MTL - Daily Life After Marriage with a Boss-Chapter 14 Unique Jinjiang Literature City 14

Ling Yi woke up in the morning holding his brown bear, but he was not so happy to wake up, because winter was coming, Ling Yi planned to delay waking up by half an hour every day until eight o'clock.

The quilt and bed are especially attached after the cold weather.

He rubbed the brown bear's head lightly, the nurse took Ling Yi's clothes to wash, and a set of matching clean clothes was placed beside the bed.

Ling Yi felt that her physical condition might be a little better than the previous day.

After the examination and nursing, Ling Yi talked with Dr. Zhao on the restaurant terrace.

Dr. Zhao has always encouraged Ling Yi to have hope. Ling Yi is so young, he can't bear the child to live in darkness in the next life.

Ling Yi held a cup of hot red dates and wolfberry tea in his hand - he didn't want to drink this after meals, so Dr. Zhao insisted that the nurses make him a cup, saying it was heart-warming and stomach-warming.

So Ling Yi only took two small sips.

"That seal—" Dr. Zhao hesitated for a moment, then coughed a few times. If Ling Yi had never gone blind, he would have been able to see Dr. Zhao's strangeness, but Ling Yi couldn't see it at the moment, so he only regarded it as a man on the terrace. The cold wind made Dr. Zhao uncomfortable, "Nurse Feng, does he often see you?"

"Not very often," Ling Yi thought of Feng Chu, his brows slightly furrowed, "Mr. Feng is very busy with work."

Dr. Zhao of course knows that Feng Chu is not leisurely. Tens of thousands of employees in the Fengchu Group are waiting to eat. As a responsible chairman, how can Feng Chu play every day? Blind Wife" game.

Dr. Zhao coughed again, unable to tell Ling Yi this matter, he was still a little guilty: "Xiaoyi, you have to keep a certain distance from the sealer, if you have anything, try to let the sealer Come and do it - is Nursing Deng gone? Then find Xiao Liu, who is enthusiastic and diligent."

Ling Yi nodded: "Dr. Zhao, can you discuss with the dean to increase Mr. Feng's hourly salary, and I will pay for the extra salary."

Dr. Zhao coughed violently: "What?"

Ling Yi is not good at telling others about Feng Chu's privacy. Most people should not want others to know that they owe a lot of debt to the bank. So Ling Yi said: "Mr. Feng is very responsible. It was very late that day, and he still accompanies me to go shopping and buy clothes."

The request made by Ling Yi is normal.

If some nurses are very appreciated by the patients and take good care of the patients, their salary can be adjusted appropriately.

Dr. Zhao couldn't say enough: "Let me talk to the director, Xiaoyi, it's not me, if you add a few thousand yuan a month salary, people may not take it seriously." - What they do are projects with hundreds of millions of dollars.

Ling Yi's words were gentle: "Dr. Zhao, Mr. Feng is different from you. He works very hard."

Doctor Zhao whispered: "...I want to be like him. If the dean really gives me a raise, even if it's only a few hundred dollars more per month, I'll take it seriously."

The key is Feng Chu! Dr. Zhao felt that he could not earn a fraction of other people's wages after working hard all his life.

Moreover, Dr. Zhao felt that as a top student from the medical school, his life was much harder than Feng Chu!

This poor blind child of the Holy Father who was abandoned by his parents actually wants to give them a raise.

Doctor Zhao sighed that capitalists are different, they can get money no matter where they go, he is in a very complicated mood now: "Okay, I'll go talk to the dean, remember to drink more water, take your Finish the wolfberry water in the cup."

Ling Yi took a sip of water.

Doctor Zhao left soon, and Ling Yi put the remaining half cup of wolfberry water on the table.

Ling Yi was about to take his scarf and go back to his residence, when a man's deep voice came from behind him: "Ling Yi?"

Ling Yi looked back: "Mr. Feng."

Feng Chu had just lit a cigarette when he came in, but he didn't remember to put it out when he saw Ling Yi: "I heard that your friend looked for you."

Ling Yi said "um": "My friend who grew up with me."

"That's the childhood sweetheart."

A helpless smile appeared on Ling Yi's lips: "He is a boy."

Feng Chu approached Ling Yi: "Boys can't be childhood sweethearts? Huh?"

Feng Chu's voice has always been deep and mellow, reminiscent of the steady music of a cello.

Ling Yi smelled the tobacco scent on Feng Chu's body: "Mr. Feng, you actually smoke."

Actually, she had smelled the tobacco scent on Feng Chu before, because Feng Chu's smell was not unpleasant, but more mature, so Ling Yi thought it was a tobacco scent.

Feng Chu remembered that he had a cigarette in his hand.

He was about to go out, when Ling Yi's hand suddenly felt and pressed on Feng Chu's shoulder.

Feng Chu's body froze in an instant, he subconsciously wanted to reject Ling Yi, and told Ling Yi that men's shoulders should not be touched.

However, the touch of Ling Yi when he approached was really comfortable, and Feng Chu's eyes narrowed slightly.

After a while, Ling Yi took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket: "Mr. Feng, can I try it?"

Feng Chu held Ling Yi's wrist, he put the pack of cigarettes back: "No."

Ling Yi is very curious about the feeling of smoking. He has never tried it before, and there are no men who smoke.

Feng Chu's heart softened by his ignorant expression: "Only one bite."

He didn't light another cigarette, but stuffed the cigarette in his hand into Ling Yi's mouth.

Ling Yi held a cigarette **** gently, like a milk tea straw, Feng Chu thought he was really cute: "Take a puff, cigarettes are not for you."

Ling Yi took a small sip, he was choked immediately, and suddenly felt an irritating smoke pouring into his lungs.

Feng Chu took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, patted Ling Yi's back lightly: "Spit it out."

A thin layer of smoke spit out from Ling Yi's mouth, and then Ling Yi coughed violently.

Feng Chu laughed: "Are you a little dizzy?"

A circle of smoke spit out, Ling Yi's pink lips parted slightly, and her expression was still a little confused.

Feng Chu put the cigarette in his mouth and finished smoking: "If you don't smoke in the future, it will not be good for your health."

, Tobacco mixed with a very charming agarwood scent, slightly bitter.

Feng Chu started smoking when he was a teenager. At first, he hid it from his mother, and then left his mother to go to school in Europe without anyone restraining him.

Feng Chu himself didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but after seeing Ling Yi, he suddenly realized that it might bring bad Ling Yi.

Ling Yi was completely free of human fireworks, and Feng Chu didn't want him to be contaminated.

The two were so close, Feng Chu's eyes stayed on Ling Yi's face all the time, and the heat in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

As long as Ling Yi can see it, he can guess Feng Chu's bold thoughts.

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"It's been a bit busy these days," Feng Chu spit the smoke on Ling Yi's thin face, "My family forced me to go on a blind date."

These shouldn't be mentioned to Ling Yi, and he doesn't understand it.

Ling Yi is young, he should have been in college, marriage has nothing to do with him.

"Blind date?"

Ling Yi really didn't know much about this aspect, he smoked with Feng Chu's hand, and after breathing out the smoke ring, he said casually: "If the other party can be liked by Mr. Feng, it must be very good. one person."

Feng Chu pressed the cigarette into the ashtray next to him, and he took a scarf and wrapped it around Ling Yi layer by layer.

Feng Chu likes horse riding, rock climbing, skiing and other outdoor sports. Her fingers are slender and rough, with a thin layer of calluses on the belly of her fingers. The skin on the side of Ling Yi's neck was warm and thin, as white as ice and snow, and there was a red mark on the palm of his finger that was covered with thin calluses.

Feng Chu only feels that the place where the finger touches is more delicate and delicate than the softest petals, the touch is extremely comfortable, the warm feeling touches Feng Chu's fingers like water, which makes people forget for a while Where are you.

Feng Chu, a sturdy man with thick skin and thick flesh, of course doesn't understand why Ling Yi's skin is so delicate, a slight touch can leave traces, what if you squeeze it hard?

Ling Yi's pain was more obvious, he frowned slightly: "Mr. Feng?"

Feng Chu lowered his head to Ling Yi and said, "Have you ever had a girlfriend before?"

"No."

Feng Chu's voice was hoarse: "Where's your boyfriend?"

“Neither… nor.”

Feng Chu then asked Ling Yi if he wanted to be his boyfriend.

At this time, Dr. Zhao came back.

Doctor Zhao saw that Feng Chu was so close to Ling Yi that his mouth was sticking to Ling Yi's hair.

Feng Chu is much taller than Ling Yi, his physique is so strong, Dr. Zhao heard that Feng Chu has practiced boxing and martial arts since he was a child, and he is also an amateur boxer. He puts Ling Yi on his strong shoulder with one hand Sitting is possible.

Poor Ling Yi not only could not see, but in front of Feng Chu his force value was almost zero.

Ling Yi is like a small snow-white beast pinched by the back of the neck by a hunter, even the cry is weak, how can he break free.

Feng Chu glanced at Dr. Zhao lightly.

Dr. Zhao took the thermos cup that Ling Yi put aside: "Xiaoyi, you haven't finished drinking the wolfberry water, remember to drink it. I just told the dean about what you said. The dean said yes."

While speaking, Doctor Zhao couldn't help but look at Feng Chu, the big tailed wolf.

Ling Yi buttoned up his coat: "Okay."

"Let nurse Liu take you for an eye massage." Dr. Zhao wanted to send Ling Yi away, "I have something to say to nurse seal."