Daily Life After Marriage with a Boss

      It's not clear without this person.

    Among all the family members of Feng Chu, he only ate with Chu Manwen, and the rest of them did not know.

    Meng Xihua scratched his head: "Ling Yi, you didn't notice the abnormality at all? If the other party deceived you, it is impossible for you to fail to find out with your IQ."

    "I can't see."

    Ling Yi's eyes are blind and can't find anything wrong. And he trusts Feng Chu too much, maybe liking someone will make his IQ lower, and stunned dizziness can sometimes happen.

    Meng Xihua thought for a while: "That's right, you can't see anything right now. But this is a good thing, if my fiancee tells me her family has hundreds of billions of property, I will be happy crazy."

    Ling Yi doesn't show much emotion now, Meng Xihua couldn't see what Ling Yi was thinking, he said: "Xiaoyi, should we go over and hear what your father is discussing with Feng Chu? "

    "No need," Ling Yi said, "I want to rest now and think about something."

    "Okay, I'll take you to where no one else is."

    Meng Xihua took Ling Yi carefully, and many people around were talking about Ling Yi and Feng Chu.

    When Ling Yi first came in, these people pretended not to see Ling Yi in order not to offend Zhou Zhiyuan and Ling Bo. Except for some people who had a good relationship, no one else would come up to say hello .

    Some people at the banquet recognized Feng Chu. Just now, Feng Chu shot Ling Bo, and his identity was instantly spread from ten to ten. Almost all the people who communicated with each other at the banquet knew about Feng Chu. He knew that Feng Chu and Ling Yi had an unusual relationship.

    Now Meng Xihua took Ling Yi away, and the others stepped forward to greet Ling Yi: "Ling Yi, I haven't seen you for two years, do you still remember me? I'm—"

    Ling Yi recognized the identity of the other party just by listening to the voice. He smiled politely and distantly: "Uncle Ma, of course I remember. I still have some things today. I will meet and talk about it another day."

    More than a dozen people came to Ling Yi, but they were all put off by Ling Yi.

    Meng Xihua wiped his sweat: "These people are really snobbish, they were indifferent just now, and now they are all around like flies."

    If it is her peers, Meng Xihua can directly tell these people to stay out of the way. Some of the people who approached to talk are some uncles, aunts, and even grandparents. Meng Xihua can't handle these people, but Ling Yi is three or two. Words have sent these people away.

    Ling Yi has been used to seeing cold and warm all these years, and does not take the attitude of these people to heart.

    Meng Xihua took Ling Yi to the lounge, and he poured Ling Yi a cup of tea: "You know now that I didn't lie to you, right? The attitude of these people changed so quickly, it must not be your mother's. Because of this, they have now found out the identity of Feng Chu, and they want to please Feng Chu by trying to please you."

    Ling Yi took the tea and put it in his hand.

    Qin Li's face was not very good-looking: "Meng Xihua, the man with Ling Yi is really Feng Chu?"

    "I just searched and found exactly the same."

    "He is dating Ling Yi now?"

    "It's not a relationship," Meng Xihua shook his head, "the two are married."

    A few friends next to Qin Li opened their mouths in surprise, obviously not believing this fact.

    In fact, Meng Xihua doesn't really believe it now, but he knows that Ling Yi doesn't need to deceive himself on this matter: "Ling Yi said it himself."

    "No wonder," Qin Li said to himself, "My dad said that someone wanted to do Su Peiwan's backstage, he didn't know who had such skills, so he just pulled the other party down... "

    If it is Feng Chu, this matter is not uncommon. The Feng family's network is much broader than theirs, and there is basically nothing that Feng Chu can't do.

    Qin Li's mood is indescribably complicated.

    As a friend of Ling Yi, of course he hopes that everything is fine with Ling Yi.

    However, probably because Ling Yi had never shown a vulnerable side in front of everyone, no matter how difficult the situation was in the past, Qin Li secretly hoped that the other party would one day be able to see Ling Yi blind. Pray for yourself, let yourself see when the other party is down and sad or even collapsed. If Ling Yi could one day beg him for help, he would definitely be willing to do anything for him.

    Qin Li did not expect that Ling Yi's luck would be so good, that he could find other strong collaborators even though he was blind.

    Qin Li said: "Why didn't they get married at all? According to Uncle Ling's character, everyone must know about this matter."

    "They seem to be married in secret," Meng Xihua said, although he was the first to eat melons tonight, but he couldn't figure out the specific situation, "Hey, we don't seem to have any money for their marriage. Is there no need for gifts for hidden marriages?"

    Qin Li: “…”

    Others: "…"

      Brothers, I must question him carefully."

    Meng Xihua grabbed the back of his neck: "I can't go in now, we'll give him time to be alone."

    At this moment, Qin Li turned around and saw a strange figure walking over.

    Even though some things were put down by Qin Li, he still had a faint hostility towards Feng Chu.

    Meng Xihua coughed and pointed his finger inside: "Ling Yi is resting inside, if you have anything to say, talk to him as soon as possible, he knows everything now."

    As Ling Yi's best friend, Meng Xihua always wanted Ling Yi to be as happy as herself.

    He and Ling Yi grew up together. Other friends don't know much about Ling Yi's family. Meng Xihua would visit Ling's house when he was a child. He knew what life Ling Yi lived.

    Although Meng Xihua doesn't know Feng Chu, but seeing that the other party has just defended Ling Yi in front of Ling Bo, he thinks Feng Chu is very good. If there is any misunderstanding between Feng Chu and Ling Yi, the sooner the better.

    Feng Chu nodded to Meng Xihua, and he walked in.

    Ling Yi still held the cup in his hand, the black tie was meticulously tied around the neckline, and the fingers holding the cup were pale due to excessive force.

    Feng Chu stepped forward and took Ling Yi's cup: "I'm back."

    Ling Yi raised her head slightly: "Mr. Feng."

    Feng Chu was a little nervous. He had experienced many things and seen many dangerous scenes, but this moment was not as thrilling.

    Feng Chu was worried that Ling Yi would break up as soon as he said it. Although he knew that Ling Yi had absolutely no ability to escape his control, he still did not want Ling Yi to say this.

    From the very beginning, Feng Chu wanted to have a good relationship with Ling Yi, so he chose the gentlest means to approach each other.

    "The friends you used to say are you?"

    "It's me."

    Ling Yi's eyelashes fell down, casting a small shadow on his face.

    After a long time, Feng Chu heard Ling Yi ask: "Mr. Feng concealed everything at first, was it because of—"

    "—because you like me and want to be with me?"

    Feng Chu knelt down halfway in front of Ling Yi, holding Ling Yi's slender fingers with his big hands.

    He can stand tall in front of others, but in front of those he likes, he will worry about being rejected: "Yes."

    Ling Yi's ears were slightly red, but he remained calm: "My eyes—"

    "It has nothing to do with your eyes." Feng Chu kissed the back of Ling Yi's hand, "It doesn't matter whether your eyes can see or not."

    Ling Yi said: "But I'm still very angry because you lied to me for so long. Mr. Feng, I haven't been able to sleep well during this time, and I've been worried that my father will be in trouble after knowing the news of our marriage. You, you know I'm worried about this but don't tell me the truth, why-"

    Feng Chu couldn't explain all this, he forced Ling Yi into his arms: "Sorry."

    Ling Yi's immediate reaction was unexpected to him. He thought that Ling Yi would be completely disappointed in himself, that he was a liar, and proposed to divorce him.

    He never thought that even at this point, Ling Yi could still talk to him calmly.

    Ling Yi was tightly hugged by Feng Chu, but he was still immersed in some memories, slowly recalling what had happened, Feng Chu saw that his expression was blank, the whole person Like a quiet and beautiful puppet, the palm of the hand is gently rubbing against Ling Yi's back, waiting for Ling Yi to slowly recover.

    He knew that Ling Yi might not be able to accept these things and was still digesting them.

    Ling Yi's cell phone rang, Annette saved his cell phone number today and made a special call.

    Feng Chu took a look and answered Ling Yi, and handed the phone to Ling Yi.

    Annette's gentle voice came from the phone: "Xiaoyi, are you asleep now? Is there anything at night?"

    "No."

    "What time do you get up tomorrow? Mom wants to be with you." The two hadn't seen each other for so many years, Annette wanted to get acquainted with Ling Yi quickly, although Ling Yi and her imaginary healthy and lively child It's different, but it makes her like and feel more distressed than she imagined, "Let's go out for a walk, and mom will accompany you to the park you went to when you were young."

    "Eight o'clock." Ling Yi didn't have the time to discuss more with her now, "Good night mom."

    "Good night."

    Ling Yi put down the phone and said to Chu: "I just talked to your father, he agreed with us to be together, and he didn't mean anything against it."

    The environment here is too lively, Feng Chu wanted to go back and have a good talk with Ling Yi, he held Ling Yi's wrist: "It's getting late today, let's go back to the hotel."

    Ling Yi was grabbed by Feng Chu and got up, and walked out with Feng Chu.

    Ling Hua has been waiting outside for a long time.

    As soon as he saw Ling Yi and Feng Chu, he walked up: "Xiaoyi, do you want to go home and live with Mr. Feng tonight? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, Mr. Feng will come with you. In City C, people can’t stay in hotels all the time.”

    Ling Hua was a little embarrassed: "I have a few houses empty, if Mr. Feng doesn't dislike it—"

    "No need," Feng Chu said coldly, "It's getting late, Ling Yi's health is not good, I'll take him back to rest."

    Ling Hua really wanted to talk to Ling Yi alone now, but Feng Chu was always by Ling Yi's side, and he couldn't find a chance at all.

    Besides Ling Jing and Concubine Zheng now also know Feng Chu's identity.

    Concubine Zheng muttered: "Mom, it's all your fault, Su Peiwan is such a bad person, you and her have troubled us, you would have hugged Ling Yi's thigh if you knew it. "

    "Who knew this man was Feng Chu?" Ling Jing said, "I haven't seen his face before. Just think of a way and see how to make amends."

    “…”

    The night wind was cold outside, Ling Yi put on his jacket and sat in the car with Feng Chu.

    It was almost eleven o'clock at night when she returned to the hotel. Ling Yi took a bath and was wearing a bathrobe loosely.

    When Feng Chu came out, he saw Ling Yi lying quietly under the quilt. He thought Ling Yi was asleep, so he lifted the quilt and slept beside Ling Yi, and turned off the light in the room.

    After a while, there was a little movement around, Feng Chu felt an arm on his waist in the darkness, and then the warm fragrant nephrite came into his arms, Ling Yi's slender and thin body was attached to Feng Chu Vigorous pectoral muscles.

    Feng Chu was a little unsteady in breathing: "Aren't you mad at me?"

    Ling Yi didn't speak, just hugged Feng Chu gently.

    Ling Yi was too innocent in terms of feelings, and had no idea what the consequences would be for him holding Feng Chu like this, and how exciting it would be for a mature man like Feng Chu.

    Although Ling Yi minds Feng Chu concealing himself, he recalls everything that happened in the past and finds that Feng Chu has only a good side to him, never a bad side.

    Even cheating is because you like yourself.

    Ling Yi's warm breath fell on Feng Chu's shoulder: "I just don't know what kind of person Mr. Feng is, I don't understand at all, and I don't know who should really be angry."

    Feng Chu knew that Ling Yi was thinking too much, because he couldn't see the things around him, and sometimes it was difficult to understand, so he could only think wildly.

    In the darkness, Feng Chu's strong arms wrapped Ling Yi tightly in his arms, he pressed against Ling Yi's forehead: "Don't wonder what kind of person I am, Ling Yi, you Knowing that I like you and being nice to you is enough."

    "Okay..." Ling Yi couldn't concentrate on listening to him and talking to him, and unnaturally wanted to hide to the side, and Feng Chu top made his legs hurt.

    Ling Yi only wore a bathrobe, and there was no clothes under the bathrobe, and so did Feng Chu.

    So there is no clothes between the two, Ling Yi can clearly feel the existence of Feng Chu.

    Feng Chu held Ling Yi in his arms: "Don't hide, call your husband."

    Ling Yi was too thin and thin, like being squeezed out of ice and snow.

    Ling Yi felt that sooner or later he would be crushed by Feng Chu, so he gently rubbed the corner of his lips against Feng Chu's chin: "Good night."