Daily Life After Marriage with a Boss

    Annette was flipping through a photo album on the sofa, which contained her memories of these years.

    A watery-eyed little boy was lying beside her, pointing his fleshy fingers to the album: "Mom, it's summer and we're going to the beach for a vacation."

    Annette looked at the child in front of her dotingly: "You still remember."

    "My memory is very good," said the little boy, "this is spring in the town. Mom, why are you always sad these days?"

    Annette raised her eyebrows: "Can you see I'm sad?"

    The little boy nodded: "Dad told me that you are not happy."

    Annette smiled melancholy, her beautiful and delicate face full of nostalgia: "The Spring Festival is coming soon, don't you understand the Spring Festival? My mother would celebrate this festival when she was a child. On this day, all family members will all come together.”

    The little boy looked at Annette thoughtfully: "Does mom miss your grandfather and grandmother? But, they are now on vacation abroad."

    Annette shook her head: "No."

    Her phone vibrated, Annette put down the album beside her, and took a look at her phone.

    She and Chu Manwen have always had a good relationship. The two meet once or twice a year, and their friendship has been maintained well over the years. When Chu Manwen sent her messages, they usually asked her to meet, but the Spring Festival was coming, and Annette knew that the other party could not be here.

    She opened Chu Manwen's message with doubts.

    "There are some false news about you and Ling Yi in China, which may hurt Ling Yi. If you want to do your duty as a mother to your other child, then you know that you should How to do it. It doesn't matter if you can't do it, I will help him in your face."

    Annette's face changed.

    The little boy next to him tilted his head curiously: "Mom, what happened?"

    Annette smiled reluctantly: "Nothing."

    Her Chinese has always been very good, and it is very easy for her to find some relevant news.

    When she found out the news of Ling Yi's blindness, Annette's face instantly turned pale.

    She never thought that Ling Yi would have an accident in the country. The conditions of the Ling family were very good. Annette thought that the other party could live a lifetime.

    Annette suddenly remembered the night not long ago, the blind boy smiled and handed her a bouquet of gardenias in the snowy night. think-

    She felt more and more that the boy's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to her own.

    Annette sent her now husband a message: "I'm going away for a while, and there are still things I need to do about the past."

     The little boy next to him bit his finger curiously, and looked at Annette with big innocent eyes.

    Annette leaned down and kissed the child's forehead: "Mom will be away for a while, so stay home and wait for mom to come back."

     …

    Ling Yi sat casually in a corner of the room, holding a can of beer in his hand.

    He has now learned from Meng Xihua about these two days.

    Meng Xihua wiped the sweat on his forehead, put down the pool cue in his hand, unscrewed a bottle of water and drank it all: "Damn, this **** Lingbo is too damaged, to actually use this method to slander you."

     Qin Li next to him shrugged: "Ling Yi, what are you going to do?"

    Ling Yi was completely distracted, he was wearing a thin turtleneck sweater, the texture of cashmere was particularly soft, giving a clean and elegant feeling, wearing lambskin gloves on his hands - although Qin Li couldn't figure out why Ling Yi was wearing a pair of gloves indoors, but Ling Yi's hands were extremely beautiful, and the gloves were even more slender when he wore them on his hands.

    "Ling Yi?"

    Ling Yi slowly regained his senses, there was no expression on his pale face: "Huh?"

    "I'm asking, how do you plan to clarify this matter?" Qin Li said, "Sue this blogger for defamation? But he never mentioned your name."

    Although Meng Xihua and Ling Yi are both rich second-generation, and Qin Li's background is extraordinary, but they and their family background are not big enough to control public opinion at will.

    So most of them will be educated by their parents to keep a low profile outside, not to cause trouble, once trouble is caused, the public will scold them, these rich second generation, for their bad conduct, and things cannot be properly under the influence of public opinion solve.

    "This matter can't be clarified," Ling Yi said indifferently, "What the public wants is not clarification. If you want to calm down this matter, you can only use more explosive news to block it."

    Meng Xihua scratched his head: "What news is more exciting? I know that a certain idol with a lot of fans is in love, so let this happen?"

    "No." Ling Yi said casually, "This matter will not settle down. Do you have any relevant records of Ling Bo's withdrawal from school? Qin Li, I also have a few videos on the Internet. In the tray, I will tell you the password later, and see if you can put it online."

    Qin Li raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to use Lingbo's scandal to cover up this matter?"

    Ling Yi nodded: "This is the most appropriate method."

    Qin Li said: "Once your father finds out that you did this, your end will be miserable."

    Meng Xihua was eager to do this immediately, but after hearing Qin Li's words, he hesitated: "Yes, Ling Yi, your father will not protect Su Peiwan, but he He will protect Ling Bo. As soon as this incident came out, he immediately suspected you on your head. What if he beat you up and beat you to the point of lack of arms and legs? "

    Qin Li stabbed him: "Don't talk nonsense."

    Meng Xihua turned on his phone and looked at all the content in the comment area of ​​the blogger's few blog posts.

    It's all abuse.

    "Baby Ling's brother is too vicious?"

     "What kind of mother will have what kind of son, Ling Yi's mother is so bad, what kind of good thing is he?"

    "I feel so sorry for Ling Bo, who has been misunderstood all these years and lives a miserable life."

    "Ling Yi's mother died so early, maybe there is a family disease, I hope he will die soon."

    Meng Xihua blushed with anger when she saw these contents, and kept arguing with these people online: "The head is not as big as a soybean, it doesn't matter whether it is black or white, you are not a good thing! You and Ling Bo is an asshole!"

    After a while, he received a reply: "With such a vicious mouth, your life must be miserable? Don't worry, Young Master Ling is a hundred times better than you."

    Meng Xihua became more angry when he saw this.

    At this time, the blogger suddenly sent an apology blog post, saying that he was just hearsay and didn't know the real situation of the matter.

    The comment area is full of doubts: "The blogger was bought by Ling Yi? How much did you charge?"

    "Ling Yi also slept with you?"

     "Tsk tsk, this eldest young master really has the means, no wonder our young master has suffered so much grievance."

    “…”

    Qin Li patted him on the shoulder: "Don't reply, you can't reply."

    Ling Yi drank the beer in his hand, and Feng Chu called: "Ling Yi, are you at home now?"

    "I'm outside," Ling Yi said, "Mr. Feng, I already know what happened in the past two days. But - I'm in good shape now, you don't have to worry."

    "Really okay?"

    "It's okay." Ling Yi's voice was warm, "You don't have to worry about me."

    "Tell me the address, I want to see you." Feng Chu said, "If this happens, I don't want you to face it alone."

    Ling Yi's hard heart seemed to be melted by something. In fact, rumors from the outside world were nothing to him, because he had never met these people, so there was no need to put their words on the heart.

    But the existence of Feng Chu told him that he was not alone and that he was accompanied by anything.

    Ling Yi told Feng Chu where he was.

    After about half an hour, Feng Chu sent a message to Ling Yi: "I've already arrived, just outside the hotel. What floor are you on? I'll pick you up."

    Ling Yi said to Meng Xihua, "I'll leave today and talk later when I have time."

    "You want to go home? Would you like me to drop you off?"

    "No."

    Qin Li held Meng Xihua's shoulder: "Don't go, he may have an appointment with someone else."

    Meng Xihua sat down and said, "Are there Xiao Zhou and the others? Forget it, I will continue to scold these people."

    Ling Yi took his coat and went out.

    Feng Chu was waiting for Ling Yi in the lobby on the first floor, and he saw Ling Yi coming out of the elevator from a distance.

    Ling Yi's state didn't seem unusual, Feng Chu grabbed his arm: "Go back to the car with me first."

    "Good."

    After closing the door, Feng Chu wanted to take off Ling Yi's gloves, but Ling Yi ducked: "Mr. Feng, my hands are cold."

    Feng Chu still took it off for him: "I'll keep you warm."

    After taking it off, I found that Ling Yi had some scratches on the back of his hand, which was left when he beat Ling Bo.

    Feng Chu didn't ask more, just wrapped Ling Yi's hand in his generous palm.

    Ling Yi slowly approached him and leaned on his shoulder.

    Feng Chu reached into her clothes and rubbed Ling Yi's heart: "Do you feel sad?"

    Ling Yi didn't know what to say, he shook his head, then nodded again.

    If in front of others, Ling Yi would not feel sad, but in front of Feng Chu, Ling Yi would feel sad.

    Ling Yi was carried to Feng Chu's seat and sat directly on Feng Chu's lap.

    Ling Yi felt a little embarrassed to be held by Feng Chu all the time, because in reality there should be very few adult men who always sit on top of others, but Feng Chu's arms were tightly shackled, Ling Yi His body was pressed against his chest, slightly out of breath.

    After a while, Ling Yi took out Feng Chu's hand: "Mr. Feng, it's not sad anymore."

    Chu Manwen had called him at noon to calm him down, but it was difficult for Feng Chu to be completely calm when it came to Ling Yi.

    Feng Chu rubbed the bridge of Ling Yi's nose: "Have you eaten? Take you to eat."

    Ling Yi had just drank a little wine, and there was a very slight alcohol smell in his breath, and Feng Chu brushed the corner of his lips with a faint trace.

    The two went to the restaurant next door to eat. Ling Yi had not eaten much all day, and just drank a little.

    Feng Chu cut the steak for him, and looked at the phone between meals.

    New news was rushed to the hot list, Feng Chu glanced casually, and then his eyes stopped on it.

    Annette also has an account in China, although she only used it when she came here to promote movies. Due to her high popularity, her account has attracted millions of fans.

    She posted a minute ago.

    "When I was young, I lived in City C for many years, where I fell in love with the man I liked, got married, and gave birth to a lovely child.

    When my child was six years old, I suddenly found out that my first husband had a child outside, who was only five months younger than my child. In anger, my husband and I divorced and went to France. Haven't contacted him for many years.

    I have not fulfilled my responsibility as a mother these years, and I have always felt very guilty. The reason why I want to tell everyone about my privacy today is to let everyone know the truth and not be fooled by other people's lies .

    I am Ling Yi's mother, I am not dead. "

    Feng Chu frowned slightly.

    Annette's beauty and fame are extraordinary. Once her news was released, it attracted countless attention, and many fans couldn't believe it.

    Annette's fans were angry at the news of Zhongwen.com's editor's slander of Annette's death after learning the cause and effect, and the situation changed completely for a while.

    "It is obviously the product of cheating, but to beautify yourself is the crystallization of love, so shameless..."

    "The goddess worked so hard to get pregnant, but the scumbag man couldn't control his lower body and cheated on the secretary during his wife's pregnancy. No wonder the goddess left sadly."

    "Even if the goddess's child really does not allow the mistress to marry the scumbag, it's normal. The mistress drives away the mother, how can he tolerate each other."

    "Annette looks so beautiful, her child must be very good-looking, is there a photo of the eldest young master for me to see."

    "Curious eldest young master looks +1."

    “…”

    Chen Qian immediately sent a message to Feng Chu: "My God, Ling Yi is actually the son of my goddess, with such good genes, no wonder she is so good-looking."

    Feng Chu only heard from Chu Manwen that she would help solve the problem in the morning, but she did not expect that the way Chu Manwen solved the problem was to make Annette come forward in a high-profile manner.

    He sent a message back to Chen Qian: "The news is down."

    Annette lives in the spotlight, but Ling Yi does not. Currently, Ling Yi is blind, and what he needs most is quiet recuperation. Various speculations from the outside world are not good for his condition.

    Ling Yi's mobile phone also had all kinds of news. Not many friends knew his mother's identity. Annette's publicity was like a bomb, which shocked everyone.

    Feng Chu put away the phone: "There was news just now, Annette announced that you are her son."

    Ling Yi's hand holding the knife and fork paused, and Feng Chu could clearly see that Ling Yi's fingers were shaking.

    "Ling Yi?"

    Ling Yi quickly came back to his senses: "It's true, because I haven't seen much in these years, so I didn't tell the people around me."

    "What do you think about this matter?"

    "Let it go." Ling Yi said, "Everyone will only pay attention for a while, the popularity will slow down, and then you can do whatever you want."

    Feng Chu reached out and rubbed Ling Yi's hair: "Your thoughts have always been so mature?"

    Ling Yi looked up: "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your praise."

    Feng Chu said: "Being noticed by the outside world makes you feel uncomfortable?"

    "It's okay, but if I can be calmer, I still like calmness." Ling Yi said, "Mom is willing to admit our relationship, I'm very happy."

    Feng Chu raised her eyebrows: "She chose to give birth to you, and she should have acknowledged your relationship. She has neglected you for so many years without asking."

    Ling Yi took Feng Chu's arm: "Mr. Feng, I hope she can also admit our relationship."