The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 525 From now on, I will only transform you
I was a little emotional, and at this moment, a dreamy voice came from beside me: "Dad, you are back..."

I quickly let go, Fanyin also let go, but still hugged me and said, "Turn around."

Nian Nian's voice was a little displeased: "Why?"

"Turn around, your mother is shy." Fanyin said softly, "I still want to kiss her."

I pushed him quickly, trying to get him to let go.I think we should all be serious in front of our children.

Nian Nian muttered: "Why are you shy, I haven't seen it before..." His tone was somewhat displeased.

It seemed that Niannian had already turned around, Fanyin pinched my jaw again and kissed me.

Afterwards, the three of us cuddled up on the sofa, and Nian Nian started talking about having a big meal again.Fanyin said, "I can't eat today."

"Why?" I asked Nian Nian together.

"Need to make an appointment." Fanyin asked, "A week in advance?"

I instantly understood what he meant, and said with a sneer, "Go pick a hotel."

Fan Yin said, "All good restaurants require reservations, I know that."

"Pick a hotel." I ordered.

Fanyin and Niannian quickly chose the hotel together.

I called, made a reservation, and said, "Just arrive before eight o'clock in the evening."

Say "yeah" aloud.

Fanyin asked, "So fast?"

"You, you don't have any common sense in life." I seized the opportunity to despise him: "The places we are going now are different from the occasions you used to go in and out. It is enough to call in advance."

Niannian followed my voice and said, "Exactly!"

Fan Yin's tone was dissatisfied: "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure." Question me?

"Why do you know?" he asked lukewarmly.

Nian Nian is like talking about cross talk: "Yeah, why do you know?"

"Where did you go?" I asked, "Have you forgotten how we got married?"

Nian Nian asked again: "How did you get married?" She really didn't know this.

I said: "When I married your father, your father was so poor, he wrote fairy tales, and the manuscript fee couldn't afford a big meal. Before I married him, I would treat him to the buffet in that kind of hotel. "

Nian Nian said: "Dad..."

Hearing the voice, he could tell that Fanyin's face had turned dark: "That's not me."

"That means admitting that you are not as good as him?" I joked, "You used to book the banquet."

Niannian continued to flatter: "That's right, Dad, you can't admit it."

"Shut up." Fanyin said, "Turn your head away."

"Why..." Nian Nian muttered dissatisfied.

"Your mother's skin is itchy." As he said, he leaned over. Naturally, a weak and blind man like me couldn't avoid it. He held my shoulder and held my mouth.

After a while, he let go, and I panted quickly, and heard his voice: "I have to teach her to be good."

I wish he taught me this every day.

Then, one or three of us started to prepare.

Since I can't see it, I don't wear makeup, and it shouldn't be too bad with my hair like this.And Fanyin sprays perfume and irons clothes, I can tell from the material of his clothes, his clothes are far worse than what he used to wear, at least it will never be the only limited edition in the world, the perfume Although the taste is the same, these things are after all, you get what you pay for, with subtle differences, and the difference in accessories is naturally more obvious.But Fanyin is still as serious as an aristocrat in a tuxedo who treats a high-class dinner, reminding me of a down-and-out princess who still insists on flipping through books with tweezers amid the turmoil.

Just when we were already yawning, Fanyin finally came out of the bathroom, and said in the first sentence: "I've got it done." Then he asked in surprise: "Why aren't you ready yet?"

I asked, "What am I going to do?"

"Make up, wear jewelry, wear a disheveled hair."

I said, "I can't see it."

Niannian was about to collapse from waiting, so she hurriedly said, "Dad, I'm hungry."

"I'll help you." Fanyin ignored her, grabbed my wrist, and said, "Come in."

I was pushed irresistibly into a chair by him and said, "We don't have these."

"I bought it."

"...a waste of money like this."

"It's money that has to be spent," he said, pulling my hair.

Because of his gentle movements, I felt okay, and I remembered that he was very good at turning his head around women, so I calmed down.

He moved very quickly, because time was running out, so I said, "Don't worry, we can go later. Nian Nian is not hungry, she ate so much at noon."

Fanyin said, "It's in time."

I stopped talking, and waited in the dark for a while, and when I heard him order Niannian to help him get things, I remembered that he had ordered me like this before.Interesting to say, our Su family has been passed down for many generations, and the rules are strict. Because we have always been powerful and powerful, we have always regarded ourselves very highly, so that everyone has a kind of reservedness and arrogance like a god who ranks in the fairy class in classical stories .But Fanyin's family is in this kind of business, and old man Fan doesn't have much airs. In front of him, I look more like a wild girl who grew up freely in the countryside.

Anyway, I'm bored when I'm idle, so I said: "It's a big meal, but it's actually not that good. It's just our own family, so you don't need to take it seriously."

Fanyin said, "I didn't pay attention."

"Then you still force me to put on makeup on a blind man."

"Close your eyes." Fanyin ordered while applying foundation on my face, saying, "Even if I have nothing, I'm still Fanyin, and you're still Mrs. Fan."

I touched his words and said, "But no one knows."

"It doesn't matter whether anyone knows," he said. "What matters is that you and I are not the ordinary people outside the window. They can go out in slippers and be unkempt, but we better not. We belong to the top of the pyramid, sooner or later. I have to go back."

I said, "What you said is not in line with the principle that everyone is equal."

Fanyin snorted, seemingly disdainful.

I was very dissatisfied with his self-important attitude, and said: "Just tell me this kind of thing, and don't let outsiders hear it. You guys have made so many enemies because you don't let others go." In the eyes."

He pinched my nose and said with a smirk: "Then how many more women should I put in my eyes?"

"Whatever." I hate it, and I only pick up what others don't like to hear.

He pinched my nose again, seeing my frown, he smiled triumphantly.

I opened his hand and asked, "Why do you wear makeup?" And I felt that he was very skilled.

"Learn."

"With whom?" I was very dissatisfied.

"Makeup artist." He said simply.

I asked, "What do you study this for?"

He paused before saying, "I want to help my mother transform."

I fell silent.

I knew what he said was false, not only because he paused, but also because the reasoning was so far-fetched.I don't think Mrs. Han needs his help with makeup, I immediately thought of Amelie.

After falling into a lengthy silence, Fanyin spoke carefully, "Are you angry?"

"Hmm." I asked, "What about Nian Nian?"

"Go to the living room to watch TV," he said.

Only then did I dare to say: "You treat her much better than me, I am not psychologically balanced."

Strictly speaking, when he was with Amelie, his two personalities were different from the current state, and they were not completely split into two such clear individuals.I know this too, and the fact that it's irritating to turn over old debts is because it's something that can't be changed, but that doesn't make me any less upset about it.

It took Fanyin a while to speak: "I don't remember if I helped her transform."

"At least you thought so."

"From now on, I'll just transform it for you." He asked flatteringly, "Is that okay?"

I didn't speak.

He fell silent again, and after a long while touched my face again with his fingers: "Don't cry..." He bent over and hugged me, patted my back, and said, "Cry, cry, you jealous jar. "

It took me a while to stop crying, still angry inside.

The makeup was a bit messy, so he put it on for me again, saying, "I probably haven't done it for her before."

"Who knows you?"

"At least I didn't do it voluntarily." He said: "At that time, I hated her quite a lot. The one who liked her was that idiot. I didn't learn it deliberately, it happened suddenly."

"Then how do you know you learned it from a makeup artist?"

"I remembered something." He said, "Didn't I tell you before? It seems that part of the memory is shared with him."

I got excited: "Really?"

The memory began to be shared, which means that they have overlapped somewhere, maybe this is a sign that they can be merged.

"Well," he said, "he's such an idiot, embarrassing me."

"You don't have to be so proud." I said, "You're embarrassing me in some things."

"What are some things?" He seemed to turn dark again.

"I don't even know how to order food when I go to a hotel." I forgive him, although I still feel a little upset.But I understand that it's not going to help if you keep digging up old scores. Our relationship is getting better, and he is trying to change.

Fanyin snorted, and sucked on my mouth again, hard, as a punishment.Then put lipstick on my mouth.

Finally went out, this guy was looking at his watch all the way, so tired of reading: "Dad, I said I'm not hungry anymore, you don't have to worry all the time, I'm so worried."

I hurriedly asked, "Aren't you speeding?"

"There is a plan." Fanyin said.

"what time is it now?"

"Seven fifty-five."

I don't know how long it will take to drive there, but it seems that there is not enough time, so I said: "Bring the phone, I will tell them we will be late."

"No."

"That's okay, it's okay to be 5 minutes late." I said.

"No."

"Are you itchy?" This guy went into another mental illness.

"I don't like being late, and I don't like changing the appointment time without authorization." Fan Yin said: "It's very awkward for me."

(End of this chapter)