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

The noodles He Yanhui cooked were actually not unpalatable.

After the two sent Elizabeth away, Ling Su briskly ran back to the ward and brought out Mr. He's specially made lunch at home.

There is a complete kitchen in the ward, and there are all kinds of ingredients. He Yanhui went back because he was afraid of disturbing Ling Su.

After such a delay, the noodles are already a little lumpy.

But fortunately, neither of them cared much.He Yanhui really loves the combination of tomatoes and eggs, while Ling Su is completely in love with the house and black.

He is a person who never looks at the food cooked by the other party when making friends.

It's not as good as his cooking anyway.

"Let's make you a meal tonight." Halfway through the meal, Ling Su turned his head and said to He Yan, "How can I say today...it's a day."

Mr. He held a bowl in his hand, and the exquisite small porcelain bowl looked very miniature in his slender hands.

He seemed to be a little surprised at his sudden good treatment, and he nodded coldly after a long pause.

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Ling Su's artificial gimbal as stable as a robotic arm is back.

For Mr. He, who is never short of exercise no matter how busy he is at work, holding a camera is a very easy task.

No matter where his figure is placed in the gym, as long as he takes off his clothes, he can walk sideways in the loving eyes of men and women.

Even after lying on the hospital bed for so long before, he continued to sit in the wheelchair after lying down, but He Yanhui's figure has never changed.

Ling Su couldn't see the cold, the air conditioner in the ward was turned on very high, He Yan thought it was too hot, so he simply took off his shirt, leaving only a simple white T, showing the beautiful forearm and the upper part of the muscle line, it is very impressive to look at. Lean on the shoulder.

Ling Su glanced at the hidden logo of Mr. He's Bai T, and then withdrew his ordinary thoughts about Bai T.

Although this person now looks exactly the same as the one he picked up in the hospital, He Yanhui now shows all the details of his body.

This is the real him.

The bodyguard driver followed in and out, and a white T was worth one month's wages.

Ling Su turned around, and Ren Heyan tied the apron back on him.

He Yan got very close, and his hands slowly slid across Ling Su's waist. The indistinct movement and the ambiguous atmosphere made Ling Su get goosebumps all over.

"What are you doing..." Ling Su's neck turned red unconsciously, and she turned her head slightly.

He Yanhui's breath sprayed on Ling Su's neck, and Ling Su couldn't help but flinch from the heat.

He Yanhui smiled softly, and tied Ling Su's apron bag in a more serious manner, with a loose bow, pinching Ling Su's beautiful waistline.

Ling Su and Guan Muzhou's supermodel body trained under high pressure and He Yanhui's natural fairy skeleton are different, but they have never suffered a disadvantage when standing next to them.

Even though there is still a child in his belly, the youthful slenderness of his body has not dissipated.

It made He Yanhui feel that he was like a vine growing on his heart, threatening every beat of his heart.

Ling Su flinched unconsciously from He Yan's hot eyes.

Although everyone is a man can understand it.

But look down at the seven-month belly.

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Of course, He Yanhui didn't dare to torment Ling Su, he just lowered his head and kissed Ling Su's eyes, then took Ling Su's camera over, and turned it on very skillfully to prepare.

There is no need for a tripod, Mr. He professionally finds the angle to hold it—oh, and it also comes with a subwoofer for voice-over.

Ling Su hasn't appeared in the vlog for a long time, and when she saw the camera, she subconsciously avoided it.

He wants to protect the child.

"It's okay." He Yanhui saw Ling Su's slight dodge, and outside the camera, he put one hand on his shoulder and patted lightly, "I'm holding it."

Ling Su felt that it was not a problem for her to be so evasive, but it was obviously her own job, but now she was pulling He Yan back.He turned his head, pretending to ignore what happened and innocently glanced at He Yan: "I'm cooking...it's in the way."

He Yan didn't point it out, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and just stood behind Ling Su holding up his camera step by step, a majestic leader of a listed company, he is very good at the moment.

Ling Su's cooking movements are much more beautiful than He Yanhui's horrible tomato scrambled eggs.After sending the chicken into the oven, Ling Su opened two pots to handle the side dishes.

He Yanhui looked at Ling Su's serious cooking with his head down through the camera, and felt a similar scene flashing before his eyes.

Very vague.

The picture is dark and there is almost only one shadow.But He Yanhui couldn't be more familiar with the familiar figure in the picture.Delicate, soft and heart-wrenching.

He Yan paused for a while, but soon his facial expression returned to normal.

He met Ling Su's eyes looking back from time to time, and smiled softly.

Ling Su quickly turned her head away, muttering something in her mouth, tearing off the fruit in her hands and planning to mix a pre-dinner salad.

The fruit was brought by Guan Muzhou and the others, and Ling Su knew at a glance that it was definitely Yan Qing's handwriting.

As for Guan Muzhou, the kind of person who weighs a catty of fruit downstairs and thinks it’s a big deal to bring it up. To buy this kind of expensive gift box, it takes a long time to even unpack the packaging. The fruits inside are still vacuum-packed one by one.

Guan Muzhou probably thought this was a fool.

But thinking about it, the two of them are quite compatible... Ling Su thought while carefully cutting the fruit, how about finding a time to match the two of them, and ask Lao Guan what he thinks.

Oh, no... What kind of matchmaker's idea is this.

Why do you act like a nasty ghost who insists on getting rid of all the bachelors around you once you have a fortune?

Ling Su shook her head while throwing the fruit into the bowl beside her.

In the camera, Ling Su's fingertips are slender, holding half of the leftover strawberry in his hand, sending it back to He Yan back here.

He Yanhui leaned forward, and opened his mouth to grab the strawberry in Ling Su's hand.

Ling Su felt his fingertips being touched by something warm and soft, and shrank back suddenly: "He Yanhui, you're playing a hooligan!"

He Yan tilted his head back, squinted his eyes but smiled silently.

This person probably drank the noodle soup today... Ling Su turned around, her cheeks flushed a little.

Seven month belly!seven months!

Will it be liberated in two or three months...

Ling Su cut the fruit quickly, the small calculations in her heart were resounding loudly.

It was during dinner that the camera was put back on the tripod from He Yanhui's hand.The two of them stood side by side as they had done countless times before, sharing a quiet evening with a table of sumptuous dishes.

It's just that He Yanhui, who had been asked by Ling Su to take care of him, has now completely taken over the important task of taking charge of the overall situation of the dining table.

Almost as long as Ling Su was sitting, she never stretched out her chopsticks.

He Yanhui seemed to be doing everything as usual, he didn't even look at Ling Su much, and occasionally he could make a few comments on the news on TV, but it just happened to be very appropriate to be able to empty Ling Su's bowl. When I picked up a dish with chopsticks.

Ling Su felt like she was being fed... a pet.

"Are you really not going to the company recently?" Ling Su turned to ask him.

He Yanhui nodded very calmly: "My mother still has the absolute say in the company's personnel changes."

"Where is your grandfather?"

"It's okay." He Yanhui stretched out his hand and patted the bunch of stupid hairs on the top of Ling Su's head, "I'm not interested in the things of the He family."

He Yanhui owns his own company, and invests in more than one field. He seems to have always looked down on what his parents want him to inherit.

"Then what did you do when you came back to China to recognize this father?" Ling Su was puzzled, "Stay well in England, and there are not so many troubles when you come back."

He Yanhui is Elizabeth's only child, and Elizabeth, as her father's favorite little daughter, can get things beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

He Yan didn't stop the chopsticks in his hand, but replied very calmly: "Come back... let's get married."

When he first returned to China, he actually didn't intend to get involved in the He family's business.

The two siblings, He Xun and He Su, were not considered to be the ones who could stir up trouble in front of him, and the relationship between Mr. He and his so-called father was not good.Those at the top don't want to retreat, and those at the bottom don't want to wait. The three generations and people from the collateral lineage are fighting openly and covertly together, and others are tired of seeing it.

In fact, when he came back, he couldn't stand his mother's "talking" every three days, so he decided to come back and pack up his domestic relations and things, and go back to his mother to deal with business.

Who knows that an accident happened not long after I came back.

He Yanhui's memory is broken here.

When he woke up again, he would have Ling Su and a child.

With a wave of He Yan's hand, the focus of work has been completely shifted. Mother's business doesn't want her anymore, and her father's property doesn't bother to inherit. No one cares about him, let him enjoy the belated love.

As a result, Elizabeth also came, and all the relatives of the He family came, all staring at Ling Su.

Ling Su looked at He Yan's innocent expression, wanted to refute but couldn't do anything.

He did come back and get married.

"My mother has to make a fuss." He Yanhui was very helpless to Elizabeth, and when he said it, he seemed to be talking about the little girl next door, not too close, "But for these two months, let her go .”

"Wait until the baby is born." He Yanhui reached out and turned off the camera, and whispered in Ling Su's ear, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"Take you to elope." He Yan smiled back, with a low voice, "I bought a small island, and there is no one there, just the two of us."

Obviously it should be a fresh honeymoon for you and me under the blue sea and blue sky, but Ling Su inevitably drove a car in his mind.

Beach, seaside, vacation...

Ling Su's head is full of colorful thoughts.

He hastily withdrew his gaze, looked down at his nose and heart, wondering if the dishes made by He's family were a little too sweet recently.

This just reconciled, why did He Yanhui start to zoom in.

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