After Getting Married, My Husband Spoils Me

   Chapter 993 Boss Yun and Little Cousin Fanwai (15)

Ever since the meal at Yun Hezhi's house, Fan Mingjue was often "blamed" by his wife when he returned home, saying that he was going out for a walk, you went to other people's house to eat and drink, and you got so drunk that he was sent back. , Don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed.

  Fan Mingjue didn't know why he drank too much. Yun Hezhi and the boy named Zheng Lansheng both wanted to protect their throats and didn't drink much, but they took turns to give him alcohol.

   Yun Hezhi: "Uncle, I'm really sorry, I can't accompany you to drink to your heart's content, then I will serve you tea instead of wine, you can do whatever you want."

  You said this wine, should he?

   The most important thing is that the wine is really good. He not only drank it, but also had a glass of it and finished it thoroughly.

   As a result, he turned his head, and Zheng Lansheng came with a wine glass:

   "Uncle, today's matter is a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart, I respect you."

  Apologetic wine, should he drink it?

   So after going back and forth, can he not get drunk?

   Fan's mother told Fan Zhengyu to let her talk to Yun Hezhi another day and invite him to the house for a meal.

  **

That day, because of other people's reasons, Fan Zhengyu ended the rehearsal early and went directly to Liyuan. She knew that Yun Hezhi had a performance today, she wanted to surprise him, and then went out on a date. Knowing that he was very tired after the performance, she even bought a box. dessert.

  Since it was a surprise, when she arrived at Liyuan, she successfully entered the backstage under the guise of looking for Zheng Lansheng.

   "Little sister-in-law, why are you here? Looking for me?" Zheng Lansheng heard that it was a lady surnamed Fan, and walked out with makeup on.

   "No, is his show over?"

   "My brother didn't come today."

  “…”

   Fan Zhengyu couldn't remember wrongly, the two had contacted at noon.

   "Oh, sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, my brother was originally performing today. He doesn't seem to be feeling well. He is resting at home. I will replace him in this scene."

   "Uncomfortable?" Fan Zhengyu frowned.

   "I don't know what's going on either. You know we're in this line of business. I'm most afraid of having a cold, fever, and hoarseness. Then it's over. I originally planned to go see him after the show..."

   Before Zheng Lansheng finished speaking, Fan Zhengyu turned around and left Liyuan quickly and went directly to Yun Hezhi's residence.

  The door was only closed, but not closed. The old door, when pushed open, still creaked and muffled.

   The osmanthus tree in the yard quietly buds, the white porcelain kettle fell on the stone table in the yard, and the tea has long since lost its heat. Fan Zhengyu unconsciously stepped lightly and pushed open the door of a room.

  His bedroom faces south, with excellent lighting, and it is not dark inside.

  When the door opened a gap large enough to accommodate one person, her wrist was suddenly grabbed—

  Fan Zhengyu's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously exclaimed, instinctively wanting to hide, but the man's grip on her wrist loosened a little, and the distance between the two became wider.

   "It's you." Yun Hezhi was wearing only thin pajamas, his voice was a little hoarse, it was definitely inconvenient to sing.

   "Do you have a cold, or..."

  The position of Yunhezhi was where the sunlight filtered in from the window fell on his back, and half of his body was shrouded in shadows, a little hazy and mysterious.

   Depressed, there is a faint smell of sickness.

   He stared at Fan Zhengyu and said in a calm voice, "Come here..."

   Yun Hezhi's voice is very nice, even if he is ill and hoarse, he can easily provoke people's nerves. Fan Zhengyu is also a ghost, and he takes a step forward.

   "Come over some more."

   One step closer…

Yun Hezhi smiled lowly, and walked forward a little. The distance between the two was instantly shortened to a millimeter. He bent over and bowed his head a little, his chin rested on her neck, and reached out to put She took it into her arms.

   "I was thinking of you when you appeared."

  The surrounding is very quiet, except for the rustling wind, there are only two people's breathing, one is shallow, and the other is hot and heavy due to illness.

  Soothing, light, hot...

   Intertwined, tangled, Fan Zhengyu's breathing and heartbeat gradually became a little out of order.

   She could clearly feel his overheated body temperature, and the side of her ears and neck was covered with a layer of heat beyond her body temperature.

   Little by little, inch by inch eroded her.

   "Boss Yun..." Fan Zhengyu tentatively reached out and grabbed the clothes by his waist.

   Yun Hezhi slightly pulled his body away, and the heat on the side of his neck dissipated, but when he faced her, his breathing was eager and disordered, and the heat came over him.

   "I just dreamed that you broke up with me."

"That's just a dream, you go to the bed and sit down first." Fan Zhengyu saw that his face was wrong, and helped him to sit by the bed, "How could I break up with you, besides, we have even met each other's parents, and our relationship has always been It's so good, that kind of thing won't happen, unless it's the two of us, one of them doesn't like the other, then we can break up..."

  Fan Zhengyu knew that he was ill, and he spoke very gently, rather like coaxing a child, but after talking for a long time, he saw that the other party did not respond, and turned to look at him.

   "Zhengyu, in fact, after talking so much, you just wanted to tell me..." Yun Hezhi sat on the bed and looked at her seriously, "You like me."

   There seems to be hot wind in his eyes, and his breathing is also hot.

   "We've all met our parents, what do you think?" Fan Zhengyu didn't expect that he was still struggling with this kind of problem after they had been dating for so long.

   "You didn't answer my question directly."

   "..." Fan Zhengyu pursed his lips and was about to pour some water for him, but he didn't expect his wrist to be pulled.

   was caught off guard, and slammed her body directly towards him. She was worried about touching him. After all, he was a patient at this time, and as a result, someone supported the back of his head, forcing her to be with him—

   Opposite to each other.

   "Tell me, how much do you like me?"

   His voice was unbelievably hoarse, yet so close and so hot.

   looked down at him, his breathing was fast and chaotic, his enthusiasm fell on her face without any rhythm, and his face…

The layers of    were dyed red and burned through.

  Fan Zhengyu's eyes dodged subconsciously, but he got closer, his lips pressed against hers...

  The servant was grinding, as if to wear off her life.

   "Zhengyu..."

   "Do you only like me?"

   Fan Zhengyu felt...she was about to suffocate.

   What kind of death issue is this? Does he not know if she likes him or not?

   "I like you, only you... um."

   Shortness of breath, dizzy head, body weak...

  The surroundings were too quiet, the sound of the wind blowing through the laurel tree, the branches and leaves trembled, just like her chaotic and trembling heartbeat at this time, the feeling of suffocation, as if she was about to take her life.

   His body temperature is too high, and the heat radiating from his body can almost melt people, not to mention kissing.

   Both of them were breathing disorderly, and after ten minutes…

   Fan Zhengyu looked at the person lying on the bed and sighed helplessly.

   You were clearly in good spirits just now, so you're down?

   Fan Zhengyu determined that he had a fever. He seemed unwilling to take medicine, so he took some physical measures to reduce the fever. She used to live abroad alone, and it was always no problem to take care of a patient.

  **

   His body temperature dropped fairly quickly. Fan Zhengyu was thinking of cooking some porridge for him when there was a knock on the door. When she opened the door, she was a little surprised to see people outside.

  The man was dressed simply, in black, with a long windbreaker, and he had a dashing and unrestrained spirit.

   "Six Master?" Fan Zhengyu knew the man in front of him, but he just didn't know him well.

  Jing Hanchuan came to visit the doctor specially at his mother's request. After all, someone lived alone and was worried about what would happen. His mother even said that he was too ill, so she sent him to the hospital or took him to the Jing family to raise him.

   After all, he is the top star of their Liyuan. He is sick. As the owner, he will definitely come to visit.

   "Miss Fan." Jing Hanchuan was a little surprised.

   "Please come in." Fan Zhengyu backed away and let him enter the room.

   When Jing Hanchuan came over, he also brought some fruit, "How is he?"

"I'm still sleeping, I'm going to call him?" Facing Jing Hanchuan, Fan Zhengyu was calm and calm, although this person is well known and notorious, in terms of bandit anger, he is not as murderous as Huo Qinqi, she is Not afraid.

   "No, let him rest."

  Jing Hanchuan and Fan Zhengyu were not familiar with each other, so they had nothing to say.

   Actually, Jing Hanchuan really wanted to ask:

  Have you two broke up yet?

"The last time that happened in Liyuan, I drank some wine and didn't thank you properly." On the day when he met the crazy fans, Fan Zhengyu had just attended the celebration banquet and drank some wine. It happened suddenly, and the gratitude ceremony was definitely not enough. Thoughtful, "You drink some water."

   "It's just a little effort." Besides, it's been more than a year.

Jing Hanchuan was sure that Yun Hezhi was okay, and told Fan Zhengyu to contact him at any time if he had any emergency. Even if Yun Hezhi was a singer in blue clothes, he was a man after all. He was worried that she would not be able to take care of him. Jing Hanchuan was still outside. Two people were left watching.

   On the way home, he kept thinking, why are these two still together?

   He usually accompanies his wife and daughter. Where does he get the time to stare at Yunhezhi all day long, and his usual performance is really not like a lover, hiding quite deep.

   But after thinking about it, even if we are still getting along, there is still a long way to go before getting married.

   For example, when you meet your parents, at least the father-in-law is not easy to pass...

   Remembering the time when he saw his father-in-law, Jing Hanchuan still felt a pain in his head.

   In this life, he has controlled almost everything in his own hands, except for his daughter-in-law...

   was completely out of control.

  …

Fan Zhengyu sent Jinghanchuan away. Seeing that he brought pears over, he boiled some pear water. Pears are cold in nature and can clear heat, detoxify and purify fire. Besides, pears can also moisten the throat, which is very suitable for Yunhezhi. .

   She didn't go home, and her parents called to ask.

  Fan Zhengyu originally said, "I went out with Boss Yun on a date."

   As a result, Fan Mingjue didn't have a self-study night today. He was at home and looked at the family on the other side of the river, "You went out with him? Then why are the lights on in their house? Did they leave the lights on, or did they enter a burglar?"

  “…”

   Living too close is not a good thing.

  Fan Zhengyu can only tell the truth. Hearing that he is sick, Fan Mingjue and his wife will definitely visit him.

Jing Hanchuan was at home. At this time, his daughter-in-law was making cakes with her daughter. The little girl had some high-gluten flour on her face, like a little cat, and the phone vibrated. I read it wrong.

   [Liu Ye, Miss Fan's parents are here. 】

  【I came here several times, and I brought a bunch of vegetables, like chicken, duck, and fish. 】

   [It seems that an old man is coming, maybe the old man of the Fan family. 】

  …

  【There is only a river between the two families. 】

  Jing Hanchuan could not laugh or cry.

He left two people squatting near Yun Hezhi's house. In addition to coping with unexpected needs, the more important thing was to see how far these two people had developed, and whether Fan Zhengyu would stay at their house. As a result, this girl from the Fan family He didn't leave, his parents were still here...

   Even her grandfather came.

   How did the relationship between the two develop?

   When Yun Hezhi woke up, it was past eight o'clock in the evening. There was no one in the room. He was sweating and felt comfortable. Before he went out, he heard a hearty laugh from the yard.

   Mr. Fan is at their house.

  The old man had a stroke before, and he was rescued in time. It was just that one leg was not easy to walk, but other aspects were fine. Sometimes he recognized people. When he saw Yunhezhi, he was very happy. In the end, he pulled him and called Fan Mingjue's name.

   "Are you awake?" Fan Zhengyu heard a voice coming out of the kitchen on one side.

   "This..." Yun Hezhi didn't understand why Mr. Fan was at his house.

"My parents are also there. I heard that you were sick and came to visit. My mother said that the pear water I cooked was not good. You can't just drink pear water. I want to make soup for you, make a meal, and then..." Fan Zhengyu I'm a little embarrassed, after all, when he was sick, he came uninvited and used their family's things.

   "My mother originally said that it would be ready to serve, but it was dark outside, and the road here was not very good, it was dark, and the food came and went, I let them..."

   At this time, Fan Mingjue and his wife also came out of the kitchen. They first asked him about his physical condition, and then said that the meal would be ready soon. They were embarrassed and apologized for coming uninvited.

   "My uncle and aunt are serious. I feel embarrassed. I'm sick and I'll trouble you." Yun Hezhi didn't expect Fan's family to come, and Fan Zhengyu's mother even cooked a meal for him.

   "Then you can rest for a while, and you'll be able to eat soon."

   Yunhezhi is really embarrassed to do it, but there is no place for his feet in the kitchen.

   In fact, the first Fan family he knew was Fan Mingyu. From her, he could probably tell that the family was very good-natured.

Fan Mingjue seems to be very fierce, but his energy, that is, in the school, Jiang Jinshang's group has been dominated by his fear, and he is naturally afraid of him in his heart. The color of anger and prestige, but not so scary.

   During dinner, Fan's mother kept saying that it was not easy for him to be alone in the capital, and it would definitely be more difficult for him to be sick or something.

   "If you're alone in the future, don't cook. Just come to our house to eat. We have a lot of family, and you are not bad for your chopsticks."

   "Don't carry it alone when you are sick. Your family is not in the capital, and it is not easy to come to Beidriu alone."

   "Since you are with Zhengyu, don't be so polite with us."

  …

  Fan Mingjue is always on the shelf, but today Yunhezhi is a patient after all, so he didn't say much, just ordered some dishes for him.

   Yunhezhi had no appetite at first, but he rarely ate a lot tonight.

   A person is used to it, and when he is sick and vulnerable, he suddenly feels this warmth. Yun Hezhi had an idea in his heart at that time:

   His whole life…

   Unless she does not marry.

   After eating, the bowls and chopsticks were brushed by Fan Zhengyu.

   Worried that his condition would recur at night, Fan's mother looked directly at Fan Mingjue, "You stay with him tonight, won't you have class tomorrow morning?"

  Cloud Crane Branch: "…"

  Fan Mingjue was stunned, why did he stay?

   However, it is inconvenient for his wife and daughter to stay, and his father, it is even more impossible.

   "I have to go to the school gate tomorrow morning to check the students' appearance." Since Fan Mingjue became the director of the teaching office, it is a fast-paced practice, not a rigid requirement, just his habit.

   "It's fine if you don't go for a day." Fan's mother smiled.

As a result, Yun Hezhi fell ill, and in the end, Fan Mingjue was left to take care of it, but it was not considered to be caring. The two watched the legal channel for a while, and then switched to the movie channel, which happened to be showing an old movie. He talked a lot about a lot of things, and he went to bed at about twelve o'clock.

   Jing's family couldn't understand a little, and after Fan Zhengyu and others left, they also withdrew.

  Jing Hanchuan had just coaxed his daughter to sleep when he saw the two people who were squatting in front of Yun Hezhi's house today.

   "...So tonight's situation is that Mr. Fan is accompanying Boss Yun?" Jing Hanchuan pursed his lips.

   "Yes, Miss Fan, her mother, and the old man of the Fan family left at nine o'clock, and Mr. Fan never came out."

   "Okay, I got it."

  Jing Hanchuan pinched his brows, Yun Hezhi probably won't get his father-in-law so soon.

   So fast?

  I heard that Mr. Fan is very difficult to deal with? Even Jiang Jinshang, Jiang Chengsi and Qi Zeyan were afraid of him, how could they be settled by him so quickly?

  **

  On the second day, Jinghanchuan was fishing in the backyard when I heard that Yunhezhi was coming.

   His heart skipped a beat immediately, and he always felt that there was nothing good for him to come here this time.

   Boss Yun: I want to marry her, marry her!

   Little cousin: [Blushing]

   Jing Liuye: There is an uneasy feeling—

   (end of this chapter)