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

That's right, Yan Zheng from his previous life also died.

According to medicine, human beings have a unique self-protection ability, and they will choose to actively lose their memory in the face of unbearable events.

When Fang Ze was reborn, he completely blocked the memory of falling from the building, and lied to himself that Yan Zheng was still alive and well in another parallel world.However, his break point was a bit weird, not only misunderstood Yan Zheng's betrayal of the relationship between husband and wife for many years, but also almost made a couple with someone else to make her innocent husband cheat.

The same situation happened again, breaking through the defense line of memory, Fang Ze finally came to his senses: Where is the lover who betrayed me?Obviously I have been torturing him!

Is there blood on the ground? !

Will Yan Zheng meet God in front of him like in his previous life? !

The night was too dark to see the situation downstairs clearly, only a figure that resembled the word "big" was vaguely seen lying motionless on the grass.Fang Ze was about to go crazy, holding on to the low railing to jump down, Wei Jinjia quickly hugged the man from behind and said, "Fuck! Be sober and follow me up the stairs!"

"Go away!" Fang Ze stomped on Wei Jinjia's instep a few times, still feeling puzzled, and twisted his heel forcefully: "I don't have to pursue how you designed to frame him before, but if he has any troubles, I will definitely let you go!" life for a life!"

Fang Ze was wearing slippers, Wei Jinjia was barefoot, his whole face was twisted and deformed in pain, and he took a few breaths: "Hiss... save people first! The second floor is not too high, and there should be grass below it." Life is in danger."

While comforting Fang Ze, Wei Jinjia was actually comforting herself.The second floor is not high, and similar incidents are often reported in the news. There are playful kids who fall down without injury, and some adults who are unlucky and die.

If something happened to Yan Zheng, then Xing Chu would really have to collect his body.

The two rushed downstairs like a competition.Fang Ze rushed over and knelt down beside Yan Zheng, crying with snot and tears: "Yanyan, please don't die! It's all my fault, as long as you are well, I will listen to you in the future..."

At that moment, many images flashed through Fang Ze's mind: he met Yan Zheng for the first time in the classroom when he was a freshman, he didn't fall in love at first sight, but he still thought that boy was very handsome, and he remembered him unconsciously; he participated in a football game when he was a sophomore Injured quite badly, Yan Zheng went into a fight on the spot with someone who was slandering him, causing their team to miss the next game; when he was in junior year, he promised to date him, but he was invited by Mr. Yan to talk several times, but he didn't dare to tell him; There were quarrels after marriage, Yan Zheng always let him in, and he would not fight back if he was beaten or scolded. Sometimes Fang Ze felt that he was more like a young master who was raised by a wealthy family...

So what kind of evil was it before that I only thought about his bad and didn't remember his good?

Yan Zheng was just stunned.Before landing, he instinctively protected his head. Except for the severe pain in the arm underneath, he seemed to be fine.He reluctantly raised his hand to hold Fang Ze's hand and comforted softly, "Hey, let me tell you...don't cry at night like your husband just died."

With a clear head and still able to speak, Wei Jinjia finally put his heart back into his stomach.He just wanted to have fun but didn't intend to kill anyone. Before he could take a breath, he ran to the front desk of the hotel to ask someone to contact the doctor.

Fang Ze couldn't hold back his tears at all. He took off his coat to cover Yan Zheng's bare upper body, and asked in a deep cry, "You bastard! What time are you still joking? Can you still move? Is there any blood? You're already stupid enough, what if you fall from such a high place and get a concussion?"

Yan Zheng wanted to laugh, but felt so moved, Fang Ze would never admit how much he cared about him until the critical moment, "Did you stop talking just now, you will listen to me in everything from now on, if you are stupid, you will support me for the rest of your life. "

"I'll raise you, I won't bully you or scold you, I'll treat you well for the rest of my life."

The manager on duty was scared to death when he learned that a guest had fallen from the building. He was afraid that the doctor in the infirmary of the hotel would not be able to call an ambulance directly.After Yan Zheng was carried into the car, the manager also followed, and kept apologizing to them: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the hotel's security measures are not in place. We will bear all the medical expenses, and you can provide any compensation you need."

The most serious injury Young Master Dayan has ever suffered since he was a child was the last time he chopped vegetables at Fang Ze's house and cut his finger. Now he is sore all over, but his heart is sweet. Isn't it worth it to fall and get a boyfriend?He said to the manager on duty with a pleasant face: "It was me who was not careful, so I don't blame you."

Hearing what Yan Zheng said, the manager was even more disturbed.He had encountered many similar misfortunes, and those who clamored for compensation were easy to solve, but those who politely said nothing at the time were holding back their bad luck and wanting to make big mistakes.

Seeing that the three of them don't look like they are short of money, and they live in a VIP villa with thousands of nights, the manager is worried that they won't be able to be kind, and his attitude becomes more respectful.

Fang Zecai didn't care about compensation or not, his only wish was for Yan Zheng to live well, preferably without losing a single hair.I went to the hospital to do all the checks that could be done. The doctor concluded that the right lower arm was slightly fractured, and there were multiple soft tissue injuries on the back. In addition, a small amount of central nervous system inhibitors were found in the blood test.

Fang Ze and Yan Zheng stared back at Wei Jinjia at the same time, Wei Jinjia looked up at the sky with a guilty conscience.The development of the situation was completely beyond his expectation. Fang Ze poured cold water on him, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he came out wearing a pair of pajama pants and a coat while busy saving people, with hotel slippers on his feet.

Wei Jinjia has never been so sloppy in her 20 years of life.

There are also some examinations that cannot be done until after work the next day. The doctor on the night shift has dealt with the trauma and put on a plaster cast to issue a hospitalization order for Yan Zheng.It was almost dawn after a toss, Fang Ze accompanied Yan Zheng to rest in the single ward, Wei Jinjia was driven outside to sleep on the sofa, the two were so frantic that they didn't even give him the quilt.

The bed in the single ward was quite narrow, and Yan Zheng lay on his back, sleeping soundly while holding Fang Ze's hand.After calming down, Fang Ze recalled the words he said while kneeling beside Yan Zheng, and wanted to time travel back and knock himself out.

He was probably possessed by the heroine of the Qiong Yao drama, so he lay on Yan Zheng's chest crying and said how much he loved him, and he couldn't live without him.If Yan Zheng had a tail, it would have been up to the sky long ago.

But it also felt much more relaxed. The thorn in my heart was finally pulled out, and the whole person suddenly became enlightened.Fang Ze suddenly realized that the opportunity bestowed by heaven was not to keep him away from his scumbag husband, but to make his lover perfect.

I will love him well, be more mature and rational, and not less crazy.

The next day Yan Zheng woke up naturally after sleeping until he opened his eyes to see Fang Ze standing at the table serving him breakfast.The emperor's treatment that he had never enjoyed before made Young Master Yan very heartwarming. Fang Ze was once gentle and pleasant, but after that high fever, he became a bit ruthless. Has he finally changed back?

Yan Zheng raised his uncast arm and dangled in the air: "It hurts so much, I can't get up, I need a good morning kiss from my boyfriend to have strength."

I just wanted to play cheap, but I didn't expect Fang Ze to come over and give him a kiss on the forehead: "Good morning, my dear boyfriend."

No matter how warm the morning sun is, it can't compare to Fang Ze's smile. Yan Zheng's heart warmed and he hugged him tightly, "I can't help being so obedient all of a sudden."

"What do you want to do with only one left hand? Get up quickly and I will help you wash up, and I will take pictures after dinner."

"What kind of movie? I can shoot romantic action movies right now."

Facts have proved that it is a bit difficult to shoot an action movie, at least there are requirements for posture, and it is unthinkable to ask Fang Ze to take the initiative. In the end, Young Master Yan can only settle for the next best thing, and kiss his new boyfriend .

The feeling of a kiss between two lovers is very different. There is less desire, and it is all lingering love.

Yan Zheng broke his right arm, and it was inconvenient to hang it on his chest with a plaster cast. Fang Ze had to squeeze the toothpaste for brushing his teeth, Fang Ze had to twist the towel for washing his face, and he even had to take off his pants to go to the bathroom.

When the boyfriend lowered his head to untie his belt, Yan Zheng didn't dare to look at it, for fear that he would get a nosebleed.Fang Ze was not ambiguous at all, and even helped him unzip his jeans. Yan Zheng blushed in an extremely rare way: "I said, you are too skilled at taking off men's pants, aren't you?"

"I'm also a man, can I not be proficient? By the way, I have something to remind you, don't disclose our relationship in the company."

"why?"

It took three years of long-distance running to catch up with Fang Ze. Not to mention making it public at school and in the company, Yan Zheng was so embarrassing that he wanted the whole world to know.They are all planning to take pictures and send them to Moments when they have breakfast to show off their singles, and then buy a couple rings as a token of love when they go back home. Even further away, they are planning to take Fang Ze anywhere during the winter vacation...

"The company I just signed with Si Yuanyuan yesterday strictly prohibits office romances. You can't let me take the lead in violating the rules today, right?"

"The rules are set by you, so you can change them anyway?"

"Changing the order day and night will damage the majesty of my overlord, promise me, at worst, I will compensate you in other ways."

Yan Zheng swallowed his saliva and agreed in a hopeless manner. He couldn't bear Fang Ze's tone of voice, and he was very much looking forward to some kind of compensation.

I spent almost the whole morning doing examinations and other results. The brain CT was normal, the electrocardiogram was normal, liver and kidney function, blood pressure, etc. were all normal.At noon, the doctor told Yan Zheng that he didn't need to stay in the hospital, and that he could just find a place to remove the plaster after a month.

When Fang Ze and Yan Zheng took a taxi back to the hot spring hotel, several hangover colleagues were still awake.Yan Zheng belatedly asked, "Hey, where is Wei Jinjia? Didn't he go to the hospital with us last night?"

Fang Ze feigned anger and tapped the plaster tube on Yan Zheng's arm with his fingers: "Why, have you kissed him? I fired him this morning. He said he would go to France to stay there with his parents in a few days." Settled down, probably already drove back. In the future, the company’s 007 job number will not be used if it is empty, which is unlucky.”

"Let's go? That guy molested me, fought with you, and caused me to jump off the building. Letting him go like this is too cheap for him!"

Fang Ze stared at Yan Zheng's face for a while, then turned around and took a fountain pen from the table and took off the cap, "Extend my arm, I want to leave a message on it to declare my sovereignty, Yan Zheng is Fang Ze's from today Personal belongings, whoever snatches them is a puppy."

"Can't you be more ruthless? Swearing is so cute."

"Cut~ You are disabled now, who cares about you!"

Fang Ze really wrote that sentence on the inside of Yan Zheng's plastered arm, and at the end he drew a puppy with a bone in his mouth.

An unintentional move, a small joke between lovers, Fang Ze did not expect that this fool would secretly tattoo an identical puppy on his wrist after the plaster was removed.

There are the most capillaries on the wrist, and Yan Zheng would not admit to the fact that he was sweating from the pain when he got the tattoo. He wanted to run away. After returning to the dormitory, he went to Fang Ze to show off: "You are this little bone, I want to put you Hold it in your mouth and love it, and never let it go."

At noon on the second day after returning to the city from the hot spring hotel, Yan Quanjiang appeared again at the gate of Shanhe Mobile Games.

This time the old man kept a low profile and asked the driver's bodyguard to wait downstairs for him to come up.The company has no access control during the day, Yan Quanjiang came in and saw a few young people working on the computer while eating snacks, frowning tightly.This virtue is too outrageous before it's time to get off work, and every one of his subordinates will be fired!

Si Yuanyuan was the first to spot Yan Quanjiang, she stood up with a professional smile and asked, "Sir, who are you looking for?" When Yan Quanjiang turned his face to her, Si Yuanyuan's jaw almost dropped from fright: "Ah! No... Boss Yan is in the office, I will lead you there now."

"No, I know where he is, you can be busy."

Last time I came to inspect it personally, Yan Quanjiang traced his memory to Yan Zheng's office, the computer was turned on but no one was there.The small door on one side was left open, and the faint laughter of his precious grandson could be heard, making Yan Quanjiang even more unhappy. Is this work or is it just a matter of work to fall in love?

Si Yuanyuan clicked on the chat software and reported to Fang Ze: "Boss Yan's grandfather is here, and he is in his office! Oh, I'm dead! I actually have the opportunity to meet a living business boss!"

Yan Zheng and Fang Ze were huddling together on a chair and chatting, and seeing the content of the message, Young Master Yan murmured in dissatisfaction: "Why did the old man come over without saying hello? I'll go see him if you're busy."

After all, he is an elder, Fang Ze has no reason to hide and not show his face, "Go together, your grandpa won't eat me up."

"Haha, he looks fierce, but he's actually kind to people."

"I know."

Yan Quanjiang is a typical tough-mouthed and soft-hearted, a proud old man.When he didn't like Fang Ze, he opposed vigorously, and when the objection was invalid, he accepted it silently. Later, he was the one who helped Fang Ze the most in his career.How could Fang Ze not know what kind of person Yan Quanjiang was?

After saying hello to the next door, Fang Ze made tea for Yan Quanjiang. He still remembered that the old man loved to drink Pu'er, so he took out a set of purple sand tea sets and brewed a pot according to the traditional procedure of tea ceremony.Yan Quanjiang stared at Yan Zheng's plastered arm and asked, "How did you do it?"

"I went to the hot springs with the staff. I drank too much and stood on the balcony to sober up. I accidentally fell down."

Old Man Yan snorted coldly, and said, "You made up the story well. How did I hear that you got into a fight and were pushed downstairs?"

"Who did you listen to? When I ran into a neighboring city and fell, someone reported it to you. Could it be that there are people you arranged outside?"

"You bastard! How can I arrange for someone to come over for a small company like yours? Who wants to come?"

Yan Zheng chuckled: "Don't be angry, I'm just joking with you. But you have to pay attention to what you say, the boss of the small broken company can listen by the side."

Fang Ze calmly brought the tea to Yan Quanjiang: "Try it, the silver peacock given by others is quite authentic."

Yan Quanjiang took a sip from the teacup and asked, "How is the game development going?"

"A small part of the character and level map design is outsourced to a large company. It is more worry-free and the progress is faster, but it is still not convenient to communicate. Later, I want to slowly form my own team."

"Let them make a promotional video as soon as possible. It can be advertised for you in the company's sales office. The mobile advertisement on the logistics side can also come in handy. In short, you all work hard. If you need any support from me, just ask .”

Fang Ze thought to himself, after all, he is his own grandson, and he really does everything he can to help him.In the future, when you go to the real estate or shopping malls developed by Yan's, you will probably see advertisements for "Recalling Mountains and Rivers" everywhere.

Yan Quanjiang said again: "Go and do your work, Yanyan and I will talk about some personal matters."

Fang Ze had a premonition that Yan Quanjiang was about to persuade Yan Zheng to break up with him again.The only thing the old man was dissatisfied with was that he was a man and couldn't give birth to an heir to the Yan family. From the moment he recovered his memory, Fang Ze also figured it out, and it was no big deal to promise him to adopt a baby after marriage.

In the previous life, he was too hypocritical and selfish. Think about it in another way. If grandparents can accept him as a grandson and daughter-in-law, why can't he satisfy the old man's wish?Firstly, the child will not affect the relationship between him and Yan Zheng, and secondly, it will not cause any burden to his life. I don't know what obsession he had when he regarded it as a scourge.

Fang Ze focused on the business at hand, and it didn't take long for the grandpa and grandson next door to quarrel. Yan Quanjiang was worried that he was in the company and not at home, so he scolded Yan Zheng and left angrily.Yan Zheng pushed open the small door and came over to comfort Fang Ze: "Have you heard that? The old man is speaking out of anger, so don't take it to heart."

"He's doing it for your own good. You have to be lucky to have a good grandpa."

Yan Zheng sighed, "Even if you are full of feudal thoughts, it doesn't make sense. I'll take care of this matter, and you can just be my boyfriend with peace of mind."

"That's not certain. If one day your grandpa sends me a huge check and asks me to leave you, I will probably be tempted."

"Liar, you're not someone who cares about money. You're obviously a face-controlling guy, so you like handsome guys like me."

Fang Ze said disgustedly: "How long has it been since you exercised? If you get lazy, your eight-pack abs will turn into one, and I will kick you so don't cry."

When it was time for lunch, Director Li came over and asked them if they wanted to eat fish hotpot.This group of people became addicted to eating other people's fish hot pot in the hot spring hotel. Before leaving get off work, they agreed to go to a restaurant near the company to try if it was the same taste.Yan Zheng said that he and Fang Ze had classes in the afternoon and had to go back to school, and they would settle the matter after returning to school for lunch.

When everyone is gone, Yan Zhengfei pulls Fang Ze to show off his eight-pack abs. Fang Ze's brain twitches before he agrees to do one-handed push-ups with him. Young master Yan used his left hand to make Fang Ze so happy that he ascended to heaven.

When Fang Ze limply collapsed to death on the sofa, Yan Zheng took advantage of the fire and said, "Ah Ze, can you move to the apartment with me? It is immoral to abuse those two single dogs in the dormitory."

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