After being proposed by a blind man, I married into a wealthy family

Guan Muzhou disagreed [-]% to [-]% of Ling Su's taking He Xiaoswan home.

To put it bluntly, he felt very innocent.

Originally, he simply thought about getting off the plane, coming over to find Ling Su for a drink to beat the jet lag, and to cheat Ling Su for a meal when he woke up.

Well calculated!

In the end, when he was carrying his luggage and kicked open the door of Ling Su's house full of anticipation, he looked up and saw He Yanhui sitting by the window basking in the sun.

It was covered with the small blanket that Ling Su had begged for for a long time but did not give him.

Holding his favorite uncle.

Holding brown sugar milk tea made with millet.

Sitting comfortably by the window and listening to TV dramas.

Guan Muzhou, who was dragging two large suitcases along the road, was so angry that his face turned green.

Ling Su had a rare day off for himself today, and just brought out the cupcakes that had passed the test from the oven, and at the same time told his ancestor to move to the side quickly.

"Hiss—" Ling Su took his hand out of his glove and put it near his mouth to blow. As soon as he turned around, he saw that his living room was divided by the sofa, which was as clear as the border between Chu River and Han.

On one side is He Yanhui, who has been basking in the sun and bowing his head while stroking cats, and on the other side is Guan Muzhou, who is so angry that his five senses are all over the place.

"So what?" Ling Su didn't know what to say, so she picked up the hot cake again, cleared her throat, "Eat something."

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"Why are you abducting a child bride and want to create an orphanage?" Guan Muzhou was not polite at all, and after pulling Ling Su back to the kitchen, he cursed, "How long have you known him!? Who is he and what is his family?" Do you know how many acres of land you live in, and you dare to take people home!?"

"Hey, I..." Ling Su looked away, and looked around while propping up the logic table with one hand, trying to change the subject, "I just"

"You plan to let him stay for a few days." Guan Muzhou asked him seriously with his arms folded and his lips pursed.

Ling Su didn't think about this question at all when he led He Yan back on impulse. Now when Guan Muzhou asked him, he scratched his head and didn't speak.

"Stranger, a stranger! How dare you take him home!?" Guan Muzhou's voice became louder unconsciously, and he closed it when he saw He Yanhui in the living room and noticed the movement here. Glass door, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "What if there is someone who can't be touched."

"No way." Ling Su looked up in confusion, "Have you read too many novels recently?"

Guan Muzhou had a look of resentment: "You've just watched too much. If it's a drug dealer, a wanted criminal, or a murderer, you can pretend to be pitiful and take him home, you!"

Ling Su waved his hand: "Oh, it's impossible, if he really had these things, how could he stay in the hospital for so long and peacefully."

"No more." Guan Muzhou made a conclusion, "I'll be staying with you for the past two days, so you should quickly find a reason to send him away, do you hear me?"

Ling Su frowned slightly and said nothing.

When Guan Muzhou was so angry that he slammed the door and went out to find an assistant to pack his luggage, Ling Su supported the counter next to him with both hands, and lowered his head to sort out his chaotic thoughts.

Of course he also knew that it was not a very rational choice for him to bring He Yan back, but Ling Su never thought that Guan Muzhou's reaction when he saw He Yan would be so great.

He absent-mindedly picked up the things in his hands, but he dropped the plate into the sink, poked the chopsticks into the cup, and almost dunked the baking tray he was carrying into the disinfection cabinet.

Forget it

forget about it.

Ling Su sighed, pulled himself together and took the small cake, and wandered to the living room to find He Yan.

"Come on, let's eat the cake." Ling Su knelt down in front of He Yanhui and patted his thigh.

He Yanhui hugged his ancestor as if he had just come back from another world, and he seemed to wake up when Ling Su patted him: "Ah, good."

"What are you thinking about?" Ling Su simply sat down on the carpet next to He Yanhui.

He Yanhui held the small cake upright with both hands, and said carefully as if after careful consideration: "Your friend doesn't like me, right?"

He spoke very carefully, and his voice was not high, as if he was afraid that he would make Ling Su angry if he said something wrong.

Ling Su didn't deny it, scratched the tip of his nose and said, "He's just a little surprised."

He Yanhui nodded in understanding: "En."

After finishing these two conversations, the two suddenly fell into an awkward silence. He Yan hugged the cat back and said nothing.

After all, He Yanhui was not born blind. When communicating with others, he would subconsciously use his eyes to find the direction of the sound source when speaking.Even if there are some deviations in the direction, Ling Su knows that there is always light in those eyes.

But now, after Fang Lingsu was in a daze, when he turned his head to look at him, he saw He Yanhui looking at him before he could take it back.

In those eyes, there is clearly starlight sinking.

Ling Su hurriedly wanted to stand up, but when he went to pull He Yan back, he found it was already too late.

He Yan lowered his head back, and pulled out an ugly smile, holding the cake in his hand like holding some kind of treasure, and he didn't dare to move for fear of crushing it a little bit: "You...when are you going to let me go? .”

Ling Su froze in place.

The sound insulation of the glass door is average, and He Yanhui's hearing is good enough.He sat in the living room and listened to all the conversations between Ling Su and Guan Muzhou completely and clearly.

He heard Guan Muzhou's strong opposition and Ling Su's hesitation.

At that time, he subconsciously wanted to refute.

I am not a bad person, I will not hurt Ling Su, I like him so much, how could I do something bad to him

All kinds of things.

But when he faced Ling Su, he was at a loss for words again.

He couldn't promise anything to Ling Su - he didn't even know who he was, he was a complete stranger to himself, let alone Ling Su.

Maybe Ling Su's friend is right, he has never been visited by his family even once in the hospital.

Might be really bad.

Ling Su doesn't deserve such a good love.

"I kept it from you yesterday." Because he bowed his head, He Yanhui's voice was also very low, and he spoke with some dryness, "It's not that I have nowhere to go."

"I'm probably okay, I can go back to the hospital."

After a long time after his hospitalization fee was settled, the nurse told Ling Su that it was the family's idea, and that it was better to stay in the hospital for recovery.

Although Ling Su was very angry at the time and said it was irresponsible, but

Go back to that place and lie down.

When the time came, if someone came to pick him up, he would follow him, wherever he wanted.

if there is no one there

Just go wrong and let him die in the hospital.

Seeing He Yanhui clenched his fists hard, his fingertips were already turning white, but he still pretended not to care.

Ling Su pursed her lips fiercely, took a step forward, snatched the small cake from He Yan's hand, and stuffed it into his mouth: "What are you thinking about, I just told me yesterday that I will not go anywhere Repent, be careful and I will report you!"

He Yanhui was biting the small cake in a daze, and raised his head to comprehend this sentence in a daze.

"I won't go back to the hospital." Ling Su sighed, reached out and rubbed the back of He Yanhui's neck comfortingly, and used some strength to make him lean on his body, "We won't go back to that place."

He Yanhui's neck was long and slender, but it looked extremely fragile at this moment.He obviously sat upright and stopped, but under Ling Su's hands, he almost collapsed at the touch of a finger.

Ling Su sighed and stroked his hair: "You stay here, do you hear me? I will never let you go, no one will let you go."

He Yanhui held the bitten cake in his hand, and after a long time, he moved his head slightly, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

"Can I write a letter?" Ling Su bent down, dumbfounded, and looked at the little swan who pursed his lips and said nothing, "I, Ling Su, will never drive He Yan back out of the house. If there is any violation, I will definitely."

He Yan covered Ling Su's mouth: "There's nothing behind."

"That's not okay, this..." Ling Su smiled and tried to struggle, "Then what kind of promise is this?"

"No more!" He Yan turned serious, his brows and eyes were all serious and stubborn, "Nothing else is allowed."

He turned down his face and spoke with an extremely serious expression, his dark eyes seemed to contain two old glaciers, Ling Su couldn't help being taken aback by the sudden chill, and stopped his struggle to break free.

"It's fierce, you know what you're doing." Ling Su sat on the armrest of the sofa behind him, patted He Yanhui's shoulder, and didn't refuse when he leaned against his waist, " Then eat the cake quickly, I baked a lot."

He Yan nodded back.

"We don't let Guan Muzhou eat at night." Ling Su bent down and whispered in He Yanhui's ear, in a tone that was completely coaxing children, "We cook delicious food, and we also cook cat food for the uncle and ancestors. Just don't let him in."

The little swan smiled reservedly, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Today I have established a written statement, and I am not allowed to say that kind of thing again, you know." Ling Su reached out and tapped He Yanhui's cheek, "This is your home."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Su felt that his fingers touched something warm and soft.

Ling Su was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head in disbelief.

He Yanhui didn't hide this time, nor was he ashamed like he was caught before.

He lowered his head, before Ling Su could react, and before he moved his hand away, he pressed another kiss on Ling Su's fingertips.

"Lingsu, I"

"What are you doing!??!!?" Guan Muzhou, who came back from putting away his things, supported the door frame, looked at the warm and pink bubbly atmosphere in front of him, and almost pouted while covering his heart.

"Separate them for me, don't stick them together!!!"

The author has something to say: Student Guan is really hurt

Push a friend's post~

"Re-employment of Collapsing Characters" by Maoyuan (wb Squidhara)

Ye Yang is a codewriter writer who often writes unfinished endings

One day, he traveled to a small town, and the residents of the town were all the characters in his fictional character. If he wanted to return to real life, he had to attack them

Cold school grass don't be arrogant

——The cold and unfeeling school grass online chattered: "Yang Yang, they bullied me, and they didn't let Wo tell you"

Playful dad running with the ball

——The domineering president turned into Grandet: "You swiped my card again? What did you buy this time? Milk powder? Just breastfeed your baby, you are wasting money."

if Türkiye wasn't romantic

——The melancholy and affectionate male protagonist twisted and blackened: "Ye Yang, no matter how you refuse, I will take you away. Even if you die, I will take your ashes to Turkey."

Night bus (n)

——Ye Yang growled: "Fuck me! All the fuckers, let me do it in turns!"

Do you think it's okay if it's a rotten tail?

No no no

If the character collapses, he will be employed again.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: Su Yi 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

9 bottles of Sanshui; Grandma Lin can’t eat enough, 5 bottles of Suyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!