Daily Life After Marriage with a Boss

    Feng Chu went drinking with these friends in the afternoon, and went to the sanatorium in the evening.

    He parked downstairs.

    There are still twenty minutes before seven o'clock, and Feng Chu lit another cigarette.

    A moment later he snuffed out the fireworks.

    Today was different from usual, Ling Yi agreed to his proposal. If possible, Feng Chu wants to kiss Ling Yi.

    The wind in the early winter night was very bleak, Feng Chu leaned against the car door with a extinguished cigarette in his hand.

    At 7:55, Feng Chu threw away the cigarette in his hand and went into the building.

    He knocked on the door twice before pressing the password to open it. Ling Yi had just taken a shower, and he was sitting on the sofa wiping his hair with a towel.

    The temperature and humidity of the room are just right, Feng Chu is cold and air-conditioned, and feels warm instantly after entering the door.

    Ling Yi tilted her head: "Is that Mr. Feng?"

    Feng Chu said "um": "It's me."

    He stepped forward and took the towel in Ling Yi's hand.

    Ling Yi was wearing grey knitted trousers and a white jumper. The ends of her hair were dripping with water, and the drops of water fell down her chin.

    Feng Chu wiped the ends of Ling Yi's hair, lowered his head and smelled the fresh breath of Ling Yi.

    Feng Chu threw the towel aside and said, "Ling Yi, did you really agree?"

    Ling Yi nodded lightly: "This matter is helpful to both of us, but after all, I am blind, and I depend on Mr. Feng in my life, which may be harmful to you. There are many troubles in life. In the future, if Mr. Feng meets someone he really likes or has other ideas, this marriage can be terminated at any time."

    Feng Chu knows that termination is impossible. The men in their Feng family have never had a divorce. His grandfather was like this, his father was like this, and so was Feng Chu.

    Some things are predestined, and they are unpredictable. There is only such a person in a lifetime.

    Feng Chu knows what he wants.

    Right now Ling Yi hasn't completely taken the bait, and hasn't really become his wife. He won't say anything nonsense. First, he will follow Ling Yi: "Okay, I will take good care of you after marriage."

    Ling Yi extended a hand to Feng Chu: "Thank you."

    Feng Chu first held Ling Yi's warm fingertips, and then took all his palms in his hands.

    He put his other hand on the back of the sofa, Ling Yi couldn't see it, if he could see, he would find himself surrounded by Feng Chu's arms between the sofas.

    Feng Chu looked down at Ling Yi's delicate face: "What if you have feelings for me or I have feelings for you during the marriage?"

    Ling Yi hadn't thought of this possibility for a while, he was stunned for a moment.

    Feng Chu knew that he would definitely not be able to kiss Ling Yi today, and the possibility of the two kissing was very slim.

    He laughed: "I'm joking, Ling Yi, you don't need to cause too much psychological burden, right now I only treat you as a friend and won't do anything to you. If you don't want to, I don't will offend you."

    Ling Yi really thought about this possibility just now, and suddenly heard Feng Chu say that he was just joking, and he walked out of his thoughts.

    Some water droplets gathered at the ends of the hair that had just been wiped half dry, and the water droplets flowed into Ling Yi's collarbone, his collarbone was deeply sunken, and the water was here Wet.

    Feng Chu's eyes darkened.

    Ling Yi felt uncomfortable, he touched the side: "Mr. Feng, where did you put the towel?"

    Feng Chu is still not reconciled: "Ling Yi, do you really have no sexual needs after marriage?"

    Ling Yi frowned slightly: "Sexual needs?"

    Because of certain family experiences, his adolescence was not as energetic as other boys. Depression will reduce a person's desire for sex, so Ling Yi is not pursuing physical needs. He prefers to spend time on hobbies such as books, music, movies, and painting.

    Feng Chu laughed: "Ling Yi, don't you know what this means?"

    Ling Yi wiped the water on his collarbone with his fingers, and the slender finger pulp quickly soaked the water.

    Although he doesn't know much, he knows the meaning of the word. Through books and movies, he knows some things that happen between lovers.

    And after coming to the sanatorium, Ling Yi often basks in the sun for walks, eats regularly, and his body recovers pretty well. Sometimes he wakes up in the morning with some youthful thoughts.

    This matter was suddenly brought up by Feng Chu, and Ling Yi didn't know how to respond for a while.

    Feng Chu held Ling Yi's wrist and wiped him with the pulp of his finger.

    He didn't plan to bully Ling Yi again, asked Ling Yi some embarrassing things, and after wiping it clean, he released Ling Yi.

    "Even if something doesn't happen to us after marriage, you can't find someone else to solve our needs," Feng Chu said in a deep and mellow voice, "If you really need it, you can ask me to help you solve it."

    Ling Yi understood what Feng Chu meant.

    Feng Chu is worried that he will have a relationship with other people during the marriage.

    Ling Yi's collarbone is even more uncomfortable after being wiped by seal. The side of the neck is the most vulnerable part of the human body. The skin is particularly thin, white and almost transparent. Rubbing a crimson and even a little pain.

    He nodded: "Okay."

    It's getting late, Feng Chu should go back.

    When he came, he restrained and extinguished the cigarette, because he wanted to kiss Ling Yi, but now that the kiss has not been completed, Feng Chu always felt a little unsatisfactory.

    If he can't kiss Ling Yi, he may not be able to sleep tonight.

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    Ling Yi thought that Feng Chu was sniffing the smell of her hair: "No, it's the smell of shampoo. Nursing Deng said that the toiletries here are made of natural essential oils, and the smell is soothing."

    This time I only kissed my hair, and Feng Chu reluctantly accepted it - anyway, Ling Yi agreed to her marriage, and she will soon be his wife. .

    Ling Yi said again: "Mr. Feng, are we not going to have the wedding? Just get the marriage certificate. I can't see it, so it's not suitable to appear at the wedding."

    Although Ling Yi usually behaves peacefully, he still cares about these eyes.

    People in Feng Chu's circle are afraid of him, and many people are afraid to fart in front of Feng Chu. Feng Chu knew what these people were thinking and saying behind their backs.

    Feng Chu didn't want Ling Yi's eyes to be the talk of others after dinner.

    "Okay, let's celebrate casually on the day of getting the certificate." Feng Chu said, "I have my own house. If you feel that the nursing home is not very comfortable, you can move to my place together."

    Ling Yi nodded: "Okay."

    Although she kissed Ling Yi's hair, Feng Chu still felt it was not enough.

    He stared at Ling Yi's pale lips for a long time, and finally felt that he couldn't stay here any longer: "Ling Yi, then I'm leaving today, you rest early, and brush your hair before going to bed. Blow dry."

    Ling Yi suddenly held Feng Chu's cuff: "Mr. Feng."

    Feng Chu lowered his eyes: "Huh?"

    Ling Yi said: "Can I hug you?"

    Feng Chu's eyes fixed on Ling Yi: "Yes."

    Ling Yi hugged Feng Chu's shoulders, and then felt that Feng Chu's shoulders were too wide and too tall to be comfortable to hold, Feng Chu was really tall, he moved his position and placed his arms on Feng Chu's shoulders. Chu's waist: "Mr. Feng, thank you, you are very good to me."

    Feng Chu's heart softened.

    How could my future wife not be good, or even feel not good enough.

    It was cold and windy outside, the weather in early winter was already very cold, but indoors was as warm as spring, Ling Yi was wearing light clothes and wrapped his arms around his waist.

    The atmosphere at this time was charming and ambiguous, Feng Chu really should have pressed Ling Yi on the sofa and kissed him fiercely.

    But Ling Yi completely believed in him, his expression was simple and gentle, and he even regarded him as a very good friend.

    After Ling Yi let go, Feng Chu took a moment to calm down. He has a deep, deep desire for Ling Yi, which is unavoidable and impossible to avoid.

    Fortunately, Ling Yi couldn't see it. Just now Ling Yi just hugged politely. The two people's bodies were not close to each other. Otherwise, Feng Chu really didn't know how to explain it. this phenomenon.

    Feng Chu did not go back to the villa, but went back to the house near the company. This is a large flat in the city center. During the decoration, an internationally renowned designer was invited. Everything is what Feng Chu likes style.

    Feng Chu didn't think it had any shortcomings before, but now it seems to be too big, with a full 500 square meters. If Ling Yi is brought here, Ling Yi will definitely doubt it.

    Feng Chu didn't want to hide everything about him to the end, these will be disclosed to Ling Yi, but it needs a suitable opportunity, it is best to wait for Ling Yi to like him, otherwise Feng Chu I don't know how to explain my purpose.

    Feng Chu called and asked the housekeeper to check the properties under his name.

    The housekeeper called Feng Chu half an hour later and told him that there was a smaller house under his name near the company. pretty good.

    These people under Feng Chu are very efficient, and the housekeeper quickly sent the internal photos of the two houses to Feng Chu.

    Feng Chu chose one of the sets: "Invite a designer to re-decorate and decorate, all homes should be suitable for blind people, the sooner the better."

    Although the housekeeper didn't understand Feng Chu's intention, as long as it was Feng Chu's order, they didn't dare to ask more, just do as required.