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

The spoon in Ling Su's hand couldn't hold it steady, and fell onto her plate with a bang.

All the waiters in the store stood far away, and no one stepped forward because of the movement.

He Yanhui was still very calm, got up and went to the cabinet next to him to fetch new tableware for Ling Su, walked to Ling Su and replaced the old spoon for him.

Ling Su lowered his eyes and saw He Yanhui's slender hands.

Those hands are still the ones I like to hold in my palms and play with, but now compared to before, there are only a few more needles.

Ling Su remembered that He Yanhui's body temperature was a little lower than his own, and sometimes Ling Su would like to hold He Yanhui's hand to cool down just after finishing work.

I remember coming again...

Ling Su sighed.

"You don't need to give me any answer." When He Yan saw Ling Su again, he seemed to remember the way before, when he looked at himself but his eyes were out of focus, he turned his head to look at the passing traffic outside the window, trying hard to conceal the panic in his heart , "I'm just afraid of being abrupt, so I'll tell you in advance."

Ling Su couldn't help but look at He Yanhui's ears that were slowly turning red: "Is this something that can be decided suddenly on a whim?"

"No!" He Yanhui hurriedly retorted, because he was too aggressive and even choked himself. He turned around and lowered his head, and coughed softly twice with one hand against his fist. Because of the force, his slender neck was slightly numb. On the red.

Looking at him like this, Ling Su felt a sense of joy inexplicably.

"I... Forget it, let's eat." He Yanhui also saw Ling Su's expression of trying to hold back his smile and his playful eyebrows, and decided to lower his head to cover up his overbearing image.

Ling Su continued to drink the porridge leisurely, watching He Yanhui flick the chicken soup back and forth with the chopsticks, without even getting a drop of juice on it for a long time.

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As Ling Su's suitor, He Yanhui was very determined that he would definitely send Ling Su home.

Ling Su refused twice, and finally gave up struggling after seeing He Yanhui's tightly pursed lips.He opened the store door by himself and walked out first, only to hear the footsteps of He Yanhui following him aggrievedly.

Ling Su put his hands in his pockets and breathed into the air.

It's cold enough now, you can already see the white air between your mouth and nose when you breathe, Ling Su glanced at the direction where the white air dissipated from the corner of his eye, and saw He Yan who had slowly walked to his side back.

He Yanhui, who was not wearing a suit, did not have the previous aggressiveness. Apart from the cold color and cold edges and corners of the suit, Ling Su would always have some illusions when seeing He Yanhui's back like this.

Also...how could it not be.

It's basically the same person.

He Yanhui may be a little seriously ill, his face is still pale after walking for a long time, and his eyes look a little confused.

Ling Su tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, He Yanhui didn't notice, he just cared about walking carefully on the next steps, keeping a safe distance from Ling Su, but within reach.

"I haven't chased anyone else." When the two of them walked through a small park, a group of children were playing games together, laughing and running around on the large lawn.He Yan looked back there for a long time, then walked around and walked on the other side of Ling Su.

"You... Pfft." Ling Su turned his eyes away from the group of children, looked at He Yan's lowered head, "OK."

After a meal, the clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sun tore through the sky to reveal a little light, which made He Yanhui's face a little red.

He Yanhui actually concealed some of the situation.

He has never chased anyone before.

He just hasn't dealt with any relationship issues.

People who recommended pillow mats to him before can go all the way from his house to his company. Whether they are friends in the business field or unreliable uncles at home, they can bring all kinds of things that He Yan can look back on first. Stunners can almost make up this fashion magazine.

But He Yanhui has never taken a fancy to one of them, whether it is blond or blue-eyed or hot, He Yanhui looks at them just like looking at a brick.

Instead, he fell on Ling Su's plate of porridge and side dishes.

He Yanhui is now like a high school student who has just begun to fall in love, and finally waited for the opportunity to go to and from school with the person he likes, walking beside him without even daring to lift his head, only daring to stare at the two people's footsteps.

Happy to step on the same foot.

It's just that compared to those high school students, He Yanhui skipped a few important steps.

The people he likes are now pregnant with his children.

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"Tomorrow... Is Yan Qing still with you?" After sending Ling Su to the coffee shop familiarly, He Yan asked Ling Su with his hands in his pockets.

Ling Su nodded: "Yes, Yan Qing has been helping in my shop during this time. He will release a cafe vlog then, and he plans to use my place to collect material."

In the end it was explained...

Ling Su frowned when he looked at Guan Muzhou who was paralyzed and Yan Qing who was busy in the shop door.

"Then I'll come over to deliver your meal tomorrow." He Yanhui also saw the people in the store, all his attention was focused on the person standing behind the bar, and his face became quiet almost instantly.

this person.

than in the vlog.

It's even better.

He Yanhui felt a clear sense of crisis.

"Don't bother Auntie, it's convenient for the three of us to cook something to eat." Ling Su looked up at the experimenter's erratic gaze, not knowing what he was looking at, but subconsciously refused.

"No." When He Yan returned his eyes, there was unusual firmness in his eyes, "I'll come to you tomorrow."

"wait for me."

Ling Su was taken aback by his serious tone: "Ah...ah?"

He Yan looked back into Ling Su's eyes, swayed his fingers a few times below, and finally touched Ling Su's fingertips: "It's nothing, you're not feeling well right now, no matter what, I should take care of you .Then I... go first."

Ling Su withdrew her hand almost reflexively: "No..."

He Yanhui's eyes darkened for a moment, but he quickly covered it up.He withdrew his hand and put it back into the pocket of his hoodie: "Go."

He stood there, watching Ling Su lift the curtain and walk into the shop.

The wind chime at the entrance of the store has not been repaired, but the sound is still as crisp as ever.The white shells collided with each other and swirled quietly in the wind.He Yan looked up for a while, and saw the only bright color on it.

——It’s a small sticker that I put on.

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That afternoon, He Yanhui made his request to the doctor uncharacteristically.

"I want to accept a certain amount of psychological intervention and treatment." He Yan sat back on the sofa in the suite of the ward, nodding his ring finger with his head down.

In front of him, on the black coffee table was a silver ring with a plain ring and no pendant. The only decoration was the shallow traces brought to it by time.

"Also...let's find He Su."

He Su didn't have much business in his hands, and he didn't have any official business to deal with in Haicheng. After receiving He Yan's letter from his secretary, he arrived at He Yan's ward in almost half an hour—— There is also a small flower basket.

It's true that he looks like he's here to visit a doctor.

He Yanhui's complexion was even paler than when he was eating with Ling Su just now, but in front of others, his awe-inspiring aura was completely gone.Even though he was wearing a light-colored hospital gown and sitting on the sofa, his aura was much higher than that of He Su who came in after careful preparation and tidying up.

"Brother Yanhui." He Su smiled and sat across from him, "What do you want me to do?"

"I heard that you want to start a private hospital now?"

The expression on He Su's face remained unchanged: "That's right, if the He family doesn't give me things, wouldn't my mother and I have to rely on ourselves to earn our living?"

"Do you know who owns the medical business of the He family?" He Yanhui touched the ring that he put in his pocket just now, "Huh? Grandpa and I asked for this business, but grandpa didn't even give it. When you are our silent father, how can you let go so easily? Is your mother really able to restrain him? "

"Just say what you want." He Su's eyes became sharp.

"Let me meet Dr. Ling, and I'll help you with the rest." He Yanhui smiled softly, "Don't ask too much."

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And in Ling Su's store, the same person is being mentioned.

Ling Su was leaning behind the bar to answer Ling Xiaomu's phone call. Ling Xiaomu on the phone probably slipped out in the middle of class, and said in a low voice, "Brother, Dad called me just now."

"What's the matter, why did you tell me specifically?" Ling Su was a little surprised, but a bad premonition was rising in his heart.

Ling Su grew up with her mother since she was a child, and many things did not go through her father's hands.But his father still occupies a very important position in their family, he really became fierce...

Ling Su was afraid.

"He asked me, have you been hiding anything from me recently, or have you told me anything?" Ling Xiaomu himself was also anxious.

My brother had promised to tell him a little secret on his birthday, but he didn't know it yet, so why did his father come here suddenly.

But hearing his father's tone, Ling Xiaomu felt that it was probably not a good thing.

Ling Su's heart suddenly rose: "What else did he say?"

He went around the bar and made an irrelevant gesture to Yan Qing and Guan Muzhou next to him: "What did you say to him?"

"I said I don't know anything." Ling Xiaomu panicked when he heard his brother's tone as if he was facing an enemy, "Brother, what is the matter, tell me now! I'll hurry back."

"It's okay...it's okay, no need." Ling Su supported the sofa next to him and forced himself to calm down, "It's okay."

But a second later.

The door of his store was pushed open.