Young Master of the Republic of China

After school, Yang Zheng and Pei Yongzhen went home together.

When on the road.

"Don't worry about them in the future. ā€

Yang Zheng spoke softly.

"Good. ā€

Pei Yongzhen replied directly.

This answer surprised Yang Zheng.

He also thought that Pei Yongzhen would defend himself, and argued with a blushing neck as usual.

Perhaps, it would be a good idea to let her come to the school. At least, she is becoming more reasonable a little bit, Yang Zheng thought to himself.

When she got home and had a hurried meal, Yang Zheng remembered what she had said yesterday that she would teach her to write.

However, Pei Yongzhen seemed to have completely forgotten. Habitually picked up her embroidery, took the needle, and asked Yang Zheng's mother for advice.

At this time, seeing this scene, Yang Zheng was inconvenient to disturb them.

Seeing that Yang Zheng had not left, Yang's mother was very strange and asked:

"Ah Zheng, what are you doing standing here?"

"I ......"

Yang Zheng didn't know how to speak, and he couldn't ask Pei Yongzhen directly, did he remember the agreement with him last night?

"I remembered. ā€

At this time, Pei Yongzhen put down the embroidery and put it away, and said:

"Mother, he...... He said he was going to teach me how to write. Let's go back first. ā€

Pei Yongzhen was a little embarrassed.

"Oh. Good, good. ā€

Hearing Pei Yongzhen's words, Mother Yang's eyes lit up, and she watched the two go out side by side with a smile on her face!

As soon as he entered the house, Pei Yongzhen locked the door.

Yang Zheng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at her move.

However, he did not stop it.

I even felt that in this independent space that belonged to her, it felt good that there was only him and her, and no one was disturbed.

Yang was sitting behind her as he was yesterday, holding her hand and holding the pen.

When the soft touch returned, he suddenly found the feeling.

It turned out that the heart that had been empty for a day was thinking about this!

It seems that staying with Pei Yongzhen, even if it is the simplest thing, is so reassuring.

Yang Zheng taught Pei Yongzhen to write stroke by stroke, and Pei Yongzhen was encircled in Yang Zheng's arms, as tame as a kitten.

Pei Yongzhen devoted himself to practicing writing, and he didn't find the ink on the side at all, so he swept down the bottle of ink by accident.

In an instant, black ink flowed down the desk.

At this time, Yang Zheng was originally lying beside Pei Yongzhen, so at this time, the entire hem of his clothes was soaked in ink.

"I—I didn't mean to!"

Pei Yongzhen hurriedly helped the ink and pulled the hem of Yang Zheng's clothes to see, and the whole person was very apologetic!

"It doesn't matter. ā€

Hearing Pei Yongzhen's somewhat nervous voice, Yang Zheng said softly.

"Take it off, I'll wash it for you. ā€

Pei Yongzhen's apologetic face was a little uncomfortable. You know, she usually doesn't bow her head in front of Yang Zheng'o.

"It really doesn't matter. ā€

Yang Zheng grabbed her, and then said:

"Moreover, just leave it to Sister-in-law Zhang. ā€

"I'm dirty, how can I let someone else do it for me?"

Pei Yongzhen is as strong as ever.

"Well, it's so late today, let's talk about it tomorrow. ā€

But Pei Yongzhen was very persistent.

She stood up and helped him unbutton his chest.

Yang Zheng is as tall as one meter eighty-eight, and Pei Yongzhen is only one meter six now, thin and small, like a child in front of Yang Zheng.

Pei Yongzhen's hand moved lightly on Yang Zheng's chest, as if tugging at his heartstrings.

The close contact between the two made Yang Zheng's body feel strange.

Yang Zheng couldn't help but grab Pei Yongzhen's hand.

stared at Pei Yongzhen's eyes, his eyes obviously had a different look, and shouted:

"Yongzhen!"

"What are you doing!"

Pei Yongzhen shook it off and glared at him angrily.

Even if he is an untrained little girl, but now he can't be like this!

Yang Zheng was stunned, and said with some regret:

"I'm sorry, I ......"

"Get out!"

Pei Yongzhen said with a straight face.

Yang Zheng: "......"

At this time, Yang Zheng regretted it very much, and finally untied Pei Yongzhen's heart a little, at this time it seemed that she had erected a high wall again, as sharp as a hedgehog, prohibiting anyone from approaching.

Yang Zheng had no choice but to leave first, so he had to make plans!

Pei Yongzhen also turned around and walked over, and after going out, he closed the door directly.

Yang Zheng was about to take a shower because his clothes were dirty, so he took off his coat and went to the bathroom.

And Pei Yongzhen kept bending over, and when he saw Yang Zheng taking off his coat, Pei Yongzhen picked it up, put it in a wooden basin, and brought it to the pool to wash.

"Miss, how can this be washed for you!"

Sister-in-law Zhang, the servant at home, said in a panic, thinking that she was about to take the clothes in Pei Yongzhen's hand.

"It doesn't matter. I'll wash him. ā€

Pei Yongzhen smiled at Sister-in-law Zhang.

Sister-in-law Zhang was also very helpless, so she left.

When Yang Zheng came out, he was a little surprised to see the washed clothes hanging on the rope in the courtyard.

"Young Master. This lady washed it for you. ā€

There was a touch of appreciation in Sister-in-law Zhang's eyes, and then she said:

"Miss, she washed very carefully, and the dirty places were all clean. ā€

Yang Zheng paused, a warm current in his heart, and thought:

His little daughter-in-law actually helped him wash his clothes.

Thinking of Pei Yongzhen's angry look, as well as the next actions, Yang Zheng couldn't help but smile.

The next day, Pei Yongzhen got up very early without sleeping. When I saw Yang Zheng in the living room, I just turned my face away.

This move made the Yang family's parents see it in their eyes and warm their hearts.

On the surface, the relationship between the two is bad, but in fact it seems to be a little fun?

After eating, Yang Zheng and Pei Yongzhen were sent to the school by the driver.

The previous school matter had already been handled by Yang's father, and it was the fault of those girls, so it was inconvenient for the school to continue to investigate.

When he arrived at the school, Pei Yongzhen sat down, and a boy came over with great concern.

"Yongzhen, are you okay?"

Hearing the voice, Pei Yongzhen looked up.

This is a very lean boy, about the same age as Yang Zheng, both seventeen or eighteen years old. He had a short flat head, and the shrewd eyes on his face were as if with deep calculations.

Pei Yongzhen glanced at him silently, "Why do you ask like that? Could it be that you are very bad?"

In fact, the boy in front of him is the scumbag who deceived Pei Yongzhen in his previous life and then sold her like a commodity - Gu Zihao.

When he was in the school, he and Yang were at the same table, and the two usually called each other brothers.

However, this sinister villain knew that Pei Yongzhen was Yang Zheng's wife, but he approached her several times with pretended care.

I don't know why, Pei Yongzhen doesn't like the boy in front of him from the bottom of his heart!

Gu Zihao was unimpressed by Pei Yongzhen's impoliteness.

After all, this Pei Yongzhen is usually cold to everyone, and he has never given him a good face.