Feng Chu knew that Annette was not that easy to deal with, and this woman was even more troublesome than Ling Hua.
Feng Chu put the soup in front of Ling Yi: "She has been away from you for so long, and she doesn't care about you. You don't hate her at all? She remarried a long time ago, has a new family, and a new child."
Ling Yi subdued his faint smile: "Mr. Feng, I don't want to talk about these things."
"But you have to face it." Feng Chu looked at Ling Yi's pale face, "Ling Yi, sometimes I really don't know what you are thinking."
Ling Yi and Feng Chu went out together after eating. The parking lot was very close to here. After sitting in the car, Ling Yi said slowly: "Mr. Feng, I just want to be with you now. Mom can come back to help It's good for me to clarify everything, and it doesn't matter if I can't clarify, because I don't care about people outside the world, I only care about people around me."
Feng Chu reached out and stroked Ling Yi's side face, brushing Ling Yi's clean and soft curly hair behind his ears: "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 mobile phone: "Come out to play at night, Lao Zheng and the others are all here."
Feng Chu was slightly impatient: "No time."
Ling Yi held Feng Chu's wrist: "Mr. Feng, I should leave. Regarding today's matter, my father will definitely ask me for an explanation, and I must go back tonight."
Feng Chu hung up the phone: "I will accompany you to meet him, and I will clarify some things 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, and turned his head in confusion.
Feng Chu still couldn't tell the long-standing deception himself, he took a deep breath: "Forget it, you will understand one day. If he makes things difficult for you, you must call me."
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 became very angry. He dropped many things in the house, and even the young master was slapped by him." ..."
Ling Hua is not only good-faced but also self-willed. Once Annette's clarification was released, people on the Internet called him a scumbag. Friends around him heard that his ex-wife was a stunning beauty like Annette, and they called him curiously to ask him why he couldn't think about reconciling at the beginning. Su Pei got together late.
All kinds of things made him feel ashamed, Ling Yi is not at home now, Ling Hua lost control and even slapped Ling Bo, blaming Ling Bo for not looking for trouble, unexpectedly causing such a big mess.
Aunt Xu knew that if Ling Yi was at home just now, it would definitely be Ling Yi who was 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 he is not in a good condition and I can't see him for the time being. I will go back and talk to him when he calms down completely."
"Then you rest at my place tonight." Feng Chu said, "Don't think too much, did you take the medicine prescribed for you?"
Ling Yi shook his head: "I forgot."
"It's okay, there are still 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 away, and Feng Chu put one here.
The villa where Ling Yi lived when he was a child is a bit far away, so Feng Chu is still in the hotel these two days.
Chen Qian lived in the same hotel as him, when Feng Chu brought Ling Yi in, Chen Qian happened to come out of the elevator with a few friends.
When Chen Qian saw Feng Chu, his eyes lit up instantly, and he was about to come forward to say hello with a smile. The friends next to Chen Qian all recognized Feng Chu and held some respect for him.
Feng Chu glanced at Ling Yi, and warned Chen Qian not to speak indiscriminately.
Chen Qian understood in an instant, quickly made a gesture of shutting up, and left with a few friends.
These few friends of his are all from City C. They not only know Feng Chu, but also met Ling Yi on some occasions.
One of them asked: "Mr. Chen, is the person next to Mr. Feng the young master of the Ling family?"
Chen Qian was a little surprised: "You know each other?"
"It's all in the same circle, how could it be possible that I haven't seen it before." The man said, "But I haven't seen it in the past two years, and I saw him more often in the past two years. He looks so good-looking, and it's impossible to forget once I see him."
Chen Qian was complacent: "Isn't it? I also think he is good-looking, and I want him to be a star. Those who are recognized by my eyes are all great beauties."
"What's the relationship between Mr. Feng and the young master of the Ling family?"
Chen Qianyi raised her eyebrows: "Secret it. Don't talk about this matter, or Feng Chu will be punished by him, and no one can save you."
"Of course, how dare we chew President Feng's tongue in private."
Chen Qian patted them on the shoulder: "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 for him to take medicine.
Ling Yi broke open the pill: "Mr. Feng, I will always be sleepy after taking the medicine."
"It's normal," Feng Chu said, "You don't usually rest too much, so you can rest on the sofa for a while when you're sleepy. The bedroom is on your right, and you can also go to the bedroom to sleep."
Ling Yi's phone was vibrating all the time, and new messages kept coming.
During the break he went through all the news, basically asking about Annette's relationship with him.
Ling Yi didn't have anything to explain about this matter. He found the message sent by Annette and listened to it several times one after another.
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 his study to work.
Ling Yi took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet. While drinking, he suddenly realized that ordinary hotels would not have so many rooms, such comfortable sofas, such a large space, and such complete facilities.
Although Ling Yi couldn't see it, he could feel everything.
Probably because he has never suffered materially, and he is too young and has not seen too many people and things in the outside world, so Ling Yi unconsciously has an idea of why not eat minced meat, and regards some uncommon things as common .
He took a sip of wine, used his mobile phone to confirm his location, and checked the price of the hotel where he was staying - a room type like his now costs 20,000 yuan a night, which is obviously not affordable for ordinary people.
Ling Yi slowly recalled what he felt was not quite right, and he fell into deep thought: Could it be that Feng Chu has made a lot of money by doing some illegal things recently? No, Feng Chu should not be a corrupt person, or Feng Chu is actually a rich second generation? It's 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 20s may be asked by their family members to experience life. Adults in their 30s don't have to do such things.
Ling Yi couldn't think of any more answers for the time being.
There are several new text messages on the mobile phone, which are sent by Ling Bo.
"I overturned, so many people scolded me, are you satisfied now? Ling Yi, it's really good of you to hide it. My mother and I didn't know that Annette was your real mother."
"But I didn't lose. Annette has a new family, a child and a husband. Do you think she will care about you? She is far away from abroad, and it is impossible to take care of you. You are now blind, even if she sees you It will only despise you as a cripple."
"I still have Zhou Zhiyuan. The marriage between Zhou Zhiyuan and me cannot be canceled. Even if you are jealous of me, you can't change this. Because you and your mother and father have lost all face, and he will not leave you any Things, everything in the Ling family is mine, and you will have nothing."
Ling Yi casually replied a message: "I wish you good luck."
Ling Bo was stimulated, and kept calling, but Ling Yi didn't answer, and turned off the phone directly.
Ling Yi finished the bottle of wine. He felt a little dizzy now, but he didn't want Feng Chu to find out that he was drinking secretly, so he calmly put the empty bottle back into the wine cabinet: "Mr. Feng, where is the bathrobe? I want to wash it bath."
Feng Chu found the bathrobe and handed it to Ling Yi, and adjusted the water temperature to the most suitable temperature.
There was aromatherapy in the hotel, and the warm and soothing atmosphere permeated every corner. Feng Chu didn't smell the alcohol on Ling Yi's body.
In the dead of night, Feng Chu closed his laptop, and there was a knock on the door outside. When he opened the door, he found it was Chen Qian.
Chen Qian has come back from fooling around, and he lives in the suite next to him. Seeing Feng Chu open the door for himself, Chen Qian sat on the sofa unceremoniously: "Mr. Feng, are you really opening the door for me? I'll knock on the door to scare you." scare you."
Feng Chu said: "Annette came to City C?"
"She's coming to City C, and she's probably still on the plane," Chen Qian said. "A paparazzi took a picture of her at the airport. I've already reminded some acquaintances to make them report less on her itinerary during this time. Don't worry." There will be no more unfavorable news for Ling Yi."
Feng Chu took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, but found it was empty, he changed it and brought it: "Go back and thank you."
Chen Qian knew that there would be rewards for doing things for Feng Chu, and the two were friends, so he was willing to serve even if there was no reward, so he took out a bottle of wine from his chest bag and poured two glasses: "You can't do that, try Try me, the velvet wine brought by Boss Zhu from the Northeast, keep your golden gun safe at night."
Feng Chu's face darkened, and he didn't touch the glass of wine that Chen Qian poured.
Chen Qian finished the cup in front of him: "Stop talking, there are still people in my room, now go back and enjoy the nightlife."
Not long after Chen Qian left, Ling Yi came out of the bathroom, and Feng Chu handed him the hair dryer: "Dry your hair before going to bed, and I'll take a shower too."
"good."
Ling Yi was drunk, and he was a little thirsty from the alcohol. When he put the hair dryer on the table, he found a quilt on the table. He thought that there was some water in the glass that Feng Chu hadn't drunk, so he took a sip of it.
The entrance smelled of wine that he hadn't drunk before. Ling Yi felt strange, and unknowingly drank the whole glass. He found the refrigerator and took another 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 went back to the bedroom, and fell asleep while lying on the bed under the influence of alcohol.
Feng Chu covered Ling Yi with a quilt, and hid a snow-colored calf in the quilt.
The water temperature when he took a bath was very low, Feng Chu didn't like to bathe in hot water, so the temperature of his hands was slightly cold.
Ling Yi's body temperature was much higher than normal, and he unconsciously put his foot into Feng Chu's palm in his sleep.
It was difficult for Feng Chu to see the scene below through the quilt, but he was able to 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 they are not easy to touch. Ling Yi is not 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.
It might be normal to do something to Ling Yi in his deep sleep - after all, the two are married.
Feng Chu lowered his head and kissed Ling Yi's calf.
It was already half past eleven at night, and he held Ling Yi in his arms through the quilt, leaving only a night light on.
Ling Yi woke up from the heat, and he didn't know why it was so hot tonight.
Feng Chu noticed that Ling Yi was moving all the time in his sleep, so he couldn't help pressing Ling Yi down: "Sleep."
Ling Yi leaned forward and kissed Chu's chin: "Mr. Feng—"
It was hard for Feng Chu not to be tempted by Ling Yi after being teased like this, he covered the corner of Ling Yi's lips: "Don't make trouble, sleep."
Ling Yi said: "Mr. Feng, are you very hot now, do you want to—"
Regarding this matter, Ling Yi didn't know how to speak, he just 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 hint, he thought Ling Yi wanted to kick the quilt again in the middle of the night.
Feng Chu held Ling Yi in his arms with one hand, and the two leaned their upper bodies together, with a thin blanket underneath: "No, it's easier to catch cold after falling asleep at night than during the day, bear with it at night first."
Ling Yi was tightly hugged by Feng Chu, and now he couldn't move even if he wanted to, and he couldn't even kick off the quilt covering his waist - Feng Chu was too strong.
Fortunately, what he drank was only medicinal wine for fun, which was not harmful to the body, so Ling Yi fell asleep after struggling unsuccessfully.
The next morning when Feng Chu woke up, he let go of Ling Yi. Ling Yi's shoulder was scratched by his arm, and he raised his hand to rub his shoulder.
Feng Chu pushed Ling Yi's curly hair to the sides, and upon waking up to see such a delicate and perfect face was really touching, Feng Chu rubbed the bridge of Ling Yi's nose.
Ling Yi pushed him away, with a little sullen expression on his pretty face: "No."
Feng Chu felt that Ling Yi's tone was a bit angry, so he forced Ling Yi into his arms and kneaded: "What's wrong? The quality of sleep was not good last night? Did you still have a nightmare?"
Ling Yi got up and went to the bathroom directly, feeling a little angry about getting up.
Feng Chu didn't understand why Ling Yi was unhappy today, this kind of situation is really rare, Ling Yi is rarely so emotionally unstable.
He went out to get a glass of cold water, while drinking the water, he suddenly found that the glass of medicinal wine that Chen Qian poured last night was empty.
Medicinal wine cannot evaporate for no reason.
Feng Chu remembered Ling Yi's unexpected behavior last night, and he rubbed the center of his brows fiercely.
The only possibility is that Ling Yi drank it secretly. Ling Yi likes to drink, so it is not surprising that he did such a thing.
So last night Ling Yi had a fever because of the effects of alcohol.