Daily Life After Marriage with a Boss

Chapter 20: Unique Jinjiang Literature City 20

Ling Yi and Dr. Zhao took their seats together after washing their hands.

Mrs. Zhao put a piece of spareribs on the plate in front of Ling Yi: “I made sweet and sour spareribs, stir-fried beef with bitter gourd, white-cut chicken, and fish-flavored shredded pork, what do you want to eat? Clip for you.”

Dr. Zhao also took a piece of spare ribs: “Xiaoyi, tell me what you want to eat, don’t be polite to me.”

Ling Yi almost never dined at other people’s houses – except Meng Xihua’s house, but Meng’s house and Ling’s house are very similar, equally deserted and without fireworks.

Ling Yi has not experienced such a warm and simple family atmosphere for many years.

Dr. Zhao cleaned up the dishes after the meal, and Mrs. Zhao handed Ling Yi a cup of tea: “My son can only go home during the holidays, his room is empty, and I have changed everything such as towels, toothbrushes, etc. to brand new ones. Yes, Xiaoyi, you can stay in his room today.”

Ling Yi nodded: “Okay, Auntie Lan’s craftsmanship is very good, I had a very happy meal.”

Mrs. Zhao looked a little pitiful at Ling Yi’s sensible and well-behaved appearance.

Her child is one year older than Ling Yi, but far less sensible than Ling Yi.

Mrs. Zhao couldn’t help but said, “Xiaoyi, why didn’t your mother come to City B to see you?”

“She is very busy with work,” Ling Yi took a sip of water to moisten her throat, “no time to look at me.”

Mrs. Zhao felt that Ling Yi’s mother was very cruel, her biological son was blind, she didn’t take care of her, and she never visited, no matter how busy she was at work, she couldn’t be so indifferent .

“What does your mother do?”

Ling Yi didn’t want to tell others the specific situation, he never mentioned these things to anyone, even Meng Xihua didn’t know.

“We haven’t seen each other for 14 years.” Ling Yi said, “I don’t know the status of my mother.”

Fourteen years—Mrs. Zhao understood that without contact for so long, maybe Ling Yi’s mother didn’t even know that the child was blind.

Even if Ling Yi dies suddenly, Ling Yi’s mother may not know the situation.

Mrs. Zhao looks strong and is actually very soft-hearted: “During this time in City B, you can come to my house more, and when the winter vacation is over, I will let my son go out to play with you, and I will always be bored in the nursing home alone. it is good.”

Ling Yi nodded: “Okay, thank you Aunt Lan.”

At this time, a subordinate of the company called, Mrs. Zhao took the mobile phone and went to the bedroom to answer.

Doctor Zhao came over after packing up everything in the kitchen. He held a plate of fruit and handed Ling Yi an apple: “Still thinking about the day?”

Ling Yi smiled slightly: “Thank you.”

Dr. Zhao sat beside Ling Yi: “Xiaoyi, what kind of person do you think the nurse Feng is?”

Ling Yi’s expression was blank for a moment: “What is my opinion?”

“This is your business. Anyone’s marriage is only a reference for you. The happiness of others’ marriage does not mean that your marriage will be happy.” Your marriage isn’t complete, is it?”

Ling Yi nodded slightly.

Dr. Zhao said: “If you ask me to give you advice, I will definitely agree that you are with the caregiver, with him, you will be very safe, he is a responsible man. But , Ling Yi, do you really want to be with him? Have you thought about what you would do if the two of you were under the same roof?”

Ling Yi thought for a while.

After a while he nodded: “Although I can’t see, I can feel that Mr. Feng is a very good person, even if he is not blind, I am willing to go with someone like him together.”

The two can chat and watch movies together – although Ling Yi can’t see the picture, he can hear the sound. In any case, it would be better than Ling Yi being alone in the dark.

Feng Chu now needs someone to marry him to get rid of the persecution of his family.

This kind of marriage is more like two close friends living together, both of them will get what they want because of this matter. In a sense, it is actually similar to the reason why Dr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao got married.

Ling Yi needs company under loneliness and darkness, while Feng Chu will get the cleanliness he wants.

Since Dr. Zhao affirmed this matter, it is enough to prove that Ling Yi did not see the wrong person, and Feng Chu was a man with good morals.

Ling Yi slept very unsteadily that night, perhaps because she slept during the day, or because she was not used to an unfamiliar place.

It was not until the early morning that Ling Yi faintly fell asleep.

In fact, Dr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao didn’t sleep well that night, and they chatted a lot in whispers.

Mrs. Zhao knew during the day that Feng Chu wanted to marry Ling Yi.

She sighed: “I originally thought that Feng Chu was out of his mind. Since he has the idea of marriage, it means that he really wants to be responsible. Ling Yi is indeed a poor child. If he goes back to City C, 80% of them will be killed by his stepmother and younger brother. With Feng Chu’s support, his father would not dare to embarrass him any more.”

Dr. Zhao agrees this time: “Today we went to the hot springs, and President Feng asked the dean to take me away. I was worried that President Feng would bully Ling Yi. After returning in a hurry, I found that Ling Yi was wearing a jacket. Wearing a shirt, it turns out that President Feng didn’t take advantage of Lingyi by taking the hot spring. Judging from this matter, he is not the kind of man who is intoxicated.”

“Feng Chu and the big boss of our company are friends. I have inquired about it. Many celebrities in the company wanted to climb on Feng Chu’s bed, but they were all rejected.” Mrs. Zhao inquired a lot during this time. things, “Did I tell you before that the boss brought a lot of friends to have a particularly chaotic party in H City? Men and women are messing around in the same room. Feng Chu has never been to such a place, he thinks that the people inside are playing Dirty.”

Feng Chu’s circle looks bright and bright, but in fact most people are messing around.

Feng Chu has been cultivated as the future heir of the Feng family since he was a child. He does not pursue physical stimulation like other playboys. Before meeting Ling Yi, beauty was far less attractive to Feng Chu than power status and wealth.

“Old Zhao, don’t stop this matter, just let it take its course.” Mrs. Zhao thought and thought, “We can’t bear the consequences of offending Feng Chu, and it may be self-defeating. The child is blind and clear, and he has a sense of whether Feng Chu is good to him or not.”

“You are right,” Dr. Zhao turned off the bedside lamp, “Go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow.”

The next morning, Mrs. Zhao went to the company in a hurry. When Ling Yi left the room, she only saw Dr. Zhao.

Dr. Zhao drank tea while reading the newspaper: “There are fried eggs, toast and milk on the table, come and eat.”

Because I didn’t sleep well last night, Ling Yi looked a little suffocated at this time: “Okay.”

“Have you thought about that?”

Ling Yi nodded: “Think about it.”

The two had breakfast, and Dr. Zhao took Ling Yi back to the nursing home.

Ling Yi was sitting on the sofa alone, he held the brown bear and thought about a lot of things, and finally decided to call Feng Chu.

At this time, Feng Chu was in a meeting, and the meeting was not particularly formal. The four or five people in the small conference room not only cooperated in work, but in reality they were all friends of Feng Chu.

Now several people are discussing a cross-border investment project, Feng Chu’s cell phone suddenly rang.

Feng Chu answered the phone casually without looking at it: “Hello?”

Ling Yi’s warm voice came from the phone: “Mr. Feng, it’s me, I’ve already thought about what happened yesterday.”

Everyone watched Feng Chu’s face change from cold to gentle, and they didn’t know who the caller was, Feng Chu’s tone was unexpectedly gentle: “Don’t tell me the result yet. Didn’t have breakfast?”

Ling Yi said “um”: “I had breakfast at Dr. Zhao’s house.”

Feng Chu knew that it was very likely that Ling Yi would reject him, even if Dean Zhou and Dr. Zhao persuaded Ling Yi to agree.

Ling Yi is very young, and her character is conservative and cautious, so Feng Chu did not intend to propose only once.

“I am willing to marry Mr. Feng,” Ling Yi said. “Before that, we should have a good talk. Does Mr. Feng have time at 7:30 tonight?”

…

After Feng Chu hung up the phone, the buddies in the conference room were all looking at him.

Although they were curious, they did not dare to rashly inquire about Feng Chu’s private affairs.

Feng Chu lit a cigarette: “I’m getting married. Mr. Li, where did you order the 100,000 roses when you got married? Go back to Assistant Zhang and I’ll get 200,000 roses. .”

Mr. Li joked: “I am 99,999, not 100,000. Mr. Feng, if you want to show off more than me, 200,000 will not work, why? 990,000 flowers, right?”

990,000 – I’m afraid it will drown people.

Feng Chu hooked her lips: “Go back and ask my wife to see how much he wants. As long as he wants, ten million flowers are not a problem.”

Seeing that Feng Chu is so interested in the person who has not entered the door, everyone is a little curious, what does the other party look like, how charming is it, and how can Feng Chu be so strong and strong People become tender.

Feng Chu is rarely in a good mood, and finally someone boldly asked: “I don’t know which daughter is it?”

Everyone has not heard the news before, and few media dare to secretly film Feng Chu’s private life – unless you don’t want to do it anymore.

Feng Chu took a cigarette: “It’s not a woman, I can’t let the outside world see it for the time being.”