoes?"

    "I forgot when I woke up."

    Ling Yi went to the bedroom, and came out wearing linen slippers and thin socks after a while, he washed his hands, and groped for the tea handed by Feng Chu.

    Feng Chu saw his skillful movements, and for a moment wondered if Ling Yi was really blind.

    Ling Yi put the cup aside after drinking the black tea, he got up to look for the TV remote control, Feng Chu took the remote control away, and watched Ling Yi fumble on the table for four or five minutes.

    Ling Yi couldn't find it: "Mr. Feng, have you seen the TV remote control?"

    Feng Chu handed it to him: "It fell on the ground."

    Ling Yi turned on the TV.

    Even though you can't see the picture, you can hear a lot of sound.

    Feng Chu only accompanied Ling Yi for breakfast. He had other things to do today. Chen Qian heard that Feng Chu was back, and asked Feng Chu to have a drink in the evening.

    Feng Chu didn't want to hang out with this group of friends, Chen Qian said: "Mr. Feng, besides work, you should have some fun, right? You are about to become a work machine."

      It's not good enough, Feng Chu, I went to see the young man in the sanatorium several times, and the more I look at it, the more I like it, I don't know when his eyes will recover."

    Feng Chu closed his eyes and rested: "Don't hit him."

    "By the way, I heard that your grandma arranged a blind date for you," Chen Qian said, "There are not only women, but also men, hahahaha, Feng Chu, you see that there are always people around you. No one, Grandma Feng actually suspects that you like men."

    Feng Chu rubbed his eyebrows heavily.

    "Let's go racing tomorrow." Chen Qian said, "Fuck, I finally got some free time this time, and I was busy like a dog some time ago."

     …

    Ling Yi should not drink alcohol, so Dr. Zhao instructed him again and again.

    In fact, Ling Yi likes to drink fruit wine with a very low degree of alcohol. The sweet and sour drink has a little alcohol in it.

    You can't get alcohol in the nursing home, Ling Yi is now blind, and it's even more difficult to buy these things from other places.

    Recently, a child, about six or seven years old, will come to the nursing home on weekends. When Ling Yi goes out to bask in the sun, the child often brings a football to Ling Yi to play.

    Children like people with gentle and good-looking faces. Ling Yi got his first bottle of green plum wine this year from this child.

    "My mother made it herself, and grandma likes to drink it," the child said in a milky voice, "I asked her if she could give it to brother Lingyi, and she asked me to bring it."

    Ling Yi patted the child's head: "Thank you mom for me."

    The child's name is Bai Ziyao, and his grandmother lives in a nursing home, so he visits with his parents almost every weekend.

    Zi Yao squeezed his fingers: "I should thank me, I sent it myself."

    Ling Yi's lips curled up: "Okay, thank you Ziyao."

    Zi Yao continued to hook his finger: "Then—can brother Lingyi kiss me? Mom and Dad often reward me, they will kiss my forehead."

    Ling Yi couldn't help laughing: "But I'm not Ziyao's mother, only mothers can kiss children's foreheads, outsiders can't do this."

    Bai Ziyao was at a loss.

    Before he asked for green plum wine, he agreed with his mother. He said that as long as he gave his brother a bottle of wine, he would definitely kiss his forehead.

    Bai Ziyao poked his finger: "Then I'll ask mom."

    He picked up the football on the ground and put it in Ling Yi's arms, and ran away.

    Ling Yi listened to the children's footsteps getting farther and farther, and the upward curvature of the corners of her lips slowly fell.

    He was about to unscrew the bottle cap of the green plum wine, when footsteps came from behind. Ling Yi was worried that Dr. Zhao was coming and wanted to cover the green plum wine in the sweater and cardigan.

    "It's me."

    Feng Chu and Chenqian and their group were very drunk last night. They woke up this morning with a splitting headache. After having a morning meeting with their subordinates, he asked the driver to come here.

    The nursing staff will supervise the patient's diet, so Ling Yi did not take out the wine, he hooked his lips: "Mr. Feng is two hours late, and one day's salary will be deducted."

    "Okay." Feng Chu said, "I'll ask the dean to detain."

    Ling Yi smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I'm joking. Now I don't rely on nurses anymore, and I will be discharged from the hospital in winter. If Mr. Feng has a lot of things, he can reduce the frequency of coming here. "

    Feng Chu froze for a moment: "Where are you going?"

    "You should go back to City C, my home is in City C."

      From years of consumption like this.

    And there are unpleasant things happening in the nursing home.

    Bai Ziyao ran over with a bang, Ling Yi knew it was him just by the sound of footsteps.

    The child was sweating hot, and his face was flushed with pink and jade. "

    "Really?" Ling Yi pinched the child's fleshy paws, took out a handkerchief from his cardigan pocket and wiped the sweat from Bai Ziyao's hands and forehead, "Walk slowly in the nursing home. One point, not too fast, or you might bump into an old grandma."

    Zi Yao's eyes are shining: "Brother Ling Yi, kiss me."

    Ling Yi touched Ziyao's forehead with his fingers, and kissed him lightly.

    Feng Chu looked at Bai Ziyao in disbelief.

    Bai Ziyao suddenly noticed a fierce-looking man standing beside him.

    How gentle Ling Yi is, how terrible this man is.

    Bai Ziyao's little face is going to be frightened: "Uncle, uncle is good!"

    Feng Chu hates seven or eight-year-old children who play in the mud: "Am I your uncle?"

    Bai Ziyao stammered: "Hello, uncle, brother Ling Yi, I'm going to play football."

    Zi Yao took the football beside Ling Yi away, turned around three times in one step, and really couldn't understand why brother Ling Yi would be friends with such a fierce man.

    Ling Yi heard Zi Yao call Feng Chu "Uncle" first, and then "Uncle", the child's reaction made him laugh: "Mr. Feng, how old are you this year?"

    "Should be less than thirty."

    Feng Chu found out that Ling Yi likes to bask in the sun, and after sitting in the sun for a long time, Ling Yi looks very white. The freckles are not obvious at first glance, but only when you look carefully at Ling Yi's face can you notice them.

    "These boys are very skinny and have many hearts," Feng Chu said, "Don't kiss them in the future, they don't like to wash their faces, and no adults are clean."

    "Ziyao should be a very cute child." Ling Yi couldn't see it. He could only guess based on his impression of many people and things, "Do you have a pair of **** eyes?"

    "It's not cute, his eyes are not big, and his face is full of mud." Feng Chu found something hidden under Ling Yi's clothes, "What's in your arms?"

    Ling Yi covered up in a sweater: "Ziyao gave me a bottle of juice. The sun has passed, let's go eat."

    Ling Yi didn't always like to be in the sun, and she didn't like the feeling of being exposed to the sun before she became blind.

    Now that I can't see anything, I yearn for the sun, I can't see it, I want to feel it.

    Ling Yi's lunch is still carrots, blueberries, noodles and beef.

    The weight of the plate in front of Feng Chu was five times that of Ling Yi.

    Feng Chu wondered if Ling Yi would be able to get enough after taking such a few bites like a kitten: "Do you only eat a little? I'm afraid it will not add up to one or two."

    Ling Yi slowly cut the carrots into small pieces: "I used to have anorexia, but now I'm slowly getting used to it, and I can't eat too much."

      of.

    Ling Yi should not have many outdoor hobbies. Feng Chu likes rock climbing, racing, horseback riding, and shooting. Although he is pampered, his hands are not as tender as Ling Yi's.

    "You really are," Feng Chu didn't know how to say, "There are many disasters and diseases."

    After the meal, Chu Feng sent Ling Yi back to his residence, and Ling Yi occasionally took a half-hour nap.

    Feng Chu suddenly remembered an important thing: "Do you need me to take your clothes and bedding to wash?"

    This is also within the scope of the carer's work.

    "Nurse Deng came over last night, and she helped me to wash it." Now Nurse Deng has not completely resigned, and will officially leave at the end of the month. Ling Yi will hide the green plum wine in the sweater Put it in the refrigerator, "I'll be fine this afternoon, see you tomorrow."

    Feng Chu saw the word "wine" on the bottle. The green plum wine was made by Ziyao's mother. The word "wine" on the bottle card was written by Ziyao. The child's font was very immature. .

    Feng Chu raised his eyebrows: "Ling Yi, can you drink?"