Daily life after marriage with the second grandpa of a wealthy family [Rebirth]

After the harsh words, Fang Ze became dizzy for a while, his bones were brittle due to the high fever, and his whole body was limp and a little unsteady.

Looking at Fang Ze, who was somewhat weak in his illness, Yan Zheng was so distressed that his liver trembled, and he couldn't help but hug him up: "We'll talk about the big things in another day, listen to me and go first..."

Before the words "see a doctor" could be said, a clear and crisp slap rang out suddenly. Yan Zheng looked at the man in his arms in disbelief, and Fang Ze also stared at his faintly red palm in disbelief.

Did he just... slap Yan Zheng in the face?

From childhood to adulthood, who would dare to touch a single hair of the eldest young master of the Yan family?

In the previous life, the husband and wife occasionally quarreled after marriage, but Fang Ze never fought with Yan Zheng.Not to mention Yan Zheng, if he could say a few words at most, he would admit his mistake first, and then put Fang Ze on the bed in a stern manner to wait for Shu Tan before it was over.

Just because he firmly believed that there was true love between them, the pain was even more unforgettable when he was betrayed. Love was his only comfort, the pure land in his heart!

Now that he has beaten him, it is useless to regret it. Compared with what Yan Zheng did in his previous life, just beating him this time will not relieve his hatred at all.

Fang Ze struggled out of Yan Zheng's embrace, and said coldly, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

Yan Zheng's face became ugly, and the other two melon eaters hurriedly grabbed his arms from left to right to prevent him from fighting back.The head of the dormitory, Xie Qihang, tried to persuade him earnestly: "Fang Ze is not feeling well and is very angry. Don't take it to heart when he hits you by mistake. Just pretend that he cares about you and slap your mosquitoes."

Yan Zheng was not angry, he was just a little hurt, "Fang Ze, although you have rejected me 120 times, you have never been as sincere as today, do you hate me so much?"

He said it so accurately, as if he had counted it seriously, Fang Ze's compassion was lost by God's fucking "120 eight times".

Since it took a lot of effort to chase after it, why didn't you cherish it after you got it?Fang Ze vowed that he would never soften his heart easily, and in this life he will be a self-reliant warrior Ze.

"Yes, I hate you, so please don't pester me."

The three boys stared dumbfounded at Fang Ze throwing his schoolbag behind him and out of the dormitory door.Yan Zheng asked: "Do you know what happened to him today? Why does it look like he has revenge for killing my father?"

"Did you steal his underwear again? There is no revenge for killing his father, but for taking his pants?" said roommate Gu Haotian.

"How can I be so perverted!" Yan Zheng shouted, "I accidentally wore it wrong last time, okay? I didn't know he had a pair of the same style and color as mine."

As he said that, Yan Zheng lifted his shirt to reveal the side of his panties for his roommate to check: "Open your dead fish eyes and see clearly, it's my own panties! He's two sizes smaller than mine, and I'm still too tight to wear them."

The head of the dormitory was always careful, worried that something would happen to Fang Ze if he went out alone, so he said to Yan Zheng: "Don't be fooled by this idiot, hurry up and take a look! He's so burned that he probably needs an infusion. If you go, at least go to the toilet to help him." Lift the infusion bottle."

Gu Haotian smiled wickedly and said, "If you have a needle in your hand, maybe someone has to help you take off your pants. If you don't want to go, Yan Zheng, I'll go find Fang Ze."

Yan Zheng slammed an elbow on Gu Haotian's waist: "Fang Ze is mine, don't make fun of him, kid!"

When Fang Ze went to the infirmary, he was arranged to take finger blood first, and then took his temperature with a thermometer while waiting for the test sheet, and was finally diagnosed as a viral cold.The school doctor said that this wave of spring flu is coming fiercely, and suggested that he take two days off to rest well to avoid infecting each other among classmates.

The temperature was over 39 degrees, and Fang Ze really didn't have the energy to go to class.Only after dying once did I deeply realize that nothing in the world is more important than health.He planned to go home to recuperate after the infusion, and it was the same to take the remaining medicine to the community clinic for infusion.

Yan Zheng came just after the needle was inserted. Seeing Fang Ze squinting at him, Yan Zheng said weakly, "Well...do you want to pee?"

The nurse, who was putting medical tape on the back of Fang Ze's hand, burst out laughing.Fang Ze cursed secretly, I don't want to pee, but I kind of want to wring your head off and kick it like a ball.

Yan Zheng looked up at the infusion stand, and continued to talk for nothing: "Isn't it one or two o'clock after such a big two bottles of water are transfused? I'll buy you whatever you want for lunch."

"After the infusion, I will go to eat by myself, don't worry about it."

"Where are you going to eat? I'll accompany you."

"I go home."

Well, Yan Zheng is not yet in the kind of relationship that can go home with Fang Ze.The main reason is that he doesn't want to hastily appear in front of Fang Ze's parents as a classmate and roommate. If he wants to see the parents, he must formally visit as a boyfriend with a gift.

"Then I'll take you home. Taking the subway like this will kill half your life."

If Yan Zheng hadn't reminded him, Fang Ze would have forgotten that he didn't have a car five years ago.It’s not that he doesn’t have the money to buy it. In fact, his family background is considered well-to-do. His mother teaches English in a key middle school, and his father is a legal person in a Grade A construction cost firm. He was reduced to a poor family.The reason why he didn't buy a car was purely because Fang Ze felt that he couldn't drive it a few times in school, so he bought it for waste.

After five years of marriage with Yan Zheng, he was exhausted, and he also enjoyed the prosperity and wealth that ordinary people could not imagine.He is used to traveling in luxury cars and private jets, and then let him squeeze the subway with a bunch of strangers, his scalp tingles when he thinks about it.

Besides being sick and weak, Fang Ze silently agreed to Yan Zheng's proposal.It's not about giving him a chance, Fang Ze comforted himself, he owes me what he owed me, he worked so hard for the Yan family in his previous life, and in this life he also wants to taste the taste of exploiting people, let the young master of the Yan family be my cow do horses.

Yan Zheng was overjoyed to see that Fang Ze didn't object clearly, and said that Fang Ze would be hungry in the afternoon if he didn't eat breakfast, and he would go off-campus to buy some snacks for him.When Yan Zheng wanted to leave, Fang Ze subconsciously called out: "Yanyan..."

That is the title known to the closest people.Yan Zheng was born at the end of July when the sun was scorching hot. He happened to be surnamed Yan, so he took the baby name Yanyan.After the age of six, Yan Zheng refused to be called that by anyone, thinking that a compound name was too unmanly.

After marriage, Yan Zheng fell in love with him to death. Fang Ze called him Yanyan, which sounded like being cherished.Fang Ze also called Shunkou, but at this moment...

Yan Zheng paused, turned around in surprise, "What did you call me just now?"

"Yan Zheng."

"No, I clearly heard you call me by my nickname!"

"Are your ears cracked? How would I know what your nickname is?"

"Yanyan, it's not the color of Yan, but the Yan of three fires. From now on, you will call me Yanyan, and I will call you Aze, okay?"