Daily Life After Marriage with a Boss

Chapter 51: Unique Jinjiang Literature City 51

     

    In the middle of the night, Feng Chu felt that Ling Yi took the initiative to lean into his arms. He subconsciously regarded it as a dream, and couldn't help hugging Ling Yi tighter, bowing his head in Ling Yi's arms. A kiss on Yi's face.

    Ling Yi's flexible and slender body is very comfortable to hold in her arms, and her delicate skin has a very light fragrance.

    Feng Chu couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality, his rough fingers rubbed heavily on Ling Yi's Adam's apple, and then with a "click", Ling Yi's bathrobe was torn in half.

    "Mr. Feng."

    Ling Yi's voice was a little hoarse, Feng Chu opened his eyes in the dark, his body froze, and he suddenly realized what he had just done.

    Feng Chu took a deep breath: "Sorry, I drank too much tonight."

    Ling Yi put a hand on Feng Chu's arm lightly: "Mr. Feng, I seem to have a fever."

    Feng Chu suddenly woke up and turned on the bedside light with a "pop".

    Ling Yi blushed, her forehead was full of cold sweat, and there were traces of Feng Chu's bite on her chin and cheeks. Because the bathrobe was just torn by Feng Chu, half of her shoulders were exposed. Outside the champagne-colored quilt, there were distinct finger marks from shoulder to collarbone.

    Feng Chu's Adam's apple rolled a bit, and he didn't want to see Ling Yi's appearance at this time. It was a very guilty thing to have desire for the sick Ling Yi.

    He touched Ling Yi's forehead, it was really hot, and then he called the hotel manager and asked for antipyretics.

    Ling Yi's illness and Feng Chu's illness were completely different. When Ling Yi was ill, he couldn't get out of bed at all, and even his breathing was very light. Feng Chu used an ice towel to cool him down: "After half a The fever subsided slowly after an hour, and I am here to watch you and continue to sleep."

    Ling Yi was too sleepy to open her eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

    Feng Chu was tossed for most of the night, continued to sleep with Ling Yi in his arms, and fed Ling Yi medicine after four hours.

    When he woke up the next day, Ling Yi's fever had subsided. He had a bit of cold air last night. very normal thing.

    Feng Chu didn't sleep very well at night. He woke up every one or two hours to check Ling Yi's body to see if the fever had subsided. At four o'clock in the morning, he found that Ling Yi's body temperature was stable before falling asleep go.

    So when Ling Yi woke up, Feng Chu had not woken up.

    Ling Yi showed his face from the quilt. In the middle of the night after Feng Chu, he hugged Ling Yi across the quilt. He did not sleep in the same quilt with Ling Yi again.

    Ling Yi stretched out his fingers from the quilt and poked Feng Chu's shoulder curiously: "Mr. Feng?"

    Although Feng Chu heard it, he did not answer.

    Ling Yi knew that Feng Chu was taking care of himself last night, so he went back to sleep, maybe because he slept for too long, Ling Yi couldn't fall asleep, and felt a hand on Feng Chu's shoulder , After a few casual touches, he curiously squeezed Feng Chu Jianshuo's biceps.

    Feng Chu opened his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

    Ling Yi didn't know that Feng Chu was awake at all, he just wondered why Feng Chu's arms were so hard, the school where Ling Yi studied had sports students, all of them were 1.81.9 meters tall, All of them are tall and tall, maybe because they are young and immature, they are not as strong and deterrent as Feng Chu.

    Ling Yi pinched it twice, sighing that Feng Chu's healthy body is really enviable.

    Then try to retract her hand into the quilt.

    However, just as he was about to withdraw his hand, his wrist was held down.

    Feng Chu's voice was low: "How does it feel?"

    Ling Yi smiled: "Mr. Feng, are you awake? Mr. Feng is in good shape."

    Feng Chu hugged Ling Yi tighter through the quilt: "Wake up, how is your body now? Do you have a headache?"

    Ling Yi shook her head.

    Feng Chu said: "Let me feel the fever."

    Ling Yi took Feng Chu's hand to his forehead: "The fever has subsided."

    Feng Chu's voice was hoarse: "I don't want to touch this place."

    Ling Yi's fingers are much thinner than Feng Chu's fingers, and his hands are white and glowing, Feng Chu's complexion is very dark, compared to Ling Yi's, he looks It's like going to the sun every day for a tan.

    The two put their fingers together, because the contrast is too obvious and there is a very unreasonable feeling.

    Ling Yi rubbed Feng Chu's chin, Feng Chu woke up in the morning and hadn't shaved, there was a hard green stubble on his chin, Ling Yi's cheeks were rubbed red, and then he went to paste Feng Chu Yingjun profile: "Mr. Feng."

     

    Ling Yi put her arms around Feng Chu's neck and said "Mr. Feng" in a low voice.

    Feng Chu reached into the quilt.

    He likes Ling Yi's legs and wanted to touch them a long time ago.

    Ling Yi has long legs, and the proportions of her body are too perfect.

    When holding Ling Yi's ankle, Feng Chu obviously felt the other's body froze.

    It's a pity that he couldn't see the scene covered by the duvet, and the ankles without the sun were whiter, crystal clear like snow and ice, like a snow sculpture, covered by a strong and powerful deep The scene where the big hand touches is probably extremely ambiguous.

    Feng Chu said, "Can I touch your feet?"

    Ling Yi covered the lower half of his face with one hand, neither nodded nor shook his head.

    Feng Chu touched down, Ling Yi's toes were shyly curled up, and the whole body was tense.

    The more you touch it, the more you want to possess it. When you have hope but don't get it, it is often the most exciting.

    Feng Chu took a deep breath, resisting the thought of imprinting bite marks all over Ling Yi: "I'm going to take a bath, I'll keep this account, I'll continue when I have time."

    I can't touch it anymore anyway.

    He went to take a bath, and after he came out, he asked the hotel waiter to bring him breakfast. Ling Yi caught the cold yesterday and needed to avoid it, so he could only drink some light purple rice porridge and green side dishes.

    After eating, Feng Chu kissed Ling Yi's forehead: "My mother is in City B, I'm going to meet her, don't run around in the hotel this morning."

    Ling Yi nodded: "Okay."

    Feng Chu knew that Ling Yi looked very gentle and harmless, but actually had a backlash: "If I can't find you when I come back, it won't be as simple as touching you a few times at night."

    Ling Yi tilted her head.

    Feng Chuqiang resisted the thought of kissing Ling Yi's mouth, he rubbed Ling Yi's fluffy hair with his big hands, and left the hotel room.

    Chu Manwen checked the work of the hotel management in the morning. The sudden arrival of the big boss made the general manager and manager of the hotel nervous.

    Fortunately, Feng Chu suddenly found Chu Manwen, and they were temporarily relieved.

    Chu Manwen raised his eyebrows and sarcastically said, "Isn't this Mr. Feng who is too busy to touch the ground? Yesterday said you were not here, why did you come downstairs in the morning?"

    Feng Chu lit a cigarette for Chu Manwen: "Ling Yi has a cold, I'll come and see. When will Annette leave?"

    "She's leaving before Christmas." Chu Manwen took a cigarette, "Don't meet her, and don't let Ling Yi meet her, she has a lot of things to do."

    Feng Chu has long seen Annette's behavior, he has never liked Annette very much, and has no plans to meet her at all.

     After listening to Chu Manwen's words, Feng Chu raised his eyebrows: "Do you know something?"

    Chu Manwen shook the ash: "Annette is Ling Yi's mother, he didn't tell you?"

    Feng Chu speculated on this last night when she realized that Ling Yi might have cried, but he couldn't confirm it, because Annette has been abroad all the time, and it is impossible to have such a big child.

    Ling Yi mentioned his mother to Feng Chu, he said that his mother was beautiful, gentle, and elegant, and she always wore a good-smelling perfume, like a snow-white gardenia, The feeling of Annette is not similar to the woman Ling Yi said.

    Seeing Feng Chu's expression, Chu Manwen also realized that Ling Yi didn't say anything.

     

    "Annette knew me when she was in her teens. She stayed in China for many years and married Ling Hua despite her parents' objections. Ling Hua cheated during her pregnancy and had an illegitimate child. When she learned the truth, she divorced and went back to her parents in a fit of rage."

    Chu Manwen said: "Feng Chu, I tested it yesterday, she and the Ling family had a bad time, Ling Yi was the one who was hurt the most, so she was embarrassed to see Ling Yi again. , think that Ling Yi hates her to the core. If you don't bring Ling Yi to see her, just pretend that nothing happened, and live their own lives. "

    Feng Chu's face slowly turned cold: "What did she do to Ling Yi?"

    Chu Manwen shrugged: "The husband betrayed her, and it is understandable to take anger on the child. After she calmed down, she felt very guilty and felt that what she did to Ling Yi was too much. Yi will hate her and dare not face the past all these years."

    "Ling Yi doesn't hate her." Feng Chu said, "But I don't want Ling Yi to meet her again."

    Feng Chu knew that Ling Yi was very emotional.

    Ling Yi won't be easily tempted by anything, and won't fall in love with new things, but once he has good feelings, it's hard to disappear.

    And time will really beautify a lost person, maybe because Annette has left, or maybe the people Ling Yi met later were not as good to him as Annette, so Ling Yi felt that the memory of The loved ones are flawless.

    But in any case, these are Feng Chu's guesses. It is difficult for Feng Chu to guess what Ling Yi is thinking.

    Feng Chu is not a good person, he is very possessive, he just wants Ling Yi to belong to him, only to be close to him.

    Chu Manwen put out the cigarette and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat: "That child's eyes, are you trying to heal him? I heard the old man say that you will focus on investing in medical care next year."

    Feng Chu has been trying to find a way, but Feng Chu is not a doctor, these need professional diagnosis, Dr. Zhao's level is already superb, recovery is not a short time to find someone more powerful than Dr. Zhao doctor can recover.

    Feng Chu nodded: "I've been thinking of a way, Mom, you can also help me pay attention."

    Chu Manwen nodded: "Of course I will worry about my daughter-in-law. You remember next time you meet, let Ling Yi call me mother, we are all family, this child has always called My aunt, she's quite raw."

    If he can control how Ling Yi addresses others, he must let Ling Yi call his husband every day, but in front of Chu Manwen, Feng Chu agreed.

    Chu Manwen has other things, so let Feng Chu go back.

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