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

When he woke up the next day, Ling Su found himself lying on the big desk in the study room, holding the mouse in his hand, and in front of him was a computer with a black screen that was out of power.

Ling Su rubbed the center of her brows, and muttered with some discomfort.

The wooden table was hard, with edges and corners, so that Ling Su felt a dull pain in his chest when he sat up.

Ling Su rubbed his chest, and just as he sat up straight, he heard a slight movement. He lowered his head and found a small blanket had fallen from his shoulders.

It is light beige, with small flowers with star spots on it - it is the piece that Ling Su put back on He Yan after finishing it.

Has He Yan come back?Ling Su scratched her head and thought.

He didn't sleep well all night, just bending over to pick up a blanket made Ling Su feel a little dizzy, he lowered his head to cover his face, hugged the blanket and sat on the transfer seat, resisting a strong Dizziness.

After finally recovering for a while, Ling Su straightened up, but suddenly found that there was another person in the study.

He Yan was obviously tall and tall alone, but now he was huddled in a small corner of the study, curled up and leaning against the cat litter of the two cats.

Ling Su lost her voice and looked at him, not knowing whether to laugh first or feel sorry for this big stupid guy first.

"What are you doing?" Ling Su supported the table and stood up, walked up to He Yanhui and squatted down, he patted He Yanhui's cheek lightly, "Baby?"

He Yanhui's eyelashes are very long, forming a shadow under his eyes, hitting his beautiful lying silkworm.

Ling Su hugged her knee and looked at him quietly for a few seconds, then called softly again: "Baby?"

In fact, Ling Su rarely calls He Yanhui so tiresomely, he always thinks it's a bit strange for two big men to think so stickily.

But seeing He Yanhui so timidly sleeping with the two cats, even before the two cats looked like their owners, Ling Su looked at him but was full of distress.

He Yanhui couldn't sleep well in such an awkward position, his brows were frowning, and his eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

Hearing Ling Su call him, he seems to have spent a lot of effort to forcefully open his eyes.

"Why are you here? What happened to your face?!"

Ling Su looked at He Yanhui's cheekbones and large scratches on his forehead, and the sweet good morning he had prepared was swallowed back in his stomach in an instant, leaving only an exclamation.

He Yanhui's skin was very fair, and even a little wound was obvious on his face, not to mention the blood red with a little bit of bruising.

"I couldn't find you yesterday." When He Yan spoke back, his voice was hoarse, and it sounded as low as a cello.

Ling Su was startled.

He Yan looked back at the direction of the light source, eyes half down, and repeated: "I can't find you."

He has always had shallow intuition, and recently because of frequent headaches, he rarely even falls asleep. In one night, he can sleep for up to three hours with all the bits and pieces.

The only consolation in the long night was that every time he woke up, he could hear Ling Su's breathing.

Only at night, He Yanhui would not regret not seeing Ling Su, and would feel that Ling Su was truly in his arms.

It's his alone.

"You hit the door???" Ling Su held He Yanhui's face, feeling so distressed that he couldn't even speak clearly, "Why don't you usually do this, why are you so anxious!"

"I can't find you." He Yanhui completely lowered his eyes, the black eyes and trembling eyelashes made him look a little pitiful, "I called you and you didn't answer."

Ling Su was stunned.

He Yanhui couldn't see, and he didn't see himself when he woke up at night, how to search in the empty yard, how to walk into the room when everyone should not, Ling Su didn't dare to think.

He Yanhui has always been a calm person, no matter how anxious Ling Su was, he never saw him run a step.He is always so unhurried, as if everything is under control.Often because of this, everyone often ignores the fact that he has eye diseases.

Such a person must panic to such an extent to be knocked out in such a familiar home.

How fast did nbs have to run to wipe such a large mark on the corner door frame.

Ling Su only felt that her heart ached all the way.

How could his porcelain doll not cherish himself so much.

"Where else can I go..." Ling Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry, feeling distressed and heartwarming, and after kissing He Yanhui forehead to forehead, he simply sat on the ground with He Yanhui.

He Yanhui was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he hugged Ling Su into his arms almost without thinking, touched the floor with his other hand, touched the blanket that Ling Su brought, and let Ling Su sit on the blanket superior.

——The tiles near the cat nest are much cooler than the floor.

"It's not like you don't know, why don't you go find a blanket and stand on your tiptoes at night?" Ling Su leaned against He Yanhui's chest, huddled and yawned.

He Yan looked back in Ling Su's direction, with a gentle smile revealing unconscious pampering: "I'm fine."

It would wake him up a little bit.

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"Today our second son said he wanted to go to the playground, so you're going too?" Ling Su held He Yanhui's hand in his own and played with his slender fingers.

He Yanhui's hand joints are slender and well-proportioned, and the skin on his hands is as good as that of a big girl. At first glance, he looks like a delicate person who has never done any work.

Ling Su looked at his hands, and her unconscious thoughts began to diverge again.That kind of people

"Playground?" He Yanhui's voice prepared Ling Su's thoughts in time.

Ling Su shook his head and came back to his senses: "Ah yes, it's the biggest amusement park in Haicheng. Second Young Master has a heart to go and see Bai Xuegong."

He Yan smiled back: "I won't go, your family is on your own."

"Huh?" Ling Su put his fingers between He Yan's lips, "Be careful with your words, Mr. He."

"You..." He Yanhui tried his best to respond, and it took him a long time to get over it. "Ah, we are my family."

"That's right, let's go together as a family." Ling Su giggled, grabbed He Yanhui's hand as if triumphant, pulled him up and kissed the back of his hand.

Ling Li, who worked hard to deliver breakfast to his brother and husband-in-law early in the morning, stood at the entrance of the yard and let out a well-timed "vomit".

There is a small gate in Ling Su's yard, which was opened to make it easier for Ling Su to take a shortcut to work.Ling Li fell in love with him when he found out, and every day he pushed aside a bunch of creepers like thieves and opened the door furtively. A few days ago, he was almost caught by the uncle who was patrolling the street and said that he would turn him away to the Su police station. It was He Yan who returned. After hearing the voice coming out to lead the person, this person didn't have to drink tea.

"Can you go?" At the dining table, after Ling Xiaomu bit the steamed buns and distributed the chopsticks, he faced He Yanhui's inquiry with a puzzled expression, "I bought the ticket a long time ago, and our whole family will go. .”

He Yan paused the hand holding the chopsticks, lowered his head and smiled quietly.

Ling Su next to him couldn't know what he was thinking, and patted He Yanhui's head with a smile, as if coaxing a child to say, look, mom didn't lie to you.

"I have a friend who said that he can help us walk through the aisle. If you want to play, you don't have to queue up." Ling Xiaomu rubbed his nose, and it seemed that he was already excluded from the two-person world. It seems very indifferent, just busy with the schedule, "But my brother-in-law and grandpa can't take dangerous projects, and my father is afraid, so we still don't do any dangerous projects."

Ling Su looked at him with contempt: "Just say that you want to see Mickey Mouse."

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't, I'm not!!!" Ling Xiaomu raised his head and retorted frantically.

He Yan smiled back and suppressed Ling Su who was still arguing next to him: "Okay, okay, it's all for me and grandpa, let's watch Mickey Mouse with us."

"Look, brother-in-law will help me!!"

"What brother! Call me sister-in-law! He only speaks for you because he sees your pity!"

"That's not true! It's obviously because what I said is right!"

Under the meaningless bickering content of the two brothers, He Yanhui was caught in the middle and could only sigh silently, lowered his head and concentrated on solving his steamed buns.

It's good for children to be noisy, He Yan recalled.

This steamed bun is good.

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Ling Su drove the car and picked up the whole family after traveling to and from three places.

This time he asked a friend to borrow a family-style suv, his mother and grandpa sat at the end and chatted about what delicious dishes are popular recently, while his father and He Yanhui sat in a row, the two were clearly silent men Now they are chatting very harmoniously about fishing, occasionally including two sentences about stocks and securities, which seems to be very harmonious.

Ling Xiaomu sat next to Ling Su, looking down at the map, mumbling about where he wanted to go.

It was the excitement that Ling Su hadn't experienced for a long time.

Because of the sudden assignment of work, Ling's father and Ling's mother were able to stay in the country for a relatively long time this time, while Ling Xiaomu was still enjoying his heinously long summer vacation. gather together.

——There is one more person.

Ling Su was thinking while driving, and she was not irritable looking at the overpass stuffed like a sausage, and there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth.

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Never underestimate the strength of an immature child.

After the family entered the playground, they all had this idea in their hearts.

Ling Xiaomu disappeared almost as soon as he entered, and the person who promised to take pictures of his grandpa slipped away faster than anyone else, and soon disappeared after getting into the queue.

"Let's move freely." Mom and Dad took their grandfather, looked at the young couple holding hands, and said with a smile, "You young people go to play, we just hang out."

He Yanhui was still a little embarrassed, afraid of disturbing the family's family time, he turned around and wanted to ask Ling Su for his opinion.

"Okay." Ling Su readily agreed. "Then I'll take Yan back and walk around."

He Yanhui's eyesight hasn't recovered, and he will definitely not be able to play high-altitude events, and Mr. He, who is on a parade, can neither see nor have much interest.

After thinking this way, Ling Su and He Yanhui bought a quilt milk tea alone, and the two of them walked slowly under the sun hand in hand.

Ling Su has long discovered that He Yanhui obviously prefers to drink these sweet and greasy things compared to coffee.

Even if it was Ling Su's own coffee, no matter how well He Yanhui pretended it, Ling Su knew that He Yanhui would definitely prefer a large cup of milk tea that cost ten yuan in front of the school next door.

De-ice, very sugary.

"We'll be able to come out and play often after a while when the store is renovated." Ling Su and He Yanhui shook hands in the air. They were wearing the same shirts and jackets, and they looked like they were playing hooky after school college couple.

He Yan returned with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a very shallow dimple was looming at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Su stretched out his hand and was about to poke it: "I told you that you have dimples, but you still don't admit it!"

He Yan cut off his hand halfway back before reaching it, and He Yan smiled back and hid: "No, just not."

"Why do you still refuse to admit it to the death! Yes!" Ling Su relied on He Yan's return to dare not hit him hard, and after He Yan's return hand screamed and struggled for a while, he poked He Yan as he wished back cheek.

Little Swan has been fattened up by him recently.

When tiptoeing and He Yanhui looked at each other in the sun, Ling Su thought in a daze.

This person's face really made Ling Su see what it means for a real handsome guy to captivate people's hearts.

He Yanhui was afraid that Ling Su would not be able to stand still, so he put his hands behind his back and supported his waist.

"Why are you so pretty?" Ling Su stared blankly at He Yanhui, poking his dimple with one hand.

——He Yanhui has dimples, which are genuine, but very shallow, and he can't even find a trace of his smiling hands.

But when he looks at you and smiles seriously, the smile in that dimple is more intoxicating than any kind of wine in the world.

He Yan smiled lowly, bowed his head and kissed her.

From the tip of Ling Su's nose, all the way to the lips.

"I…"

"Hush." ​​He Yan closed his eyes, "Concentrate."