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

Ling Su's business plan was indeed very successful.

The power of He Yan sitting by the window is simply incomparable.

Although the location of Ling Su's coffee shop is somewhat difficult to find, it is very ingenious that its rear window falls at the intersection of several office buildings in the city center and a school.

Ling Su has a sullen personality, the decoration of the store is low-key and simple, not eye-catching, but a huge floor-to-ceiling glass rear window is very distinctive.

White-collar workers after get off work, students after class and school, if they have the leisure to look up through the small bushes that are not very dense, they can see the beautiful glass rear window.

In the past, Ling Su refused to put up posters for the sake of aesthetics. A large piece of simple glass windows always makes people feel unpredictable. People feel a little bit impersonal.

But it's all right now, put He Yan back there.

There are no girls' shops, so how can you fight for a girl's heart.

Given that He Yanhui's stomach was still in a very delicate state, Ling Su didn't dare to let him drink coffee, and while giving him an iad to listen to the financial channel, Ling Su only poured him a cup of hot milk.

He Yanhui has a very quiet temperament, and Ling Su has been busy all afternoon, making coffee for customers, and at the same time baking some cakes and snacks with the little girl in the shop, and the whole person is in the shop with a spinning top It seems that there is little time to rest.

He Yanhui didn't even have the slightest opinion. He was assigned to a remote corner of the store. He just sat by the bed and listened to the financial news quietly at the end of the day. He would occasionally lower his head and touch the books Ling Su bought for him.

Ling Su was very busy today, and he didn't have much time to take care of him, so he could only run over to see him after a while, or pass him by to pat him on the shoulder or hand him something to eat.

Only at this time, He Yanhui raised his head, and smiled softly at Ling Su.

That elegant and gentle smile almost made Ling Su who was holding the coffee stand unsteadily.

"Wait until your stomach gets better." Finally, when there were fewer people in the shop, Ling Su untied her apron, put a few pieces of freshly made snacks on a delicate plate, and stuffed the scones she was holding into the congratulations In Yanhui's mouth, he leaned against He Yanhui's small table to take a lazy rest, "I'll give you a drink of the coffee I made."

Ling Su's workmanship is recognized as good, and he has participated in competitions ranging from municipal to international, and has won many awards—but since he is really a slut, those awards and trophies are left at home.

Ling Su is now holding a cup of latte in her hand. The latte is delicate and beautiful, and the fragrance is so strong that it bursts into the air.

"Now, I want to drink too." He Yanhui, who always eats politely, managed to finish chewing the snacks in his mouth. He smelled the coffee in Ling Su's hand and felt extremely greedy. When he looked up, he looked aggrieved. Like a kitten begging for food.

Ling Su picked up the cup and took a sip gracefully, smashing it with a look of enjoyment: "No."

"Just one bite." He Yan closed the book in his hand, took off the earphones and discussed with him seriously, "I'll just have a taste."

He always felt that this kind of fragrance was strange and fresh in his memory.

Ling Su groaned twice, showing a very hesitant look.

The begging kitten is well versed in how to please the breeder, the longing in its eyes deepened, and it raised a finger to promise: "Just take a sip, a little."

He Yanhui originally looked deserted, but the jerky and embarrassed look when he acted coquettishly revealed an extraordinarily childish and cuteness.

Ling Su sighed, moved his cup down, and placed it next to He Yanhui's nose: "Just one sip."

He Yan lowered his head, sniffed it carefully, and finally, tentatively and uncertainly, covered Ling Su's cup with his mouth.

The cup that Ling Su drank

He Yanhui's heartbeat began to accelerate rapidly, like a small fighter jet on the runway, the kind that could take off at any time with a whimper.

He lowered his head slowly in line with Ling Su's movements, feeling the scent blowing towards his face.

Ling Su watched the water vapor form a round and lovely droplet on He Yanhui's eyelashes again, and when he saw that He Yanhui would be able to drink it after a while, he quickly poured the water on the table next to him. Milk stuffed into his mouth.

The thing in his mouth was suddenly taken away, making He Yan stunned in place.

When Ling Su stuffed something in, he subconsciously bit it.

When he smelled it, he realized something was wrong—isn't this the sweet milk he drank all morning in small sips?

He Yanhui, who was full of expectations and suddenly lost, felt as if he had been betrayed by the whole world, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Ling Su couldn't help grinning and laughing at that little look of daring to be angry, and He Yanhui held his quilt and lowered his head, his ears were so angry that he didn't dare to speak loudly to Ling Su In a word, I can only vent my anger by gulping down my own milk.

But Ling Su laughed halfway, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

With some suspicion, he turned and looked back.

I saw the little girls in the store behind him covering their faces with a tray, followed by a group of beautiful girls of fifteen or sixteen years old in school uniforms, everyone looked excitedly at the two people in the corner, some girls even He also took out his cell phone.

Ling Su, who was being watched by the crowd, had very complicated facial expressions.

"Is there something for everyone?" He squeezed out a smile, looking at the group of young girls with youthful vigor and starry eyes in front of him, he suddenly felt a little cold behind his back.

"It's all right, this is a customer who just entered the store." The clerk woke up startled, put down the tray, and took a few girls to the bar to order.

A group of people were chattering, and from time to time they would cast an ambiguous look at Ling Su, which made Ling Su tremble uncontrollably.

"They may come here often in the future." After they left, He Yan smiled back and said to Ling Su.

Ling Su leaned against the table with a dazed face: "Why?"

He Yan pursed his lips and shook his head, smiling without saying a word.

He couldn't tell Ling Su that he heard some little girls excitedly express that they must tell their classmates that there is a pair of fairy cubs here tomorrow.

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Although Ling Su didn't know why, she still actively told the little girls that there was a student discount when they came here.

Last night, He Yanhui used his computer brain to simulate a wave of calculations, and finally gave Ling Su two seemingly advanced calculation processes and a discount plan.

Ling Su couldn't understand it at all, so he and Guan Muzhou got together to appreciate it for a long time and guessed one.

"It's quiet here, of course you can come and write." Ling Su lay behind the bar, smiling and chatting with the students queuing up to pick cakes, with a bunch of dull hairs on the top of her head, she looked a few years older than the middle school students , "After a while, the store will have to expand."

"Did you make all of these?" Someone squatted in front of the counter and asked, pointing to the small cake inside.

Ling Su nodded, leaned on the bar and tilted her head and smiled: "Yes, so the daily amount is not much, and it will be gone after eating."

"Don't say that the quantity is not much." Someone sitting at the bar joked, "Since I have Xiaohe, even if I come here early in the morning, I have never eaten your baked egg tarts."

The person who spoke was Ling Su's old customer, the lady proprietress of a nearby studio, and I heard that she was a very powerful private collector, but no matter what—now she was just a resentful person who couldn't eat egg tarts.

"Wow——————————" the few girls in the line let out a suppressed exclamation in an instant, and couldn't help but glance back at He Yan in the corner.

Ling Su smiled helplessly, thinking that luckily He Yanhui couldn't see him.

He actually knew and knew what was going on.

During this period of time, the direction of the comments in the vlog has become more and more biased.The content of Ling Su's original vlog is very fixed, and she is often either cooking or eating. At most, there are other content such as making coffee in the store and dazed.

But since more He Yan came back

Ling Su looked at the camera next to He Yanhui, and began to reflect on whether he had been too embarrassing recently.

Although he didn't know what he was talking about, he always felt that there was a big baby in his life suddenly, which was cute and easy, and he always wanted to show it to everyone.

In the last vlog, some fans counted out three 10-minute videos, in which he and He Yanhui interacted for 23 minutes and 58 seconds, and it was full of decadent love.

This has caused extreme dissatisfaction among the majority of single dogs.

Ling Su thought seriously all afternoon, until he saw off the last customer in the shop.

The night has gradually enveloped the whole city. As a willful shop owner, Ling Su decided that he would leave work early today.So he issued a shop announcement, and changed the small wind chime at the door to a small sign that read, "The shop owner has gone home to sleep."

"Punch out of get off work." Ling Su turned off the lights, went upstairs to find He Yan at his small desk, and took him a small toffee from the small plate on the bar.

"He Yan is back, it's time to get off work!" Ling Su shouted again while climbing the stairs excitedly.

But there was no response from the dark upstairs.

Ling Su ran up two quick steps with some doubts, and when he went up, he saw that in the dark attic, He Yanhui was leaning against the window and fell asleep peacefully.

Outside the window are the street lights that are lit up on the whole long street, and the small round colored lights wrapped around the trees on the side of the road are shining in the vast darkness.The young people who got off work were in groups of twos and threes, arm in arm and laughing.

He Yanhui leaned his head against the window, half of his face was illuminated by the warm little lanterns on the tree outside, and half of his face was immersed in the deep darkness.

Holding a toffee in her hand, Ling Su slowly stopped at the stairs.

He Yanhui's legs have improved a lot recently. Occasionally, when Ling Su helped him to the sofa or chair, he could feel that he was getting more and more stable on the ground - and gradually felt the height of this person.

According to Guan Muzhou's estimation, He Yanhui's height can reach 1.8 meters seven.

But the way he leaned against the window and waited quietly until he fell asleep made Ling Su feel

Heartbreakingly fragile.

"He Yanhui?" Ling Su went over and tucked the blanket on his lap, "Going home."

He Yanhui opened his eyes slowly upon hearing Ling Su's voice, his slender and thick eyelashes swept back and forth in front of Ling Su's eyes twice, and finally opened a very narrow arc.

"If you're sleepy, go back to sleep." Ling Su took a chair and sat next to him, patted himself on the shoulder, "Don't lean against the window, it's cold."

He Yanhui hummed obediently, nodded, as if being pressed to play in slow motion, got up, and finally leaned gently on Ling Su's shoulder.

"Go to sleep." Ling Su's voice was very gentle, with the freshness of a boy, "Good boy."

He Yan went back and rubbed against Ling Su's shoulder, leaning on the hollow of his shoulder to breathe quietly.

Ling Su held He Yanhui's shoulders, and patted him on the back lightly: "Let me think about what we are having for dinner tonight."

"what to eat."

"￥...()" He Yanhui muttered while lying on Ling Su's shoulder.

Ling Su didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

"Tomato, eggplant, egg, flower—soup." He Yan replied seriously, repeating to Ling Su word by word.

Ling Su smiled and let out a long sigh: "You really are"

Two days ago, Ling Su discussed with Guan Muzhou that He Yanhui exudes a kind of nobility all over his body. Even if there are any signs to prove this inference, they both agree with this point of view.

Just like Jia Baoyu first saw Sister Lin, she was a fairy-like sister.

When Ling Su saw He Yanhui the first time, he felt that this was a young man from somewhere.

But who would have known that this young man’s favorite food is tomato egg drop soup

"Don't you want to go out to the next restaurant or something? The store closed early today, Lao Guan went to work, or we will carry him to the next restaurant?"

He Yan shook his head back: "I don't want to, I want to eat what you made."

He heard that Ling Su didn't speak, and after a pause, he added: "You cook delicious."

Looking at He Yan's sincere expression, Ling Su couldn't help covering his forehead because of his cuteness.

This section will definitely have to be cut again.

Otherwise, it may be reported to the cancellation account.

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Today, Guan Muzhou, the gibberish man, managed to leave and no one was making trouble at home. When Ling Su and He Yan got home together, they saw even two cats lying lazily on the sofa, looking very relaxed.

The two of them finished their dinner and sat in the yard in front of the house with the cat in their arms.

"You are not allowed to get up." Ling Su made a cup of tea, took a few small biscuits and sat on the swing in the yard, smiled and watched He Yan's annoyed expression, "Go to the hospital in two days and see if he recovers well. You can try it out."

He Yan pursed his lips and remained silent, looking unwilling, but when Ling Su couldn't shake, he properly reached out and held the rope and slowly pushed Ling Su up.

He Yanhui's arm is the type that can be seen with beautiful muscle shape even if it is wrapped in a shirt, and the arm strength is very good.Holding the rope of the swing with one hand, she pushed Ling Su steadily.

Like a worried parent, he dare not let go even if he pushes it up.

"When I go to the hospital, I will take you to buy something by the way." Ling Su ate the hash browns in her hand, closed her eyes and enjoyed the evening breeze in early spring, "At that time, I can go to the supermarket to see what you want to eat and buy it I will do it for you at home."

The ancestor jumped onto He Yanhui's lap at some point, and was squatting on his chest muscles while meowing.

He Yan rubbed his ancestor's head back, and asked him: "Don't you need to cut the vlog today?"

It's been a while since He Yan came back to live with Ling Su, and for him, finding out Ling Su's life rules is a piece of cake.

Ling Su complained while eating: "Ah, this week, the update is postponed, and I won't cut it. They said that they interacted too much with you before, and the sour smell would overflow the screen for them to pickle. I plan to deal with it. The material was rearranged again."

"Ah, so." He Yan nodded back, without much reaction.

"That's right." Ling Suen said, "There are stars today, if only you could see them."

"But it doesn't matter." Ling Su quickly added, "I also closed my eyes!"

He Yanhui smiled softly, and moved forward enough when Ling Su's hair stroked his fingers, as if that would make them stay longer.

Then wait until the next such good night, when you open your eyes and hope that I can see, I will tell you that I can see some blurred spots of light.

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Ling Su is a person with high execution ability, since he thought of taking He Yan back to buy and write, he packed up his things and ordered a restaurant this weekend, and planned to take He Little Swan for a stroll around the city.

But he found that He Yanhui was different today.

"I'll take it." Just as Ling Su was about to set up the camera in the car, He Yan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, echoed - the doctor said that he was recovering well, and he could try to walk if someone helped him.

As soon as Ling Su was happy, he bought a cup of his favorite Big Mac milk tea for himself and He Yanhui when he left the hospital.

He Yan sat back in the co-pilot, holding a round cup of milk tea in his hand, and showed great enthusiasm for Ling Su's vlog for the first time.

"Ah?" Ling Su turned her head in surprise, "You have it? I didn't bring a stabilizer today."

"I can just hold it with my hand, you tell me the angle." He Yan smiled back and stretched out his hand.

Without any hesitation, Ling Su removed the camera and handed it to He Yanhui: "Let me know when you're tired."

Although he felt that this sentence might be in vain.

He Yan returned that arm, Ling Su guessed that in this life he could only appreciate it.

"Can I talk?" He Yanhui asked Ling Su, holding up the camera.

Ling Su was a little inexplicable while driving: "Yes, you say so."

Before he finished speaking, he heard He Yanhui start dubbing seriously: "Hi everyone, today is Sunday, Ling Su and I went out to do some shopping together."

Ling Su turned his head in surprise, and asked him with a smile, "Why are you so active today?"

He Yan pursed his lips back, made a shush, and raised the camera in his hand to signal Ling Su to record the video seriously.

"Okay, I'll record it seriously." Ling Su tried hard to suppress a smile, "seriously."

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It was a wonderful experience to take He Yan back to the shopping mall. It was the first time Ling Su felt what a real hanger was when he entered the store.

The clerk in the store was a little hesitant when he saw He Yanhui at first, after all, a person in a wheelchair seemed to be a little sick in whatever he wore, so he couldn't look good.

but

When He Yanhui was pushed out, Ling Su froze as soon as he turned his head.

Although he was sitting, his waist was straight, and the black crisp shirt outlined his full chest muscles and narrow waistline.His skin is fair, and against the background of the dark shirt, he looks delicate and cold, like a porcelain doll placed in a glass window cabinet.

When Ling Su saw his beautiful collarbone and rolling Adam's apple, he couldn't hold it back for a moment, and gasped in surprise together with the shop assistant next to him.

what a beautiful little swan

Ling Su's hand holding the camera even trembled a little, and accidentally exposed half of He Yan's chin when taking pictures of He Yanhui.

"Does it look good?" He Yanhui heard Ling Su's voice, and his tightly pursed lips relaxed, and the original sitting posture of the cold and aloof boss became a well-behaved elementary school student, leaning forward , clenched his fists with both hands on his thighs, and asked Ling Su a little nervously.

Ling Su took a deep breath to calm down, and stroked her chest: "It looks good."

With that said, he turned around and handed his credit card to the clerk directly: "This whole body, I've paid for it."

Sitting in a wheelchair, He Yan lowered his head, and was so obedient under the watchful eyes of a group of shop assistants.Standing beside him, Ling Su couldn't help but feel the pride of being a big boss and raising a beautiful lover.

Master's card, just swipe it! !

"Let's try it again." Ling Su looked left and right, only to be satisfied with how he looked, and touched his chin and circled around He Yan twice, "That model, let's take it easy."

It's true that He Yan looks good in a suit and shirt, but Ling Su always feels that it makes He Yan a little bit colder and harsher.Ling Su didn't like that kind of He Yanhui, like that day when he leaned against the window and fell asleep lonely, wandering away from this lively world.

He didn't know what happened to He Yanhui's past, but sometimes, he even felt that it might be a good choice for He Yan not to remember.

He is willing to go back like this with He Yan, quietly guarding a lively and warm place.

It’s those little girls who are cute, whether it’s the romantic c mentioned in the vlog comments, or whether the relationship is uncertain like now, the appearance of this person is like a surprise candy that pops out of nowhere in life to Ling Su .

No matter what state, no matter what time, as long as I see him, I always feel that life is sweet.

Ling Su took the suit and shirt wrapped by the clerk, pointed to another set and handed it to He Yanhui for the clerk to take him to try on, then he sat on the sofa in the store—like a girl waiting for her girlfriend to change. middle-aged man in clothes.

He looked down at the restaurant's menu, filtered He Yanhui's various preferences for things that were not obvious in his mind, and carefully planned to take He Yanhui to have a good meal.

"Oh my god, tomatoes are Michelin-starred, why are you still selling tomato and egg drop soup?" Ling Su frowned, and kept scrolling through various reviews and recommendations on the software, "He Yanhui is really, don't pick anything"

"Lingsu."

Ling Su's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden roll call.

Ling Su raised his head in a daze, and subconsciously responded, "Hey."

But when he looked up, Ling Su regretted it.

The pair of Bi people who came into view looked very seductive just standing.

Ling Su stood up, nodded with a smile, and greeted them: "Yi Xing, Mrs. Yi."

"Hello." Mrs. Yi is wearing a long beige dress today, outlining a slender and graceful figure, with her waist-length wavy long curly hair, looking fashionable and gentle.

The couple probably took advantage of the weekend to go shopping, and there was no one around them. Yi Xing carried some shopping bags by himself, and Mrs. Yi held his arm, smiling very sweetly.

In Ling Su's impression, Yi Xing never seemed to be the type to help people around him with their backpacks and carry things, but seeing him like this today, he couldn't help but smile: "What a coincidence."

Yi Xing pursed his lips and nodded: "You and Guan Muzhou?"

"Yeah, I have a little sister next door. Husband, I'll go to the next door first, let's chat." Mrs. Yi greeted Ling Su with a smile after receiving a message, kissed Yi Xing on tiptoe, and ran away lightly up.

Ling Su watched her off, seeing her long hair swaying slightly in the air, then turned to Yi Xing and said, "Your wife is very beautiful."

Lively and generous, good-natured and beautiful, I heard that the first-class family background is better, it is indeed an ideal marriage for Yi Xing.

Yi Xing pursed his lips, without much expression on his face, just stared at Ling Su blankly, and repeated his question again: "You and Guan Muzhou?"

"Ah." Ling Su shook his head, "No, what's wrong?"

"Let's have lunch together at noon." Yi Xing didn't seem to give Ling Su a chance to express his opinion, and stated his invitation in a calm tone—exactly the same as his usual habit, without changing at all, "You and I , have a meal."

"Your wife is still here." Ling Su frowned, not understanding why Yi Xing proposed this invitation, "You guys eat, I will"

"Together, me and you." Yi Xing's face was cold, and his drooping eyes seemed to be covered with frost, "Or, you brought someone who I can't show me. Let him go, now."

Ling Su laughed angrily: "What can you see or not? Why do you treat my friend like this? We don't know your wife well. You must be with her when you come out today. Why do you do this?"

"You never refused before." Yi Xing looked down at Ling Su, the extremely aggressive eyes made Ling Su feel uncomfortable, and subconsciously avoided his gaze.

"You wouldn't be so rude before." Ling Su turned her head, her tone was blunt, "Your wife is waiting for you next door, you should go quickly."

"Ling Su!" Yi Xing grabbed Ling Su's wrist.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice came from the side, and the strong pressure and indifference in it made Ling Su stunned.

The two of them turned their heads, and saw He Yan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, pursed his lips tightly. Even though he was wearing an elegant and clean linen shirt, he couldn't hide his hostility at all.

"Let him go."

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