The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 69

I kissed him: "Say it quickly."

"Not yet!" Oops, I've lost my temper.

"And why!"

"You kissed without sincerity." He pouted, "Kiss here."

"You didn't even brush your teeth." It stinks.

He pursed his lips.

I leaned over and kissed vigorously: "Can we talk now?"

"I've found that if he's sad, he shrinks," he said. "It's been a couple of times."

I didn't quite understand: "For example?"

"Yesterday he was sad and then he shrank."

It must be because I trampled his bamboo to death.

"Last time he was sad too," he said, "in the hospital."

The time I had a miscarriage?
"And last time, he was beaten in the hospital."

The person who hit him must have been related to Amelie, or the rest of his family.I think there are not many people in this world who can make him hug his head and get beaten.

"So your conclusion is that when he's sad, he disappears and you come out?"

"Yes!" He bit his lip and whispered, "I usually can't beat him."

"Then you used to be able to come out without doing this?"

"He didn't rob me before. He rested naturally when he was tired." He pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "It must be because he likes you and wants to push me away to bully my wife and make me angry disappear."

It's impossible to like me, but I also think the latter two are valid, so I said: "Don't be afraid, as long as this rule is useful, can he still squeeze you away? Let's make him sad."

"Why are you sad and painful?" He asked blankly, "Are you hitting the stars?"

"Why are you beating the stars!" Why is she beating others at such a young age: "Let me think about it."

I can't make things difficult for his family, and I don't have that ability, so I still have to start with Amelie.But everything about Amelie is so vague, I have to know.

As soon as I shared my thoughts with Fanyin, he immediately nodded, "My wife, you are so smart!"

"You're so smart, so hurry up and look for it!" I said, "You lead me into his study and look for his photo." I've looked for it in other places, but I can't find it.

"How do I get it?" He wrinkled his face: "I have never been in this house."

"Pretend to be him, you idiot." This guy was really dumbfounded: "I know where it is."

Fanyin worked hard for a while, and finally worked up the courage to take me out. Uncle Lin stood at the door and said, "Sir, Madam, Master invites you to his house as guests."

Fanyin didn't say a word, he definitely didn't think of the lines.

I said, "Then let's change clothes."

Uncle Lin nodded, but still stood at the door, as if he was following us.

I had no choice but to walk towards the cloakroom with Fanyin.

As soon as the door was closed, Fanyin collapsed immediately: "My wife, I must have been discovered."

"Why do you feel that way?" I think so too, but I want to ask him how he feels.

"This old man is weird in the morning." He said nervously, "I must have discovered it, I have an intuition."

"Yeah." I said: "And suddenly let us go to his father's house, I feel that there is something inside."

"You can't go!" he yelled, "You can't go out after entering!"

"Then I won't go." I asked, "But why not?"

"He said that his back hurts, his stomach hurts and his legs hurt, and he wants me to take care of him. When I want to go out, he says that I abandoned my father. How could I abandon my father?" He said distressedly, "I can't go out like this."

This old man deliberately...

"Then how did you date me before?"

"I just said that I have a girl I like who wants to date, and he agreed, gave me back the money, and said that I would eat in a higher-end restaurant and get a room in a better hotel." He grinned and smiled honestly. with.

"Ouch!" This guy! "Where have you invited me to a high-end restaurant or a high-end hotel?"

"I saved money to buy clothes for you." He blinked and whispered, "It's all so expensive."

We dawdled for a while, and Uncle Lin knocked on the door to urge us.Fanyin was overwhelmed with nervousness, and I had a plan in mind, so I screamed and threw myself to the ground.

It hurts!

Fanyin was terrified, knelt down and hugged me: "Honey! What's wrong with you!"

"My stomach hurts too." I pinched his arm and moaned loudly.

Fanyin seemed to have come to his senses, and hugged me in panic: "Wife! Wife!" He was about to turn his head and shout outside, but I quickly covered his mouth.

Sure enough, Uncle Lin then ran in and asked, "What's the matter, madam?"

Fanyin didn't dare to speak and looked at me.

I felt that I had been exposed, but I grinned and struggled for a long time before being moved to the bed.While waiting for the doctor, Uncle Lin received a call and ran back and said, "Sir, it's not good! The old man's old cold leg has happened again!"

Fanyin was stunned.

I asked, "Has the doctor been there?"

"I just went there, but the old man is very scared. He is old and lives alone, and now he is sick and alone." Uncle Lin said sympathetically, "Sir, do you want to visit his old man?"

Fanyin was confused: "But my wife is also sick."

"But all goodness and filial piety come first." Uncle Lin said, "Although the wife is also very important, there are so many people in the family who take care of the wife. The husband just needs to visit the old man to make him feel better, and it will not be too late to come back to see the wife."

Fanyin knew I was faking it, so he was very worried about his father.

But I just think it's strange that he is so ill, and it's not good to stop him, so I can only say: "Otherwise, you first..."

"No." Fanyin's eyes froze suddenly: "I'll go tomorrow, if he feels lonely, then hurry up and marry a wife."

I am silly.

Fan Yin squeezed my fingers, glanced at Uncle Lin, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Uncle Lin was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head.

"Everyone get out." Fanyin ordered.

Uncle Lin and the others went out.

I looked at Fanyin and asked, "Are you awake?"

Fanyin glanced at me: "Wife?"

I was even more frightened: "Who are you?"

"I'm your husband." He still had a sullen face, but his tone was cute, like my husband.

My legs are weak, could it be that there is a third split?

Yaoshou!
Fanyin suddenly chuckled, bared her teeth and asked, "Does it look like it?"

"what?"

"Am I imitating him?" With excitement in his eyes, Fanyin squeezed my wrist: "Am I powerful?"

"Sweetie?" I'm still not sure.

"Yes! Wife!"

"You scared me to death!" I rushed over and hugged him: "It's so similar!" I thought he had become a gangster version!Scary!

Fanyin smiled smugly for a while, and said, "It doesn't seem too difficult."

"That's because you're smart." I rubbed his little face, "My little smart boy."

"Ugh..." He leaned over and kissed my mouth.

The doctor didn't come in the end, and Fan's father didn't urge him anymore, so it can be confirmed that Uncle Lin had indeed seen through.

But it doesn't matter now, my sweetheart is ready to win an Oscar!

We are ready to go into the study.

Before going out, I said to Fanyin: "There might be surveillance in his study, so you have to keep pretending. Are you confident?"

"Don't worry, I've come to my senses!" He patted his chest proudly: "Your husband is awesome!"

"Ouch! The tail is up." This little cutie.I said, "But how do I know that you are still my husband?"

"That's right, if I suddenly become him, things will be exposed," he was troubled: "Is there anything he doesn't like?"

"He doesn't play kiss with me."

"Kiss is not like him." He thought for a while, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "Wife, how about you pinch my butt? He certainly doesn't like being pinched, but it's okay for a wife to pinch her husband's butt." Not surprising."

I couldn't help but think of the last time I checked the surveillance in the hospital, I slapped his ass.He asked, "When was the last time you fell asleep?"

"It was when the doctor came in..." He fiddled with his fingers and whispered, "I was nervous and scared, so..."

"Put your head back!"

His pitiful eyes were soaked with mist.

It seems that what I took that day was the gangster version. If I think about it carefully, I can't tell the difference.So I made an agreement with Fanyin.

As soon as he went out, Fanyin raised his neck familiarly, and put on the unsmiling expression of the boss version, ready to draw a knife to kill at any time.

I couldn't help pinching his butt, his eyeballs slid over, and there was a hint of naughtiness in his eyes.

He entered the study smoothly.

There is only a desk and a sofa in Fanyin's study room, the rest are closets, and even the decoration is pitiful.We didn't dare to mess with the cabinet, so we started with the table first. Fan Yin sat behind the desk and began to pull out the drawers.

I stood in front of the desk, so that people who come in at any time can easily deal with it, while scanning the room, looking for the camera.The camera failed to find it, but saw a plaster cast the size of a thumb on Fanyin's desk, which was the whole body of a woman.

It is buckled in the glass cover and hidden under the fringe of the desk lamp. There is no way to pick it up, but to turn it.

The plaster seems to be pure white, but it can still be seen from the outline that she looks like a Caucasian. She has waist-length hair and wears a suit that looks like a denim style.The body proportions are a lot like those clothes.

I can't believe it's Amelie, purely because this plaster cast of women isn't really pretty.Only Fanyin's lovers I've seen are more beautiful than the other, including the maid who stayed in his room this morning, who is also as delicate and lovely as a lily.So I always think that even if Amelie is not a delicate beauty like Isabelle Adjani, she is at least a sexy stunner like Scarlett Johansson.

However, the figure of this plaster statue is fat, and there is no curve.The jaw is wide, the mouth is large, and the eyes are relatively small, all in all a very mediocre look.Judging from the delicateness of the statue, it was made by a person with great carving skills, which can completely eliminate technical loopholes.

I was dumbfounded, but Fanyin suddenly threw out a bunch of keys, looked at me, and hinted at me with playful eyes.

I glanced at the plaster statue with a questioning look.

He looked at the plaster statue with a dazed look on his face.

(End of this chapter)