Before my father passed away, he forced me to marry the heir of a wealthy family.

The man was still drunk, tilting his head and leaning on the edge of the bathtub, squinting at the scene in front of him.

It's like a dream but not a dream, the vision is hazy...

A man without glasses can’t see clearly. Coupled with the white mist, it looks like a fairy is flying in the clouds. The picture is so beautiful...

After Fang Ning finished washing and put on her pajamas, she realized that Huo Huaizhou had woken up and was staring at her without blinking.

She immediately blushed and said to the man with some reproach, "When did you wake up? You didn't make a sound when you woke up, and you still stared at me. Aren't you afraid of getting needle holes in your eyes?"

Huo Huaizhou chuckled, his voice a little hoarse, "Don't be afraid, I'm a doctor."

Fang Ning glared at him angrily.

Although the two of them had been intimate several times, she was still quite shy and embarrassed to be seen naked by him.

After she went to another bathroom to dry her hair, she returned to the master bathroom.

Huo Huaizhou was still lying in the bathtub with his eyes half-closed. Fang Ning pushed him and said, "Wake up, get up and go to bed."

Huo Huaizhou opened his eyes, with a drunken look on his face, and said aggrievedly, "I thought you didn't care about me and just let me sleep here tonight."

Fang Ning wanted to laugh, his tone was like a child's.

"Get up quickly." Fang Ning stood up and pulled his arm.

Huo Huaizhou lay still.

Fang Ning tried hard, but couldn't pull it anymore, "Get up quickly, I have no strength. I'm exhausted from having you toss all night."

Huo Huaizhou pouted, "Kiss me again."

Fang Ning rolled her eyes at him.

Huo Huaizhou pulled back his arm angrily, "Humph, I won't get up if I don't kiss you."

"I'll sleep here tonight, it's so warm here."

Fang Ning yawned, she was so sleepy, she couldn't bear it anymore, forget it, she couldn't argue with a drunkard, so she gave up.

She bent down and kissed the man on the face, "Can you get up?"

"No, you want to kiss here." Huo Huaizhou pointed to his thin lips, then leaned over with a pout.

Fang Ning looked at the lips that were getting closer and closer, and remembered how Huo Huaizhou looked covered in vomit just now, and suddenly she couldn't accept it.

Although she cleaned him up, the image kept dancing in front of her eyes.

She wiped the man's lips with her hand in disgust, and then kissed him gently.

"You dislike me?" Huo Huaizhou raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Fang Ning Yi Zheng, wasn't he drunk?

How can you still know?

She smiled sarcastically, "No, how could I dislike it? You are my husband."

Huo Huaizhou didn't believe it and stared at her for a while.

Fang Ning was unhappy with what he saw and felt a little guilty, "Are you awake now?"

"When you wake up, just get up and go to bed. Don't bother me."

She turned away.

Huo Huaizhou jumped up and said, "Honey, wait for me."

Fang Ning caught a glimpse of him running towards her from the corner of her eye. She smiled and then walked forward.

"Boom..."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

When Fang Ning turned around to look, Huo Huaizhou fell down and fell to the ground.

She hurriedly ran over to pull him, "Run slower when you're drunk."

Huo Huaizhou said angrily, "You thought I was pretending to be drunk just now."

"Isn't it?" Fang Ning didn't believe it. He knew that she disliked him.

"No, honey, I'm really drunk."

"Well, you're drunk, I know." Fang Ning pulled him up forcefully.

The couple helped him back to the bed and lay down.

"Honey, I seem to remember you saying that we were going to have a baby tonight."

"No."

"Really?"

"real."

"Go to bed quickly. Don't talk anymore." Fang Ning covered the man with the quilt.

……

Tomorrow is Saturday, and Fang Yan is thinking about how to arrange the child.

If Zhao Jiahong doesn't take it with him, it's even more impossible for his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

After much deliberation, only her sister Fang Ning could help her. She didn't know if her sister would be free tomorrow, so she picked up her phone and planned to make a call.

Before the call was dialed, Zhao Jiahong stood next to her, "Fang Yan, you go to work tomorrow, what will happen to the child?"

Fang Yan put her phone on the bed and looked up at him, "Take care of the child."

Zhao Jiahong said with a cold face, "Don't even think about it. It's impossible for me to help you take care of your child."

Fang Yan sneered, "Help me take care of the child. Isn't the child yours?"

"Of course the child is mine, but taking care of children is a woman's business. How many men have you seen taking care of children?"

Fang Yan rolled her eyes, "Then have you ever seen a wife with two children who only had 3000 yuan a month for living expenses, and she still had to serve her parents-in-law, mother-in-law, and sister-in-law."

Zhao Jiahong said sarcastically, "After all, you are not doing it for the money. OK, I will give you another thousand yuan. From now on, I will give you 4000 yuan every month, not a penny more, not a penny less."

Last time Zhao Zhenglin asked Zhao Jiahong and Fang Yan to divorce. Later, Zhao Jiahong thought about it again and again and felt that divorce was not a good way.

The children are still young, especially Nono, who cannot live without Fang Yan.

Besides, if he gets divorced, he won't be able to find someone to remarry for a while, so who will take care of the children?

His mother kept telling him that she was not in good health and could not do housework or take care of the children.

My younger sister has also been complaining that no one has washed her clothes or shoes recently, and she can't wash them clean herself. Many of her expensive clothes are wrinkled and cannot be worn, and she can't bear to lose them.

Zhao Jiahong thought about it again and again and felt that divorce was not possible yet.

Fang Yan just disliked the lack of money he gave her, so he would give her more and let her stay at home and take care of the children and do housework.

"That's a full 1000 yuan more than before. Did you know that 1000 yuan is my four days' salary?"

"My salary is only 7000 yuan a month, and now I give you more than half. The remaining 3000 yuan I have to support my parents, put gas in the car, and support myself."

Hearing this, Fang Yan sneered.

She believed Zhao Jiahong before when he said that he only had a monthly salary of 7000 yuan.

Now haha, I really think she is easy to deceive.

When he first got married, Zhao Jiahong said his salary was fifteen thousand.

Half a year later, he told her that the company's business volume had declined and his salary had been halved to only [-]. After deducting five insurances and one housing fund, he only received [-] per month.

At that time, she believed it was true and felt that it was really not easy for Zhao Jiahong.

Later, one time, she heard someone in the Baoma group say that the salary in Zhao Jiahong's company was quite high. People who joined the company later than Zhao Jiahong could earn 2 yuan a month.

She tested Zhao Jiahong, but he insisted that his salary was only 7000 yuan.

It didn't take long for his aunt to spill the beans, and she found out that Zhao Jiahong's monthly salary was more than 3 yuan, not including the year-end bonus.

"I save some for myself just to make life easier for you, the children and your parents. It doesn't matter if I use less."

"How many men like me who care about their families wholeheartedly are there in today's society? Fang Yan, please stop doing this. Just stay at home and take care of your children. Taking good care of your family is more important than anything else."