Daily Life After Marriage with a Boss: Chapter 71 Unique Jinjiang Literature City 71

Feng Chu knew that Annette was not so easy to deal with, this woman was even more troublesome than Ling Hua.

Feng Chu put the soup in front of Ling Yi: "She left you for so long, no matter what you ask, you don't hate her at all? She remarried long ago and has a new family , and a new child."

Ling Yi's faint smile subsided: "Mr. Feng, I don't want to say these things."

"But you always have to face it." Feng Chu looked at Ling Yi's pale face, "Ling Yi, sometimes I really don't know what you're thinking."

Ling Yi and Feng Chu went out together after dinner. The parking lot is very close to here. After sitting in the car, Ling Yi said slowly: "Mr. You are together. It's good that Mom can come back and help me clarify everything, and it doesn't matter if I can't clarify, because I don't care about people in the world, I only care about the people around me."

Feng Chu reached out and stroked Ling Yi's side face, brushing Ling Yi's clean and soft curly hair behind her ear: "Do you care about me?"

Ling Yi nodded.

The phone vibrated, Feng Chu looked at it, it was Chen Qian, this guy didn't know what was going on.

He answered the phone: "Hello?"

Chen Qian's loud voice came from the phone: "Come out to play at night, Lao Zheng and the others are all there."

Feng Chu was a little impatient: "No time."

Ling Yi held Feng Chu's wrist: "Mr. Feng, it's time for me to leave. My father will definitely find an explanation from me about today's affairs, and I must go back tonight."

Feng Chu hung up the phone: "I will accompany you to see him, and some things will be explained in front of him."

Ling Yi shook his head: "If you go, it will only add fuel to the fire, I know his temper, he will never accept you—"

Feng Chu covered Ling Yi's lips: "What if he can accept me? If your father can accept me, will you accept me too?"

Ling Yi didn't quite understand what Feng Chu meant, so she tilted her head in confusion.

Feng Chu still couldn't tell his long-standing deceit personally, he took a deep breath: "Forget it, one day you will understand. If he makes things difficult for you, you must call I."

Ling Yi said, "Mr. Feng, are you hiding something important?"

"I'll take you home first."

At this time, Aunt Xu called Ling Yi: "Master, don't come back today, Mr. Ling made a lot of fire, and he dropped many things in the house, even the little one The young master was also slapped by him..."

Ling Hua is not only good-looking but also self-willed. Once Annette's clarification was released, people on the Internet were overwhelmingly scolding him as a scumbag. Friends around him heard that his ex-wife was a stunning beauty like Annette, and they were all curious Called and asked him why he couldn't get along with Su Peiwan in the first place.

All kinds of things made him feel shameless, Ling Yi was not at home now, Ling Hua even slapped Ling Bo when he lost control, blaming Ling Bo for nothing, but causing such a big mess Chaos is coming.

Aunt Xu knew that if Ling Yi was at home just now, it would definitely be Ling Yi who would be affected by Ling Hua's anger.

Feng Chu looked at Ling Yi: "Your father?"

Ling Yi hung up the phone: "Auntie at home, she told my father that his condition is not very good now, and I can't see him for the time being. When he calms down completely, I will go back and talk to him."

"Then you can rest with me tonight." Feng Chu said, "Don't think too much, did you take the medicine prescribed for you with you?"

Ling Yi shook his head: "I forgot."

"It's okay, there's more in the car."

Feng Chu had long thought that Ling Yi might not care about his own physical condition, so he took two copies of the medicine, Ling Yi took one, and Feng Chu put one here.

The villa where Ling Yi lived when he was a child was a bit far away, so Feng Chu was still in the hotel these two days.

Chen Qian stayed in the same hotel as him, and when Feng Chu brought Ling Yi in, Chen Qian happened to come out of the elevator with a few friends.

After Chen Qian saw Feng Chu, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he was about to come forward with a smile to say hello. Several friends next to Chen Qian knew Feng Chu and held him dear to him. With a bit of awe.

Feng Chu glanced at Ling Yi and warned Chen Qian not to talk nonsense.

Chen Qian understood in an instant, quickly made a gesture of shutting up, and left with a few friends.

These friends are all from City C. They not only know Feng Chu, but have also met Ling Yi on some occasions.

One of them asked: "Mr. Chen, is the person next to Mr. Feng the eldest young master of the Ling family?"

Chen Qian was a little surprised: "Do you know each other?"

It's impossible to forget once."

Chen Qian was complacent: "Really? I also think he's good-looking, and I want him to be a star. My eyes recognize all the great beauties."

"What is the relationship between Mr. Feng and the young master of the Ling family?"

Chen Qian raised her eyebrows: "Confidentiality. Don't talk nonsense about this matter, or you will provoke Feng Chu and be punished by him, and no one can save you."

"Of course, how dare we chew the base of President Feng's tongue in private."

Chen Qian patted their shoulders: "Go, let's go to the bar."

Of course Ling Yi didn't know about this episode.

After he returned to the room, Feng Chu poured him a glass of warm water and let him take medicine.

Ling Yi broke the pill apart: "Mr. Feng, I will always be sleepy after taking the medicine."

"It's normal," Feng Chu said. "You usually have too little rest. If you're sleepy, you can rest on the sofa for a while. The bedroom is on your right. You can also go to the bedroom to sleep."

Ling Yi's phone kept vibrating, and new messages were constantly sent.

He listened to all the news during the break, basically asking about Annette's relationship with him.

Ling Yi had no good explanation for this matter. He found the message Annette sent and listened to it several times.

Feng Chu covered Ling Yi on the sofa with a blanket. He still had some work to do. When Ling Yi was resting, he went back to the study to work.

Ling Yi took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet. When drinking, he suddenly realized that there are not so many rooms in ordinary hotels, sofas with such a comfortable texture, such a large space, such a complete facilities.

Although Ling Yi can't see it, he can feel everything.

Probably because he has never suffered materially, and because he is too young to have seen too many people and things outside, Ling Yi unconsciously has the idea of ​​why not eat minced meat, put some Treat uncommon things as common.

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Ling Yi slowly recalled what he felt was not quite right, he fell into deep thought: Could it be that Feng Chu has done some illegal things recently and made a lot of money? No, Feng Chu should not be a morally corrupt person, or is Feng Chu actually a rich second generation? Even more impossible, if Feng Chu is a rich second-generation, why would he go to a nursing home to work as a nurse and do various part-time jobs? Feng Chu should be 30 years old. The rich second generation in their teens and twenties may be asked by their families to experience life. There is no need for adults in their 30s to do such things.

Ling Yi can't think of any more answers for now.

There are several new text messages on the phone, which were sent by Ling Bo.

"I rolled over, and so many people scolded me. Now you are satisfied? Ling Yi, you are so good at hiding it. Neither my mother nor I knew that Annette turned out to be your mother."

"But I didn't lose, Annette has a new family, children and husband, do you think she will care about you? She is far abroad, and it is impossible to take care of you. Blind, even if she sees you, she will only despise you as a cripple."

"I still have Zhou Zhiyuan, Zhou Zhiyuan and my marriage cannot be cancelled, even if you are jealous of me, you can't change this. Because of you and your mother, father's face is all lost , he will not leave you anything, everything in the Ling family is mine, you will have nothing."

Ling Yi casually replied: "Good luck."

Ling Bo was so excited that he kept calling, but Ling Yi didn't answer and just turned off the phone.

Where's the bathrobe? I want to take a shower."

Feng Chu found the bathrobe and handed it to Ling Yi, and adjusted the water temperature to the most suitable temperature.

There are aromatherapy in the hotel, and the warm and soothing breath permeates every corner. Feng Chu did not smell the alcohol on Ling Yi.

In the dead of night, Feng Chu closed his laptop, and there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he found that it was Chen Qian.

Chen Qian had fooled around, he lived in the suite next to him, saw Feng Chu open the door for him, Chen Qian sat on the sofa unceremoniously: "President Feng, you really give I open the door? I'll knock on the door to scare you."

Feng Chu said, "Annette came to City C?"

"She's coming to City C, and she should still be on the plane now," Chen Qian said, "A paparazzi took a photo of her at the airport, I have reminded some acquaintances to let them take this time. Don't report on her itinerary less, don't worry, there will be no more bad news for Ling Yi."

Feng Chu took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet. After taking it, he found it was empty. He changed the bottle and brought it over: "Go back and thank you."

Chen Qian knew that doing things to Feng Chu would definitely be rewarded, and the two were friends, so he was willing to serve even if there was no reward, he took out a bottle of wine from his chest bag and poured two Cup: "You can't do that, try mine. Boss Zhu brought the deer antler wine from the northeast to keep your golden gun from falling at night."

Feng Chu's face darkened, and he did not touch the glass of wine that Chen Qian poured.

Chen Qian finished the cup in front of him: "Don't say it, there are still people in my room, now go back to enjoy the nightlife."

Not long after Chen Qian left, Ling Yi came out of the bathroom, and Feng Chu handed him the hairdryer: "Dry your hair before going to bed, and I'll take a shower too."

"Good."

Ling Yi was drunk. He was a little thirsty because of the alcohol. When he put the hair dryer on the table, he found a quilt on the table. He thought the cup was water that Feng Chu didn't drink up. Take it for a drink.

The entrance smelled of undrinked wine, Ling Yi felt strange, and unknowingly drank the whole cup, he found the refrigerator, and took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator.

Feng Chu never came out of the bathroom, only the faint sound of water could be heard.

Ling Yi returned to the bedroom, under the influence of alcohol, he fell asleep on the bed.

Feng Chu covered Ling Yi with a quilt and hid a snow-colored calf under the quilt.

Ling Yi's body temperature was much higher than normal, so she unconsciously put her foot into Feng Chu's palm in her sleep.

It is difficult to see the scene below through the quilt, but he can imagine it.

Ling Yi's feet are thin, with slender bones and smooth skin, as comfortable as warm jade.

Feng Chu has always liked Ling Yi's feet, but it's not easy to touch them. Ling Yi is not very active and enthusiastic in love. Although the two have been married for a long time, Feng Chu has not completely occupied Ling Yi's body.

If you do something to Ling Yi while he is sleeping, it may be normal - after all, the two are married.

Feng Chu bowed his head and kissed Ling Yi's calf.

It was half past eleven at night, and he held Ling Yi in his arms through the quilt, leaving only a night light.

Ling Yi was woken up by the heat, and he didn't know why it was so hot tonight.

In her sleep, Feng Chu noticed that Ling Yi was moving all the time, and couldn't help pressing Ling Yi down: "Sleep."

Ling Yi leaned up and kissed Chu's chin: "Mr. Feng—"

Feng Chu was so provoked that it was hard not to be tempted by Ling Yi, he covered Ling Yi's lips: "Don't make trouble, sleep."

Ling Yi said: "Mr. Feng, are you very hot right now, do you want to—"

Ling Yi didn't know how to speak about this matter, he just gently rubbed his slender fingers on Feng Chu's strong shoulder muscles, and left to kiss Feng Chu.

Feng Chu didn't understand Ling Yi's suggestion, he thought Ling Yi wanted to kick the quilt again in the middle of the night.

Feng Chu pressed Ling Yi into his arms with one hand, and the two of them leaned against each other, with a thin quilt under them: "No, it is easier to catch cold after falling asleep at night than during the day. Be patient first."

Fortunately, what she drank was just a medicinal wine that was good for the body and harmless to the body. Ling Yi fell asleep after struggling.

Feng Chu woke up the next morning and released Ling Yi. Ling Yi was scratched by his arm on his shoulder, raised his hand and rubbed his shoulder.

Feng Chu pushed Ling Yi's curly hair to the sides, and when he woke up, seeing such a delicate and perfect face was really heartwarming, Feng Chu rubbed the bridge of Ling Yi's nose.

Ling Yi pushed him away, a little sullen on her beautiful face: "No."

Feng Chu felt that Ling Yi's tone was a little angry, he forcibly hugged Ling Yi in his arms and kneaded: "What's wrong? The quality of sleep last night was not good? Or did you have a nightmare?"

Ling Yi got up and went to the bathroom with a bit of getting up.

Feng Chu didn't understand why Ling Yi was unhappy today, this is very rare, Ling Yi is rarely so emotionally unstable.

He went out to pick up a glass of cold water, and when he was drinking the water, he suddenly found that the glass of medicinal wine that Chen Qian poured last night was empty.

It is impossible for medicinal wine to evaporate for no reason.

Feng Chu remembered Ling Yi's unexpected behavior last night, and he rubbed his eyebrows fiercely.

The only possibility is that Ling Yi stole it. Ling Yi likes to drink, so it is not an accident to do such a thing.

So last night Ling Yi got fever because of the effect of alcohol.