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

This episode of Ling Su's vlog was so widely played that it was even quoted by many bloggers on Weibo.

What [a man who can cook is the best life] [If it is such a man's tomato and egg drop soup, then I can do it too], He Yanhui's damn egg-beating pose was once made into a moving picture, Ling Su surfed the Internet at will Take a look at He Yanhui who can see the whole network.

In fact, Ling Su was quite worried at first, but the protagonist himself didn't care.

"What's the matter?" He Yanhui poked his head out from behind the computer, and at the same time passed the cushion next to Ling Su to let Ling Su rest on it, "I'm not an entertainer, so it's fine after they say a few words .”

Now that the trend of entertainment for the whole people is becoming more and more obvious, people in He Yanhui's class are no longer as mysterious as before.

Although it is not enough to become an Internet celebrity, everyone is not against appearing on social networks. Occasionally, if you change your boyfriend or fiancee, you can still get a hot search.

He Yan has also been on the cusp of public opinion several times back and forth, but He's public relations team has always been very professional in manipulating the direction of public opinion, and most of the time there is no splash.

What Ling Su sees now is the result of their washing.

——Anyway, the boss has only one request, and there should be no excessive negative remarks about Mr. Ling.If it will cause too much emotional fluctuation, a sentence is not allowed.

Ling Su's belly was already growing, and when she was sitting cross-legged on the ground and leaning on the pillow, her body shape looked a little weird.

He saw He Yanhui staring at him, smiled and looked at his reflection on the floor-to-ceiling window, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's a monster."

He is slender, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, without too obvious muscle mass, but the lines of every part of his body are beautiful and firm, like a young man who has just been drawn, exuding vigorous vitality, like a plump fruit waiting to be picked branch fruit.

But at this moment, his stomach suddenly protruded.

The child developed well and absorbed a lot of nutrition from Lingsu itself.Even though Ling Su was fed with such good soup and water every day, she lost a lot of weight, and compared with her well-developed belly, the proportion was seriously out of balance.

But there was nothing in He Yanhui's eyes that he wanted to hide.

He closed the computer in front of him and put it aside, then turned to look at Ling Su seriously.

The sunlight outside the window shone on the long-haired carpet, covering half of Ling Su's body, making Ling Su look like she was wearing a soft light.

He Yanhui's eyes were so soft that they were almost pious.

"You are raising a new life."

"You are incomparably beautiful."

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Ling Su stared at him blankly.

He Yanhui looked directly into Ling Su's eyes frankly, and after a while, the aura around him softened.He sat down on the ground together, facing Ling Su, and when the eyes of the two met at the same height, He Yan smiled back.

Not mixed with any other emotions, he smiled so innocently that he didn't remember anything.

"I'm here, and my parents and brother Guan Muzhou is here." He Yanhui reached out and stroked Ling Su's hair, "No one can touch you."

Ling Su blinked her eyes.

"So don't be afraid of anything." He Yanhui took a small piece of candy from the side and fed it to Ling Su's mouth, "No one dares to make irresponsible remarks about a child of my He family."

"He Yanhui's partner, others have no right to say anything."

Ling Su suddenly felt a little pantothenic in her nose.He immediately widened his eyes and began to distract himself by complaining about the abnormal hormones during pregnancy.

"It's okay." He Yanhui patted Ling Su on the back as if coaxing a child, "You look really good."

Ling Su turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window, forcibly covering up her blushing cheeks: "Go to your meeting."

"Not open." He Yanhui couldn't find a suitable posture to place his legs, so he simply pushed the coffee table and stretched his legs, pressed the remote control to lower the surrounding curtains, dimmed the indoor lights, "Let's watch a movie."

Ling Su was a little confused by his jumping thoughts: "Why all of a sudden?"

"It's hard to find time to accompany you and your child." He Yanhui leaned back on the sofa while browsing the film library, with one hand resting on the sofa behind him, with a relaxed posture, "I don't want to do anything else."

He Yanhui randomly picked an old movie with a relaxing atmosphere, turned his head and said to Ling Su: "I have some discs in my collection, go and get them when the time comes, and you can relieve your boredom by watching them."

Ling Su pulled off a pair of glasses and put them on, turned her head and glanced at He Yanhui when she heard this, but didn't say anything.

"We... have had a lot of time like this before." He Yan looked back at Ling Su who was dragging the pillow and wanted to move forward, and supported his waist with one hand and pulled the belt back, "Getting too close hurts the eyes .”

Ling Su looked at the group of children who were joking and frolicking on the screen, and nodded mysteriously.

He has become more and more indistinguishable from the previous and present He Yanhui.

As He Yanhui stated eloquently every time, what Ling Su experienced was always alone.

"I will spend more time in the future." He Yanhui put his arms around Ling Su's back, forming a completely protective posture, "I can't stay at home every day like before, but..."

"Okay, okay, okay." Ling Su always felt that He Yanhui was going to say something too solemn again, so he quickly reached out and covered He Yanhui's mouth, "Can you just concentrate on watching the movie?"

"Okay." He Yanhui smiled helplessly, "Look carefully."

In fact, the movie doesn't have too much substantive content. It's about a story about a pair of lovers who finally get married.The pace of the narrative is slow, but fortunately the protagonists are very eye-catching.

Ling Su leaned against the sofa, already faintly inclined to fall asleep.

He Yanhui is a very reassuring existence, as if as long as he is around, everything can be resolved smoothly.

Ling Su felt that He Yan called back and pulled him, and then fell into his arms.

His shoulders are flat and broad, comfortable to lean on.

Ling Su curled up unconsciously, and fell asleep to the background music of the movie.

Ling Su felt that the hand on his stomach was covered by the other hand. The fingers of that hand were long and slender, so warm that they stretched all the way into the dream.

He Yan hugged Ling Su who was curled up, stretched out his hand and pulled out the small blanket he bought in the mother and baby store, and carefully wrapped Ling Su into a small bundle.

Holding it up is like the whole life that He Yanhui wanted.

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In fact, Mr. He is very dissatisfied with He Yanhui's current marital status.

He Yanhui's movements can be hidden from most people, but the one that can't be hidden most is the He family.

He Yan didn't really want to hide it from himself.

About his living in Ling Su's house, He Xun, a good sister, would like to take a loudspeaker to all the people surnamed He and spread the word to make sure everyone knows the information.

And He Yanhui's illegitimate stepmother reacted the most.

It was rare for He Yanhui to find time to go back to the old house to have a meal. When he was just going up the mountain, he saw the current Mrs. He's trot.

He Yanhui's mother is not in the same style as this one at all.

He Yanhui's mother interpreted bright melancholy very well, with blond hair and blue eyes, as if it was a story that God accidentally dropped into the world.

Almost all of their family look like women who are troublesome.

But when He Yan returned, his eyes followed his mother's.

Clear and passionate.

Even though the affection in the eyes was covered up by He Yanhui's natural cold aura, when the window of the car was lowered and those pair of scissors were slowly revealed, Mrs. He in the car next to her could only I thought I saw that woman again who I had only seen in photographs.

This Mr. Xiao He is not a good stubble.

Same as that woman.

A woman who gave birth to the best heir with the most cost-effective one-night stand.

Mrs. He looked at the phantom that was slowly stopping, and the path in front of her car, and kicked the accelerator and went straight up the mountain.

"Oh." The driver in front was taken aback, and couldn't help complaining to He Yan, "It's such a dangerous mountain road here, there have been accidents before, why are you driving so carelessly."

He Yanhui in the back seat didn't seem to care, and smiled lightly: "People of the He family, get used to accidents."

The driver froze, and suddenly remembered that Mr. Xiao He had a very serious accident here.

It seems to be an internal reason of the He family.

Before Mr. Xiaohe woke up, the old man cleaned up a group of people in the house.

But it was rumored that this group of people in Qing had nothing to do with the car accident.

When He Yanhui got out of the car, someone was already waiting beside the car.

"Mr. He." Lu Yun received He Yan back with a long-handled black umbrella, and followed He Yan back half a step away.

"Has the food been delivered?" He Yan asked back.

Lu Yun nodded respectfully, and reported back: "Yes, I watched my wife finish the soup before leaving."

He Yanhui breathed a sigh of relief and nodded when he heard the words, and then walked in.

Those who walked in front of He Yanhui were all juniors who were rarely able to come to the old house. When they saw He Yanhui behind them, they stepped aside and called Shishu or elder brother.

He Yan lowered his head and sent a message to Ling Su, passing everyone calmly, only nodding occasionally.

——Your grandfather won't trouble you, will he?

In the text message that was sent, Ling Su asked him.

He Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and when he walked up the spiral staircase, he glanced downstairs inadvertently, and clicked on the screen with his slender fingers.

——If you worry about me more, maybe I can solve it faster.

He Yan replied seriously.

Ling Su over there quickly sent an eye-rolling emoji.

But 2 minutes later, He Yanhui received his second message.

——The milk tea shop downstairs closes at 09:30.I want something sweet.

Only then did He Yan put away the phone with a smile.

Everyone saw that Mr. He's languid footsteps stopped, and then became faster.When the servant pushed open the heavy carved wooden door of the dining room on the second floor, He Yanhui stood against the light. Others looked from below and felt that He Yanhui was so tall...

It seemed that the He family could no longer tolerate him.

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