The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 77 Vinegar Barrel
Pu Lan said: "This batch of goods has not been sold yet, Mr. Fan will pay at the cost price."

I don't want the money I picked up for nothing.Hmm...was he afraid that Fanyin would plant the envoy on him?

Fanyin laughed and said, "Mr. Pu, don't worry, even if you are the main instigator, I will still pay for what happened in my treasury. The only difference is the cost price or the sales price."

Pu Lan was really thinking about this, and this comparison made him look a bit stingy, but only stinginess can make money, not to mention that Fanyin used to go all out with him in order to divide the issue, and now it is strange that he is suddenly generous.He nodded and said with a smile, "Then thank you, Mr. Fan."

Fanyin glanced at him and said, "You're welcome, I should do it."

Pu Lan seemed a little embarrassed, so Pu Tao came over and said: "My brother is still young, and the loss of this batch of goods is huge, so it is reasonable for him to be worried. I will go back and tell him that Mr. Fan is a villain before a gentleman."

It seems that those who make big things want to be informal. I still remember the picture of Fanyin arranging bodyguards to tear off her clothes.At this moment, for some reason, I feel that I was a little meddling.

Fanyin smiled at her, although he often laughed, but that kind of smile was never happy.I secretly compared it with my time in my heart, it seems to be happier?You have to ask Britney.

But when I think of Britney, I feel shameless for thinking this way.

Britney is the one I love and should love.

After talking about this, Pu Lan and the others left, smiling at me before leaving.

Fanyin was fine at the time, and sent me to work.The person in charge of the warehouse brought a box of ledgers for him to read, and he sat there smoking and drinking coffee while sending me: "Look."

I flipped through a book, which is the account book of this Curry.

I asked, "What am I watching?"

"Mentally calculate the loss."

"mental arithmetic?"

"It doesn't need to be too accurate, it's fine to be accurate to ten digits." He took a sip of coffee and said it as a matter of course.

"Why should I read it?" There are at least 30 books, and I don't want to read them.

He rolled his eyes: "Come here."

"No." I said, "You don't want to spank me, I just see it."

He said nothing and closed his eyes.

Fifteen minutes later, Fanyin seemed to wake up from a nap, and asked, "Have you finished watching?"

"See the third book."

"Come on," he said. "There's still fifteen minutes."

There are 28 books left!
"You spank my ass!" You're still going to get spanked in 15 minutes anyway.

He frowned: "What are you doing?"

"I can't finish watching!"

"Why can't I finish watching?"

"Too much paper."

"Stupid pig." He rolled his eyes: "Just look at the summary of each category."

"Oh……"

He also always interrupted my train of thought: "No wonder your tutor said that your learning efficiency is very low."

"I did very well last year!"

"No. 1?"

"Maybe it doesn't count..."

"Oh." He was still slightly contemptuous.

I thought about it and felt wrong: "When did you discuss this kind of problem with her?"

"last night."

"You see her at night?" I asked, "What are you two doing?"

He narrowed his eyes: "Come here."

"..."

"No spanking, come here," he said with a smile.

I had no choice but to go over, his head leaned over, and lowered his voice: "We have exchanged your studies in an 'in-depth' way."

"How deep?"

"Extremely deep." He said with an ambiguous face, "She is still so outstanding."

"F, Yin!"

His eyes narrowed: "What do you call me?"

"husband!"

"Idiot." He picked up Zhang Ben, stuffed it into my arms, raised his wrist and said, "Within 10 minutes."

I didn't read it, I asked, "How deep is your answer first?"

He gave me a blank look.

Half a minute later, he pushed me: "Why are you crying again?"

"I feel so ashamed, our mentor slept with my husband..." and they also communicated with me.

"so?"

"So I cried..."

His cheek was pressed against mine, and his arms wrapped around me. This gesture was really gentle."Enough is enough," he said.

I sniffled and asked, "How deep is that?"

He kissed my neck and said nothing.

Now I really want to cry.

"Vinegar bucket." He didn't explain in the end.

After reading the ledger, Fanyin would have to pay more than 7000 million yuan based on the cost price, and the sales price would have to be five times higher.But judging by his relaxed attitude, this shouldn't be much.

My head was full of numbers, and I was so dizzy that I got into the car. Before I woke up, Fan Yin had already started to settle accounts: "Did you really not do that day?"

"Really not."

"How is that possible?" He snorted, "Don't tell me he's a gentleman."

I whispered: "Anyway, he was..."

He raised his eyelids, sour like a bucket of old vinegar: "Kiss?"

Yo?
How could I not seize such a good opportunity: "How deep was yesterday?"

"Kiss?" He insisted on listening first.

"How deep was yesterday?"

He picked up my ear: "Don't understand?"

I told him: "Vinegar bucket."

He sneered, let go of the hand that was pinching my ear, raised it up, and made a gesture to spank my ass.

I quickly grabbed his hand: "Kiss!"

"Touched?"

"Correct!"

He asked very quickly: "Do you wear a condom?"

"Didn't do it!" I asked, "Why didn't you wear a condom?"

He was silent.

I saw that his face was gloomy, although he really wanted to explain that it was he who asked me to go, so I should have known this would happen.But he still said meanly: "I was forced to..."

He remained silent.

Forget it, I moved my butt and sat by the car door.

Fanyin suddenly said, "Did he fall in love with you?"

It must be, I am "Miss Su".

"How deep should I answer first?"

"Didn't do it." He completely turned cold and looked over fiercely: "Answer the question."

Really annoying.

"I am young and beautiful, with a good figure, a high culture, hard work, seriousness, cuteness, and..."

I stopped my mouth under his contemptuous gaze, and saw him ask with a half-smile, "So what?"

I secretly said: "It's sexy again..."

"Put your face out here."

"Why?" Hit me with just two words like this?

"Rub your nails." He bent his fingers and showed me: "It's thick and hard."

"Am I not as good as I say?"

He glanced at me and replied arrogantly: "Confidence is a good thing."

"Then why are you jealous?" I said, "Don't answer 'because you are my wife', why don't you treat me like a wife? Who forced you?"

He didn't get angry or smile, he just said, "Come here."

"Why?"

"Come here." He stared at me and said, "Otherwise I will spank my ass."

I leaned over, his palm pressed the back of my neck, and kissed me hard on the face: "Keep me away from him."

"Why?" I asked knowingly.

"I'm upset."

"Why are you upset?" I felt a pleasure of teasing him.

As a result, he didn't answer, and slapped my ass hard.

I screamed in pain, and he pressed my head again, precisely pressed his mouth, and rubbed my painful place with my hand, which made me hurt even more...

I managed to break free: "Really didn't do it? Then why did you see her?"

"I didn't see you, so I called." His expression was very dishonest: "But we have an appointment to meet next week."

"What are you seeing! She is your wife's teacher!" The bitch said, "No!"

He tilted his head with a casual expression: "No?" His tone seemed to be sure that I was not crazy.

"No."

"I've grown courage." He said with disgust, "I want to see you."

I wanted to threaten him, but I would definitely get beaten that way.I had no choice but to repeat the old trick, and when I flattened my mouth, tears came as soon as I said it.

He really showed a broken face: "I spanked."

I cried until the pear blossoms brought rain.

"Careful." He pushed me off him.

I could see that he was about to be annoyed by me, so I quickly crawled over, threw myself into his arms, and wiped tears onto his shirt.

Sure enough, he explained irritably: "Just ask about your performance in school."

I quickly raised my head: "Is that a date?"

"Not dating." He was like a lost cock.

"Want to go on a date?"

"I don't want to." He pressed my head: "If you cry again, I will throw you out."

I have explained everything, why am I still crying?

I sat back calmly, and Fanyin glanced at me in dismay.

I only did these two things in the morning. I thought I could have a good meal at noon, but I thought it was wrong. Fanyin took me to his money laundering company again, saying that today is the day for a lunch meeting.

I had fried pork cutlets for lunch, and the taste was quite satisfactory.They ate for a total of three hours, but they didn't discuss any illegal work, they just reported on sales performance and clothing design.I think they are laundering money, mainly because the clothes are really ugly...

Because everyone was sitting upright, I also maintained a straight posture. Although Fanyin kept touching my legs secretly, I still gracefully maintained the elegance and decency that "Mrs. Fan" should have.

It was afternoon in a blink of an eye, and I was already sleepy at the moment, so I asked, "Don't you want to take a nap?"

"No time." Fanyin said to Achang: "Report her the rest of the itinerary."

"See Mr. Aach at two o'clock."

"See Mrs. Aadasch at three o'clock."

I hurriedly asked, "Who is she?"

"The partner introduced by my mother." He leaned over and said with a low smile, "I plan to sell you to her who is in the high-end skin business."

abnormal……

"Go to the airport to pick up Mr. Fei at four o'clock." Achang said, "Then..." Achang was confused.

Fanyin asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mrs. Han wants Mr. Fei to come to her house for afternoon tea, but the old man also asks for afternoon tea."

Fanyin frowned: "Is my dad busy at night?"

"He said he wanted to keep a normal routine, going to bed at six so there was no time for dinner."

"Why sleep at six o'clock!" Fanyin said, "Tell him to go to my mother's for afternoon tea, and if Mr. Fei wants to, he can have a drink with Mr. Fei."

"it is good."

I asked, "Who is Mr. Fei?"

"My godfather."

Yo!
I was stunned and asked, "You still believe in religion? What religion do you believe in?"

"Catholic."

"The Catholic Church allows you to have sex before marriage? Allows you to sleep with a married woman?"

(End of this chapter)