Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Su Yu said softly, "If he dies, I will take care of the funeral for him."

Subei’s tears filled his eyes. How did the father who raised her become like this?

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Two days ago, Ye Qing went to Lin Chuxia's small home and studio. The home was empty and there was no trace of anyone coming back.

The studio’s house is rented. The grade has already expired. He has been paying the rent for so many years, hoping that everything will be there when she comes back.

At this moment, he was sitting in a coffee shop in the hotel lobby drinking coffee, yes, that coffee shop that day.

"Mr. Ye, the people you are waiting for are here."

The waiter is very gentle with the handsome man who has been waiting here for several days.

Ye Qing looked towards the door, and the figure of the woman jumped into his sight.

In an instant, his eyes tightened.

He could recognize the beautiful figure at a glance.

Who is it when it’s not his early summer?

He suppressed the boiling blood almost all over his body, and sat quietly looking at her.

She really couldn't see it anymore, with a mirror, she was led to the seat by a young man to sit down.

Ye Qing's brows tightened, and his eyes fell on the man who leaned over and said a few words before leaving in a hurry.

The waiter said that it was her younger brother, who had been in a row for three months, and he would send her here to meet a man on a blind date every other time.

She sat there, a little nervous, her two small hands clasped tightly.

She wore a tight-fitting tube top skirt today, and her hot figure was perfectly reflected.

However, she stretched out her hand to lower her skirt from time to time, very uncomfortable.

Ye Qing's heart was almost breathless. ,

He slowly got up and walked towards her, but a person sat across from her before him.

A man in his forties and big ears.

With a pair of greedy eyes, he kept staring at the woman opposite, and his saliva almost fell out.

The woman is sensitive. Although the man opposite did not speak, she still noticed it.

"Mr. Zhao?"

The woman's clear voice sounded.

"It's me, it's me. Are you quite sensitive? I thought you couldn't see or feel it?"

The man named Zhao said.

Lin Chuxia smiled slightly, "I just can't see it, it doesn't mean that my heart is blind."

"Miss Lin, take off your glasses, I have to at least see if you roll your eyes like that. If that's the case, I can't ask for it. I heard that you are beautiful and I reluctantly agreed."

There was a bit of evil light in the man's eyes.

Ye Qing walked over calmly, his fingers creaked.

Lin Chuxia took off his glasses and said softly, "I haven't seen myself since I was blind. I really don't know if I roll my eyes or have a dead fish eye."

Those eyes were soft and charming, just like before.

If you don't know, you would never think she would be blind.

The man’s eyes stared at the woman more and more, "Then let’s get straight to the point. Your brother has also told you about my situation. I am forty-six years old and there are dozens of food companies in my house. There is a car and money. The only thing is that I lack a son. If Miss Lin can give me a son, the price is negotiated, and I can be satisfied as long as it is not excessive!"

"You mean you just want to find a tool to give birth to a son?"

The woman's face was unsightly, she frowned and said.

"Then you think you are blind, can I still divorce and marry you?"

The man sneered.