After I was reborn, I found out that my husband had a crush on me

The small fork in Fang Yan's hand shook, and the apple pieces rolled into the small bowl, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhou Yu originally just asked casually. After all, he entered the door halfway, and only listened to it halfway. Seeing Fang Yan's reaction, he immediately raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Fang Yan was silent for a moment, "I was taken aback by you."

He said softly: "I just said that the fruit is delicious, and I like it."

Zhou Yu suddenly realized: "It turns out to be like this."

Wang Feihong and Chen Yunchao looked at each other, hesitating to speak.

After sending away Fang Yan's two friends, Zhou Yu talked with him about Fang Yi's idea of ​​transferring to hospital for treatment. Unexpectedly, Fang Yan firmly objected: "I won't be hospitalized, I want to go home."

Zhou Yu whispered: "The doctor said that your current condition is more suitable for hospitalization..."

Fang Yan suddenly interrupted him: "I'm not going, it's not convenient for me to draw manuscripts in the hospital." Many people forget that he is still a freelance artist and has his own job.

"Okay," Zhou Yu respected his choice, "I'll tell him."

After Fang Yi found out, of course he disagreed, and shouted for Fang Yan to answer the phone, but Fang Yan's temper was even more stubborn, and he refused to accept soft and hard words, until finally Fang Yi said "whatever you want" and hung up the phone.

"Go through the discharge procedures now." Fang Yan lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

Zhou Yu pressed him down: "Don't worry, it's night and we can't do it. Let's go home early tomorrow morning."

Fang Yan let out a sullen "Oh" and got back under the quilt again.

"Is it urgent to draw the manuscript?" Zhou Yu asked.

"No hurry," Fang Yan poked his head out, "I just...don't like hospitals and doctors."

This kind of thinking is still childish, Zhou Yu used to tuck him in the quilt, and suddenly remembered: "By the way, my dad said he wanted to see you a few days ago, but I forgot about it."

Fang Yan froze suddenly: "See, see me? When?"

Looking at him, Zhou Yu suddenly felt that Fang Yan was a bit different from his previous life. In his previous life, he was like a wooden beauty, keeping a respectful distance from Zhou Yu. In this life, Zhou Yu tried to cross the line, but unexpectedly touched the wooden shell Under the soft and shy inner, it's... so cute.

Seeing that he was silent, Fang Yan tightened his grip on the quilt nervously: "Could it be tomorrow?"

Zhou Yu came back to his senses: "Of course not. I dragged you over to meet your parents as soon as you were discharged from the hospital. If my dad listened, he would scold me to death."

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

When going through the discharge procedures the next morning, Zhou Yu accidentally received a call from his former blind date: "Mr. Zhou, I have already thought about it. I want to talk to you carefully about the marriage contract. How about meeting in the afternoon? "

It was only then that Zhou Yu remembered that he still had three former blind dates that he hadn't dealt with. When they first met, he directly gave them the terms to consider for three days. Now they should come up with the results one after another.

Zhou Yu looked down at Fang Yan: "Sorry, I already have someone to choose."

The other party seemed still reconciled: "Can you tell me who it is?"

"Fang Yan." Zhou Yu read out his name.

Fang Yan thought he was calling him, and turned his head: "What?"

Zhou Yu smiled at him and mouthed: It's all right.

"Fang Yan? I thought Mr. Zhou chose some powerful figure, but I didn't expect it to be the second son of the Fang family. Why did Mr. Zhou choose him? The Zhou family is booming now, and the partner who can help your career is the best. Let's choose a good candidate." This sentence didn't sound very polite.

Zhou Yu's face darkened, and he didn't bother to be polite: "Who should I choose for you to point fingers? Could it be that you are the son of the Song family? You have a successful career at a young age, but you need your parents to chase after you every day to wipe your ass. Here Accumulate some virtues for your old man, Mr. Song."

After scolding on the other side, the phone was immediately snatched by the listening parents: "... Mr. Zhou, forgive me, don't get angry with this kid, he is just spoiled by us and ignorant, I will apologize to you..." Mixed with Mr. Song's angry curses.

Zhou Yu sneered: "Okay, I'll give you face, but Song Feng insulted my Zhou family's prospective husband-in-law, and wanted to go past me to give advice to the Zhou family. The Zhou family dare not want this kind of blessing. The recent cooperation will be suspended until Mr. Song is sensible." Hang up the phone after speaking.

Fang Yan staggered and almost hit the wall.

Zhou Yu quickly supported him: "What's the matter, dizziness or headache?"

"I'm not sick," Fang Yan looked at him inexplicably, "You just..."

Zhou Yu suddenly realized that he threatened the Song family in front of Fang Yan just now, and immediately admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't forget to reject the previous blind date." I'm not busy with work and being with you, so I forgot...

Fang Yan: "?"

It seemed that he was not right, so Zhou Yu immediately changed his words: "I shouldn't be so tough on my partners." But the Song Group's ability and appetite are not strong, so of course they have to beat them hard if they have the opportunity, and he also scolded them in a strange way. You, who can bear this grievance!

Fang Yan: "??"

Fang Yan said with difficulty: "Wait, I mean...that, the Zhou family's prospective husband, husband-in-law..."

Zhou Yu was confused: "I'm not wrong, you are a man, I can't say that you are the wife-to-be."

"...Have you really thought about it? I am sick. Not only can I not help you, but it will also drag you down. My illness may make a mess of the house, may self-mutilate to the point of bleeding, may use Words and behaviors full of negative emotions make you depressed. I am a very big and troublesome problem, and I can’t bear your hopes, so you should think about it.” Fang Yan had just experienced an attack under his nose, and he didn’t know what to do. The method is to pretend to be a normal person, and simply break the jar.

After Zhou Yu listened, he rubbed the top of his hair amusedly: "Fang Yi also asked me similar questions. My answer is that I have thought about it a long time ago."

Fang Yan asked: "Why?"

The slender fingertips passed through the fluffy and soft black hair. The ends of the hair were slightly cool, but the roots of the hair were warm, making it very comfortable to rub.Zhou Yu laughed: "Because after getting along with you for this period of time, I think you are a very good person, with a very delicate and soft mind, you will help me with medicine, you will catch my willfulness in front of my friends, you will I am fully responsible for what I promised, and it is very easy and pleasant to get along with you."

Fang Yan raised his eyelashes slightly, his expression seemed to be hit for a moment, his lips trembled, and he was speechless.

Zhou Yu decided to make persistent efforts, suppressed the tension in his heart, and said to him unhurriedly: "I quite like you."

The author has something to say: Passionately invite everyone to take a look at my new cover. I thought the emoji package was too tedious and planned to delete it, but after a closer look, good guy, the taller one is Gong, right?Why is he sitting in such a girlish posture? Wow!Also inside the horoscope! ! !I laughed so hard hahahahaha, the weird cuteness was poked, so I kept it!

Thank you Baozi Mumuxi, Baozi Beizhu, and Baozi Qingah for the landmines, I will hold you each and hug each other~

Thank you DRRM Baozi for the nutrient solution, hug one~

感谢在2021-08-0808:39:05~2021-08-1011:08:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Mu Muxi 2; Beizhu and Qing ah 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: DRRM2 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!